Endless Pampering Only For You

But today's strange thing is that at this time, his first reaction was not to want to do that, but to sniff his nose up, as if the young girl smelled in curiosity, why is it so good.

It is a very pure taste, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Mo Xiaomeng was unconscious because he was prescribed medicine, but he felt that the whole person was very hot.

She ruffled her neckline, as if trying to dissipate some heat.

Fan Dudu murmured, "It's hot ... hey, who turned off the air conditioner ..."

Come on, quickly turn on the air conditioner, she's so hot.

Just said it was hot, and the temperature of the body started to rise again, as if getting hotter.

Mo Xiaomeng's pulling action was even bigger, as if he could not wait to take off his clothes.

At this moment, her little hand touched Ye Sijue's chest.

Huh?

Cool!

Ye Sijue had just taken a shower, and of course his body was full of coolness. This touched Mo Xiaomeng's hands, but it was not comfortable.

Mo Xiaomeng posted it all over.

"Well, so comfortable ..."

Cool and comfortable.

Because Ye Sijue wasn't wearing clothes, there was only a towel around his waist, so he almost touched the little things in front of him.

I'm so happy!

Mo Xiaomeng's little hand brushed the small granules on his chest, as if curious, he squeezed them with his thumb and forefinger, and rubbed them.

Ye Sijue gritted his teeth suddenly and took a breath.

damn it!

At this time, his consciousness returned.

Ye Sijue realized that he was just in a daze!

He wondered if he had been yawned, otherwise, how could there be no urge to push away the little things in his arms.

The room was very dark. Although there was light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was not enough to reach out with five fingers, but there was no visibility at all.

Ye Sijue was trying to push the little thing in his arms when he got up and turned on the light.

His palm just reached, and in the darkness, he just touched something soft.

That soft touch ...

Ye Sijue's breath was cloudy and his eyes narrowed.

You don't need to guess, he touched this little thing ... the chest.

She doesn't wear underwear!

Ye Sijue just stepped away and pushed her away, Mo Xiaomeng grasped his hand and held his hand against her chest.

"Touch it ... so uncomfortable ..."

Mo Xiaomeng just felt that something seemed to be screaming in her body, which made her uncomfortable.

When a sudden hand touched her, it gave her an unspeakable feeling of comfort.

So when she saw that hand was going to retract, she quickly grabbed it with her own hands and held it tightly.

Ye Sijue's palm touched the skin on her chest inexorably.

It's hot……

He frowned, how could she be so hot!

Ye Sijue now understood that the little things in his arms were poisoned.

"You loose it," he said, his voice a little mute.

"Don't ... so comfortable ..." Mo Xiaomeng mumbled and refused, but the soft waxy voice was more like a coquettish.

Ye Sijue was surprised to find that he didn't even feel the slightest resentment!

What the **** is going on?

Is it because you are drunk?

But Ye Sijue knew that although he was indeed a little drunk, he was not so drunk as to be unconscious.

At least you need to figure out the identity of this little thing in your arms.