211 Who is Fascinated by Who
Xiao Moye raised his hand, slowly drew his fingertips across Chu Huan's obsessive eyes, and smiled lightly, "It seems that if you were to coax me, it was instead that you were'playing' with me." , He also deliberately read it harder.
Chu Huan came back to his senses and said, "I'm just... curious... curious..."
"Curious that I am sensitive too?" he asked.
She nodded.
His hands passed through her armpits and lifted her back abruptly, so that her buttocks were directly against his swelling, "Huan, these places of mine, only you can touch, so, Only you can see my reactions." Apart from her, there can be no other people. So, as long as she wants, he can show her no matter what kind of reaction it is.
Only her... Her face blushed, and the strength on her hips was so obvious that she could feel the heat even through the cloth.
"Do you want to keep watching?" he asked softly, winking and sultry, as if he was inviting pets. I want her to like it, I want her to keep all her eyes on him.
She awkwardly nodded her head, and with the encouragement in his eyes, she pulled his bathrobe completely away, holding on to the hot, teasing lightly, watching his wheat-colored skin, appearing Pieces of red clouds, watching his hands hold the bedding deeply because of restraint, the blue veins burst out on the back of his hands, and the breath that escaped from his thin lips became heavier and heavier.
He... is trying his best to restrain the instinctive impulse of the body, the impulse that wants to crush her severely, and let her continue to do whatever she wants on him.
When she sat down little by little in response to his desire, there was a long low growl in his throat suddenly, Junya's face was twisted, it was the coexistence of pain and joy.
"Huan, move, move." His voice was hoarse, and in his voice there was a begging that couldn't be resolved.
This is his request, this is his hope.
Holding back the shyness deep in her heart, she pressed her hand on his lean waist and began to move. Every time she moved, she could feel the tremors of each other's bodies...
Who is fascinated by whom!
Who is coaxing whom again!
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The next day, when Chu Huan woke up, she recalled the daring scene in the evening. She was embarrassed to peek at Xiao Moye while she was changing clothes. You know, this is a big hobby of her in normal days. . According to Chu Huan's words, watching Xiao Moye dress and undress can be said to be a kind of enjoyment.
But now, she didn't even feel embarrassed to enjoy the "welfare".
Xiao Moye put on the clothes, glanced at Chu Huan, who was still under the bed, and was learning like an ostrich. He stepped forward and hugged her in the blanket. He looked at her red cheeks and smiled. He bit her small nose, "Why don't you want to get up, didn't you feed you last night?"
His words immediately made her face even redder, "You...you still say!"
"Okay, let's not talk about it." He knew that she was thin-skinned, and kissed her on the cheek, "Should I dress you?"
"No." She twisted her body, "I'll wear it myself in a while." Then, she looked at him faintly again and pouted, "Besides, you didn't wear it yesterday."
Although, the first time she took the initiative, she had forgotten because of a moment of infatuation, but later he still wanted her twice, and didn't wear it. Thinking of this, Chu Huan regretted it and urged it. The set/set was finally bought, but the probability of using it was less than half.
He often forgot, or before she had time to say the word "Dai/Tao", he had already rushed into her body. Sometimes, she even wondered if he did it on purpose.
"Okay, I will remember next time." He coaxed, not forgetting to add, "Don't take any contraceptive pills, it's not good for your health."
"But what if you are pregnant?" She was very pitiful.
"Then get married and give birth."
Yes, I'm going back to the old topic again! She stretched her hand out of the bed and punched him, "I said, I'm not mentally prepared. And if my parents knew that I was pregnant before we were married, they would die of anger."
"Let's go and register first when we turn back." He said leisurely.
She is embarrassed. If she wants to get married, his parents will be angry. She pouted her mouth and pinched his waist with her hand across the uniform. It's a pity that Xiao Moye's waist is very thin, and the military uniform fabric is hard/stiff, and there is nothing to pinch her at all. "Next time you have to forget to use the sleeve, I will... I will..."
"What are you doing?" He raised his eyebrows, seemingly interested in knowing her countermeasures.
She held back for a long time, and finally said nothing new and authentic, "I just... I won't let you succeed."
"Oh? Then why don't you let me succeed?" He said, with his big hands across the quilt, rubbing her buttocks, lowering his head, and covering her lips with tongues and tongues. Her sweetness, until she panted and begged for mercy...
When Chu Huan blushed and put on the clothes piece by piece, Xiao Moye asked, "Go back today?"
"Well, it's not the peak season anyway, just go to the train station to buy a ticket in a while." Anyway, she just took a few changes of clothes and some gifts for her parents and relatives and friends in her hometown.
"In a moment, I will ask Steward Li to send a driver to drive you back directly." Xiao Moye said.
"No, it's very convenient to take the high-speed rail." Although Z City and Chu Huan's hometown are not far away, if you drive, you still have to drive 4 or 5 hours to get there.
"Huan, be good, let the driver take you there, so I can rest assured." He insisted, his voice was very soft, but his eyes told her that this was his bottom line.
Chu Huan finally got on the car arranged by Steward Li. Of course, according to Chu Huan’s request, he chose the most common-looking car. The driver was a middle-aged man. Naturally, he knew Chu Huan’s identity. Along the way, he chatted with Chu Huan quite diligently.
During the chat, Chu Huan knew that the driver had been driving for more than 20 years. He used to drive a transport truck in the army. Later, he retired and became a driver in Xiao’s house. As Xiao Mo night came to Z city to develop, this The driver also came from City B to City Z.
"Has Xiao Moye been in City B before?" Chu Huan asked.