Shen Mubai was so hot that he felt as if he was hugged by a big stove, and immediately became unhappy.
I couldn't help but struggled, "It's hot...it's so hot."
He Zeyu felt that this man was still uneasy because he was sick, and the veins on his forehead couldn't help twitching, but the movements of his hands were much gentler than usual.
Shen Mubai was too hot, but he couldn't even move, so he was so angry that he bit it indiscriminately.
This force is not a joke, even He Zeyu couldn't help but frowned slightly, but he didn't let go of his hand.
Shen Mubai opened his eyes, his mind was dazed, much duller, he struggled aggrievedly, but when he couldn't break free, he choked out, "He Zeyu, let me go."
The dark-haired man frowned and looked at her, "Don't move."
How could Shen Mubai not move, she was really dying of heat, but the other party was too strong, so she just lay there and lifted her clothes with both hands.
Of course, I didn't open it completely, I just wanted to show a little waist, to cool off.
She was quite comfortable, and He Zeyu was a little distracted by her troubles, especially when the woman he liked was in his arms, and the slender and white waist swayed, making his stomach angry.
He couldn't help pinching the face in front of him, narrowed his eyes slightly, and kissed it.
His lips and tongue were sucked, Shen Mubai opened his eyes, and couldn't help but slightly widen them.
He Zeyu held the back of her head, sucking||kissing her somewhat viciously.
This kiss lasted for a full five minutes, Shen Mubai was breathless from the kiss, and a lot of sweat broke out on his body.
She slumped on the bed with weak legs and feet, and fell into a drowsy sleep again.
He Zeyu was aroused, and got out of bed violently with eyebrows, and walked into the bathroom.
When he woke up the next morning, Shen Mubai found that most of his illness had recovered.
She couldn't help yawning, remembering the kiss yesterday, and He Zeyu's increasingly hot|hot|gut eyes. I couldn't help shivering, and I was glad to think that it was fortunate that she was sick.
But there will always be a good day.
Shen Mubai found that she was getting more and more afraid of getting along with He Zeyu, she felt that something irreversible would happen if this continued.
It was another night, and I dawdled until the end before going to take a shower.
When he came back and found that the other party seemed to have fallen asleep, Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief.
Only then did she lie down on the bed with peace of mind, hugging the soft pillow, and fell asleep happily.
When she was picked up by one hand and thrown onto the upper bunk, she was completely blindfolded.
The lights had already been turned off, but Shen Mubai could feel the fiery gaze of the other party, he couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle, he became flustered, and said without tears, "I... I haven't had that yet."
He Zeyu sneered, "Two weeks haven't passed yet, do you think I'm an idiot?"
Shen Mubai, "..." So two weeks have passed without knowing it.
She felt as if she couldn't escape, and she couldn't help feeling a little desperate. When she thought of He Zeyu's size, tears flowed down her cheeks, "I can use my hands."
He Zeyu clicked his tongue impatiently, pressed the back of her head, a mocking arc was raised on the corner of his lips, "Then what if I let you use your mouth?"
Shen Mubai, "..."
She felt that she couldn't accept it, and she was even more sad. She said aggrievedly, "Can't you use your hands?"
He Zeyu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he kissed her fiercely and rudely.
The opponent's big hand was a bit rough, Shen Mubai felt that kissing him was not enjoyment, but death.
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