A strong arm reached out from the tent, strangled Yaoyao's waist, and pulled her back.
Yaoyao lay down in the quilt again. When she realized what she was doing, she was about to get up again, but she was shocked by what she saw in front of her.
Perhaps it was because Beitang You had moved too much just now, and the collar slipped off his shoulders, revealing a large area of skin.
Yaoyao was stunned.
The sight of her exposed shoulders made her swallow her saliva.
It's not just women who can use the word "shoulders exposed".
At this time, the same applies to Beitang You.
The jet-black hair resting on his shoulders made him look extremely white and sexy, almost enchanting, but not frail like a woman. Of course, Bei Tangyou was not rough, and his figure was slim. But it is of a sturdy type. Even without looking at the face, you can tell at a glance that these are the shoulders of a man.
At this time, his shoulders were slightly open, revealing half of his skin. His neck was slender and smooth, and the collarbone between his neck was very delicate and attractive.
Bei Tangyou noticed that her gaze stayed on him for too long. He was slightly startled, looked down, and finally understood what attracted her.
He suddenly grabbed her hand and put it on his belt, his voice was slightly tight, "Do you want to open it and take a look?"
The man's bewitching voice made Yaoyao swallow her saliva. By some strange combination of circumstances, with a slight flick of her finger, his belt opened.
Yaoyao came back to her senses and wanted to run away, but after thinking about it, it was already like this anyway, and it would be in vain if she didn't look at it.
He let himself see it.
A smile flashed across Bei Tangyou's black eyes.
…
Finally, Beitang You grabbed Yaoyao's hand and put it on his pants.
"Aren't you curious? Look, you are not responsible." Bei Tangyou's voice was hoarse.
Yaoyao gradually lost her mind and regained her composure, "How do you know I'm curious about this?"
Bei Tangyou put one hand behind his head and looked at her calmly, "It's all written on his face."
Yaoyao was embarrassed, her face was red, her fingers were on his trousers, shaking badly, look, or not
"You really don't have to take responsibility?" Finally, Yaoyao asked again with certainty.
Beitang You's throat felt sweet, and he said without conscience: "No need. I just hope you are satisfied."
Yaoyao felt extremely ashamed when she heard this.
But the jar was broken and thrown, and the movement of his hand was to pull it to the end.
She covered her eyes with her fingers, not daring to look.
"Look, don't be shy." Bei Tangyou encouraged.
Little did he know that his own voice was trembling, his fingers were gripping the sheets tightly, and his dark and thick eyes were trembling.
Yaoyao took a deep breath, but did not let go of her hand immediately. Instead, she opened her fingers bit by bit and looked through the gaps between her fingers.
When she saw the strange sight in front of her, her face turned pale with fright, and her hands and feet became weak, "Why is that like this?"
Seeing her reaction, Beitang You couldn't help but lower his eyes.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with him, so he looked at her in confusion, "What should it be like?"
Yaoyao couldn't tell, "I... in short, it's different from what I thought."
Saying this, she pulled the quilt over him and covered him in a considerate manner.
Beitang You calmed down and asked, "Do you want to touch it?"
Yaoyao swallowed, moved her fingers, and then retracted them.
"don't want."
"It doesn't matter since we've reached this point anyway." Beitang You said softly, then held her finger and pulled her over.
(End of chapter)