Yumo's illness was not particularly serious at first, but after being tortured like that by Youmi in the afternoon, he was completely seriously ill.
During the past few days when Yumo was ill, Mu Tianqi took good care of him.
Even he himself couldn't figure out why all this happened?
It's another night. It's a cold winter night, but Mu's house is as warm as spring, and the round moon hangs high in the sky.
Mu Tianqi lay on the soft big bed and fell asleep quickly.
Late at night, a woman wearing thin silk pajamas sneaked close to Mu Tianqi's bed.
Her weak, boneless fingers gently lifted a corner of his quilt through the dim moonlight outside the window, and then she slowly climbed onto his bed and lay down next to him.
The woman looked at Mu Tianqi next to her. He looked very charming while sleeping. The woman raised her pink mouth and smiled "giggling".
The moonlight shone on his beautiful face, and his hair shone with a warm light under the moonlight. She stretched out her little hand and gently touched his cheek, then his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and sexy lips.
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Every time the woman touches her, waves are stirred up in her heart.
She stretched out her hands to wrap around his strong waist, and pressed her body against his. She slowly approached his sexy lips with her pink lips.
The woman felt that she was getting closer and closer to him, and she could clearly feel his regular breathing when he was asleep, and the warmth spread around her nasal cavity.
His lips were so soft and moist. The woman moved her lips awkwardly, moving left and right. She learned these things from TV. In fact, she didn't know how to kiss others.
Thinking about the scene on TV, she slowly pushed the tip of her tongue into Mu Tianqi's mouth, and her small hands on Mu Tianqi's waist slowly wandered around his back.
Such a feeling made Mu Tianqi move uncomfortably. He turned over, and the woman happened to be pressing on him.
He originally felt a little weird, but now that he was suppressed by the woman, he felt sober.
His eyes, as dark as night, suddenly opened, except for seeing a blurry black figure, and feeling that the person on his body was a woman.
Moreover, she was kissing herself, and her soft hands were caressing her chest.
Mu Tianqi pushed the woman off his body, and the woman quickly hugged his waist and buried her head between his arms.
"Who are you?" I don't know whether it was because Mu Tianqi was awakened or because he had such charm at night. With these three words, Mu Tianqi's tone sounded surprisingly enchanting.