Yun Ting's emotions were a little out of control, she hurriedly wiped Lin Mumu clean, gave her a bath towel, and after sending her out, changed to cold water and took a shower for herself.
The coldness of the cold water finally extinguished his ignited emotions slowly.
After taking a bath, Lin Mumu felt that his bones were soft. After his body became more relaxed, he became more sleepy. He leaned on the soft bed and fell asleep without a trace.
There is no heating in Yun Province, but the temperature in early spring in March is already very high, and even the nights are not cold.
Lin Mumu didn't bother to untie a bath towel, so he hugged the quilt carelessly and fell asleep.
When Yun Ting came back after taking a shower, she rolled casually, rolled to Yun Ting's side, hugged Yun Ting and continued to sleep.
Isn't this killing people? !
Lin Mumu didn't wear clothes after taking a shower, only wrapped in a bath towel.
She, a sleepy little guy, rolled away the bath towel early on, and then stuck her skin to Yun Ting's body.
Yun Ting took a deep breath, didn't move, and let her hold her. He also gave her an arm as a pillow.
As soon as the arm was retracted, it seemed that the little person had been fully embraced in his arms.
Lin Mumu didn't sleep very well this time.
Perhaps the familiar environment stimulated her memory, and she always dreamed of some strange pictures in her sleep.
Those pictures are of her and Yun Ting, all in this room and on this bed.
His is endless, hers has nowhere to escape. His madness, her indulgence.
Although those pictures were fragmentary, they were so clear that when she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the pictures and sounds of them rolling together.
"Yunting..."
At this time, Lin Mumu's subconscious voice was a little hoarse, with an indescribable charm and depression, and a little inexplicable longing.
Yun Ting resisted all the hopelessness and tried hard to adjust his mood to ignore the naked person in his arms.
But she wanted to charm him.
Yun Ting lowered his head suddenly, and found Lin Mumu's lips very accurately. Rubbing gently until endlessly, the deeper the kiss.
Lin Mumu thought it was a dry dream at first, but the feeling of fulfillment made her a little awake again.
After waking up, there were no more messy images, only the dark room and his endless kisses.
Lin Shumu closed her eyes, immersed in this moment.
Maybe, if he wanted her at this time, she wouldn't push him away.
Maybe, right
She didn't have an answer either.
Lin Mumu only knew that Yun Ting's kiss was very gentle and deadly, like poison, making her like a fish out of water, unable to stop at all.
After all, Yun Ting put down Lin Mumu and took another cold shower.
Lin Mumu couldn't sleep anymore, he had already set her on fire, and her whole body was indescribably hot.
She didn't even dare to fall asleep, she was afraid that after she fell asleep, she would see those terribly tempting pictures again.
I heard that the eroticism in Sakurajima Country is relatively open, and there are even many so-called restricted art films. I don't know how those actresses appreciate their own art films.
Lin Mumu now realizes that in her dream, she seems to be watching a restricted-rated art movie between herself and Yun Ting.
That kind of feeling makes the scratcher feel itchy in his heart, but also quite scared. It is indescribably empty. He is obviously afraid, but he really wants to experience it for himself.
Lin Mumu didn't know how she fell asleep that night, anyway, when she woke up, she had dark panda eyes on her face.