Mo Huaiyuan frowned and his big palm wrapped around her little hand.

"Don't pinch..."

Her long fingers opened her tightly clenched palms and prevented her from restraining herself in this way.

Even the breathing was filled with a feeling of feeling uncomfortable and wanted to cry.

Gone, longing is right in front of you.

The thin crimson lips approached her little face and rubbed her hair soaked in thin sweat. Mo Huaiyuan asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you believe me?"

"I don't want me to solve it, I can't go in, or I can."

Just now, he forced her to open a trace of his heart. He didn't want to be so radical, nor could he be. The hesitation and desire in her eyes were true, but he was indeed afraid of being opposite to him. He knew these things.

The charming aura of a man was right in front of him, and the little woman tried her best to restrain herself to tremble slightly.

After a while, his little hands clenched his shirt, and a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead: "When did you ask me about such a thing?"

There were endless accusations and grievances in his voice.

She said, her first time,?

Mo Huaiyuan's face changed slightly. He took a deep breath, held her tightly, held her little head tightly in his arms, pressed her against her forehead, and said, "...It hurt a lot that time, did it?"

"sorry."

A sneer came out from the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "At that time, you were all thinking about running to the sea to die for someone... I can't control it. It hurts you very much, I know."

And in the future... Ranran, no.

"Mo Huaiyuan..." She cried out, but in fact she could not think, and her little body was shaking slightly.

"Well..." Mo Huaiyuan responded in a hoarse voice, approached her and said softly, "I know. Here I'm here."

He bowed his head, kissed her eyes, licked her salty tears, and went all the way to his chin, Mo Huaiyuan gently kissed her downward skin, soaked with a trace of sweat, which was a sweet taste that made people uncontrollably. In the gentleness, she was forced to slowly raise her head, and his big hand pushed a little bit of her tight body and untied it down the first button. He took a look at the scenery inside, but didn't look at it anymore, peeling off the solid-colored shirt and bringing the tender white tenderness into his arms.

She whimpered, and the ironing temperature was overwhelming!

Every time my long fingers with a slightly thin cocoon is rubbed hard, it is a fierce current. I don’t know if it briefly dispels the heat or makes the desire even more unbearable.

Mo Huaiyuan knew how much endurance such a thing would consume, but there was no way.

, burning the heart and eroding the bones.

When the zipper of her pants was pulled open, An Ran woke up a little, and his little hand held him tightly. Mo Huaiyuan kissed her forehead, which was wet with sweat, and said in a low voice: "...I have seen it everywhere, it doesn't matter..."

By the hot spring pool, Mo Huaiyuan fed his long fingers into her tight area that was too tight to move, and over and over again, igniting the desire in her body.

By the end, I don’t know how long it will take.

Mo Huaiyuan's shirt was not only soaked, but probably the suit had a lot of sweat. The little woman in his arms grabbed one of his buttons. Her long fingers were pulled back from the charming place, and his face looked very beautiful because he had to endure it for too long.

Kissing her gently for a long time, pulling her over the quilt and wrapping her around.

After washing my hands, I pulled up the rising partition between the floor and the hot spring to separate the steaming fog. The surging in my heart has not subsided.

My mind was still the word she said in front of him, extremely difficult but finally, "want".

Mo Huaiyuan would rather this night be longer.

The little woman in the quilt had a red face and slept soundly for a while. When she came back from extreme fatigue, she felt uncomfortable all over her body. She turned over and buried her face in the pillow unbearably.

But I was afraid to feel that the surroundings were so quiet! Where is Mo Huaiyuan?

She raised her head like a cat, looked around in panic, and there was no one everywhere, only the bathroom door was open. She held her breath in fear for a while before footsteps came from inside. Mo Huaiyuan's tall and tall figure appeared at the door.

The eyes changed the moment they touched her.

"What's wrong?"

"Are still uncomfortable?"

He walked over, went to the bed, and stroked her little face.

He turned his face and whimpered, feeling the rubbing and dryness and thick feeling brought by the thin cocoon in his palm, without saying a word.

Mo Huaiyuan's eyes changed. He rubbed her little body over, wrapped it tightly with the quilt, and hugged it on himself. It was strange. He had been used to the smell of sweating all over his body for many years in the army, but he was just accustomed to not like it. But he had no idea what she felt like when she was tired and sweating so hard that she was so tired that she was so tired that she felt so thin that she felt so tender that she was so tired that she was so sexy that she was so beautiful that she loved it.

"Mo Huaiyuan..." The person in his arms had a hoarse voice. He raised his head in his arms, blankly and didn't know where he thought of it, and memories were everywhere, "When you just finished your meal... you also drank..."

If there is something wrong with the wine, something should be wrong with him.

Even though he only drank a small cup, An Ran could see the abnormal flush on his handsome face.

The man did not answer above his head, and a dull voice came from a short while: "Yeah."

This "Yeah", but she was frightened.

After a small breathing, she calmed down her heart's beating. She raised her face, rubbed her forehead against his chin, and asked, "...are you uncomfortable?"

She was tortured to death by alcohol and medicine just now.

His face is also very hot.

Mo Huaiyuan looked at her with his eyes down, and his deep eyes had the meaning that she could not see through: "I'm fine."

Liar.

The misty watery eyes opened and he glanced at his handsome face blankly. He opened two buttons on his neck, and the third one was pulled off by himself. By the way, the little woman gently lay over and took a small bite into his neck.

On the sexy collarbone, a tooth mark was stamped wetly.

Mo Huaiyuan really even trembled his bones!!

"When I endure it's easy?" The corner of his mouth curled coldly, and he let go of the person in his arms slightly with unsteady breath, and his fingers gently flicked her forehead, his voice was hoarse, "?"

The little woman could feel the overwhelming indulgence that was revealed between his words and words.

It was the kind of indulgence she had deliberately ignored and used to before.

Then - you can still bear it.

She thought in a daze.

——And she didn't know that he could bear it because there were more tormenting things than this over the years. Didn't he bear it all the way?

"Why do those people do this? I said I wouldn't go to the spa club, right?" she asked with a small head turned.

Mo Huaiyuan held her with one hand and reached over with the other and touched the hot water that had just been poured. It was not cool enough.

"It's probably because I want to please...it's just a way, I chose the wrong choice."

Mo Huaiyuan thought that those people must have seen his special treatment for her and thought of this method as "" and even if it was indeed due to this medicinal properties and atmosphere, she would have agreed to try it with him under the urge, but-

What if this medicine is not used?

It doesn't matter how he is, but who gave those people the courage to attack her?

When Mo Huaiyuan thought of the feeling when he realized something was wrong with her, he felt cold in his heart. He had already decided to ignore the right or wrong and go to the end.

"Mo Huaiyuan... You just said you wanted to try to be with me. It's not a joke, right?"

"……yes."

"Where is your fiancée?" Little hands tightened his clothes, and asked, feeling his heartbeat that was heavier than the other.

"No."

His tone was faint, and under the orange-yellow floor lamp, his handsome face made his face look cold and elegant. He repeatedly tried to hold the temperature of the cup with the back of his hand. With her and the words she said, he could ignore almost nothing and not take anything away.

Finally, he tried to make it possible to get the water temperature.

"Do you want to drink water?" He lowered his eyes, his eyes were calm and charming, staring at the little woman close to his broad arms. She lay tiredly on his chest like a kitten, which was the world he wanted to have the most.

The little woman was stunned for a while.

He shook his head in a daze, and struggled to touch his waist from under the quilt.

After a while, I turned my head and saw the glass of water, I realized my thirst. I nodded again, opened my mouth, and my voice was hoarse: "I want to drink..."

Mo Huaiyuan's eyes were deep and dark, and he paused before handing her the cup.

She was really exhausted and was very thirsty, so she drank half a cup.

Under the light, her little face was red and shiny, as if she had been loved by someone very much. Mo Huaiyuan was wiping it off with his hands.

When the water stains on her lips were stained, she couldn't help it.
Chapter completed!