I took my bag and took out the ointment. I was about to apply the ointment in front of the bathroom mirror when a hand pressed my shoulder and forced me to sit on the sofa.
"What to do?" Don't you want to do that kind of thing again?
Lu Mingxuan didn't say anything, he just took the ointment from my hand, squeezed some on his hand, and gently applied it on my face.
His movements were very light and gentle, as if he were touching a precious antique. A little force would not break it.
The cold feeling spread on my face, so comfortable. I slowly closed my eyes and let his fingertips rub circles on my face. He was so gentle. I had never realized that he could be so gentle.
side.
After applying the medicine, he put me on the bed. I thought he was going to continue what he had not done just now, so I closed my eyes and waited for his roughness, but in the end--no?
He just placed a gentle kiss on my forehead, then lay next to me, hugging me gently, and seemed to have no plans for the next step.
Let me go so easily?
I can't believe it, this is not his style!
Do animals also have a day when they don’t eat meat?
I opened my eyes and looked at him curiously. He had his eyes closed, and his long eyelashes formed a beautiful silhouette in the soft light.
He seemed to know that I was looking at him without opening his eyes, and said calmly: "I'm tired today, go to bed early." After saying that, he hugged me tighter.
Such an abnormal performance really flattered me.
After a while, he still didn't move, and the sound of even breathing came softly, as if he had fallen asleep.
I kept staring at his face. This was the first time I looked at him so carefully. Every time I slept together, it was just to do that kind of thing, and I always fainted during the climax. When I woke up, he
He has long since disappeared.
The man in front of me is domineering, cold, strong, arrogant, so outstanding but arrogant. What kind of woman can train such a man?
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Sometimes, when I hear a song, I suddenly think of a person;
Sometimes, when walking through a familiar street corner, I suddenly think of a person’s face;
Sometimes, I feel inexplicably sad and just want to be alone in a daze;
Sometimes, I have a lot to say in my heart but don’t know how to express it;
I am like this now, I often fall into this state, and almost every day I think of that familiar face, familiar smile, and those gentle eyes.