Mu Xueer understood something immediately, and her body trembled slightly. She suddenly realized what a stupid thing she had done. How could she let a hot-blooded man get on her soft couch?
This is no different from luring a wolf into a house...
"ah..."
Mu Xueer twisted her body like a conditioned reflex, and let out a sound that sounded like a moan, but also like fear. It wasn't that she had feelings, but at this time, Ling Yan had already put a pair of big hands on her chest.
The delicate mass in front of her body was rubbed and rubbed wantonly. No one had touched this forbidden area since she was a child. Even she herself rarely touched it, not because of anything else, but because she knew very well that her own
How sensitive your body is...
Mu Xueer's whole body went limp, her face was flushed, and she looked at Ling Yan in a daze, who was already dazzled by desire. Her little mouth opened and closed slightly, and the fragrance she breathed out was more like a powerful medicine.
, deeply stimulating Ling Yan.
Mu Xueer stretched out her hands to push Ling Yan away. For some reason, the more Ling Yan succeeded, the more she felt a deep sense of guilt. The more she felt that she was an unclean woman. She and Ling Yan were so casual.
Is the friendship between Yan and Yan too deep? No, the two have really known each other for less than two years, but they are just ordinary friends, and they have reached this point.
"Let...let me go, okay...Brother Ling..."
Mu Xueer tried her best to spit out these soft words. Unfortunately, the more she said, the more she stimulated Ling Yan's animal desires.
Ling Yan is a young man with little experience in this area, and he is even less willing to control it.
Mu Xueer frowned and pushed Ling Yan hard with her little hands, but no matter how hard she struggled, she could not get rid of Ling Yan's control. The pair of breasts on her chest had been grabbed a long time ago. It was painful to rub, but Ling Yan tried his best.
Control your own strength...
Mu Xueer wanted to move, but she couldn't. A feeling of powerlessness arose spontaneously.
"Well.."
Before he could think about it, a big thick mouth closed.
Mu Xueer felt that her mind was completely blank.
"Is it possible...that I have to follow him for the rest of my life??"
Mu Xueer thought in a daze, leaving a tear in the corner of her eye. Although this era is very realistic and the pace is fast, the love between men and women has become worthless than the dog shit on the roadside, but
, but this does not include Mu Xueer. She is also very little involved in love affairs, but it does not mean that she likes Ling Yan. To say that she has a good impression, Mu Xueer definitely has it, but when it comes to the two of them being honest with each other.
, entrusted with life, Mu Xueer never dared to go beyond...
In ancient martial arts, many things actually retain some of the things left by our ancestors.
Mu Xueer's thoughts are not conservative, but they are by no means open.
Suddenly, Ling Yan, who was tasting Mu Xueer's sweet and smooth mouth and enjoying her charming body, suddenly felt a faint blood seeping into his mouth...
Ling Yan's whole body trembled. Looking at Mu Xueer's lifeless eyes, Ling Yan instantly understood what a stupid thing he had done.
"Feel sorry.."
Ling Yan quickly climbed up from Mu Xue'er. If she hadn't bitten his thin lip, Ling Yan wouldn't have been able to wake up. Ling Yan was born to be sensitive to the smell of blood.
Mu Xueer didn't have time to say anything, she just breathed in the air, her face flushed for a long time, and her whole body was weak, she struggled very hard, picked up the notebook on the ground, picked up the pen and started writing Situ
Home address.
Seeing this situation, Ling Yan felt slightly guilty, and Mu Xueer was shaking while holding the pen.
"This...this is...the address of the Situ family. Brother Ling, you...go quickly!"
Mu Xueer tremblingly tore off the page and handed the address to Ling Yan with lingering fear.
"Hate me?"
Ling Yan took it, looked at the twisted words on it, and suddenly said something.
Mu Xueer was startled. Her beautiful big eyes stared blankly at Ling Yan. In those calm eyes, which were as calm as a pool of autumn water, the complicated meaning flashed very clearly.
"It was just an accident!"
Mu Xueer suddenly broke into a beautiful, yet sad smile.
"If you think I'm sorry for you, I can take responsibility for you!"
"Don't be stupid, Brother Ling, what era are we in? If you get laid, you have to talk about marriage. Then which woman dares to go out on the street? Who dares to take the bus?"
Surprisingly, Mu Xueer's smile began to slowly change.
Ling Yan was silent. He accidentally hurt another person.
"Brother Ling, I don't blame you. Really, in fact, it's nothing. Everyone just needs to pretend it didn't happen. No one knows, right?"
Mu Xueer paused for a moment, and the redness on her face slowly began to recede. Her soft and melodious voice sounded like a bird chirping in the morning.
"But... what happened!"
Ling Yan whispered softly in his heart. At this time, there was another extremely light footsteps outside the door, it was Mu Lingmei's.
Ling Yan had long been surprised that Ling Yan could hear the footsteps of ordinary people even from very far away, but this scene of charming footsteps had to be heard in order to be heard. Is it possible that this was the same as her ancient practice?
Is it related to martial arts?
"Xue'er, are you feeling better? My sister has brought you some medicine!"
Mu Lingmei shouted outside the house very strangely, but this time she didn't rush in.
"Brother Ling, you go first!"
Mu Xueer said anxiously.
Ling Yan nodded without delaying, but before leaving, he looked deeply at Mu Xueer.
Mu Xueer noticed the burning gaze, but when she shifted her gaze from the door that was about to open to the other side of her, she found that the other side was empty.
"Brother Ling..."
Mu Xue'er looked at the curtains that were still shaking slightly, her thin lips with a little bloodshot eyes were mumbling softly, her eyes were a little absent-minded...
"Xue'er, come on, drink it, it should make you feel better!"
Mu Lingmei walked in with a caring tone, holding a glass of water slimly, and dragging some cold medicine with her other fair and slender arm.
"You are really careless. You are a member of the Guwu family and you can catch a cold. Huh? Xue'er, what's wrong with your mouth? Why is it broken?"
Mu Lingmei looked at Mu Xueer with deep meaning and called softly.
"Ah...what...what?? Sister, what did you say? It's not broken, ah...I bit it myself, accidentally, I probably didn't wake up!"
Mu Xueer's whole body was tense and she was talking nonsense. As she spoke, she kept stretching out her lilac tongue and licking it off her lips.
"Oh...you didn't wake up?"
Mu Lingmei glanced at Mu Xueer's somewhat messy bed with her eyes, seeming to be thinking about something in her heart...