Chapter 133: How long has it been since I touched you? 5
"Huh?" Xia Xiaoxi looked at Yan Yufeng in confusion. Why did she feel that he was acting strange today, always asking about things that were not within the scope of his thoughts.
Is something wrong today? His affectionate eyes and sudden tenderness made her feel a little uncomfortable.
It's better to get used to him being more serious.
"Did you miss me?" Seeing that Xia Xiaoxi didn't respond for a long time, Yan Yufeng asked again, kissed her neck, and began to fumble here and there restlessly.
The gentle voice sounded again, his soft voice and gentle comfort, a warm current instantly spread into my heart, and I felt that my whole body was about to melt.
But she still subconsciously realized Yan Yufeng's purpose. She stretched out her small hands to weakly grasp his two restless hands, and stopped him: "No, I'm very tired, I want to rest."
She breathed heavily, with a hint of pleading in her tone.
Yan Yufeng ignored her stop and continued to kiss her neck and ears. As the kiss came to her lips, he smiled evilly.
"You are tired, but I am not."
Seeing the evil smile on his face, her face immediately darkened, and she looked at him distressedly, a little disappointed. She originally thought that as long as she said this, he would sympathize with her, pity her, and let her go.
herself, but she still thought too much.
What kind of person is Yan Yufeng? How can a sinister man like him have a conscience?
"I'm really tired, can you just let me go for one night?" Xia Xiaoxi looked at him deeply and begged.
Yan Yufeng rolled his eyes, and his smile dimmed immediately. He stroked her hair, placed a kiss on her forehead, and asked, "How long has it been since I last touched you?"
He spoke an ambiguous tone with the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and stared at her affectionately with his pale ice eyes.
After hearing his words, Xia Xiaoxi's hands instantly relaxed and her hands were a little weak. How could she remember these things?
But when I think about it, it seems that Yan Yufeng hasn't touched her for a while, almost half a month? Recently, for some reason, he seems to have become even colder than before, and he doesn't come over to sleep with her at night.
But that's fine, as she wishes.
"I don't know." She turned away and said with an ignorant look.
Yan Yufeng smiled even more evilly, shook off her little hand, lifted up her nightgown, gently caressed her smooth belly, came to the softness of her chest, squeezed it gently, and said with a wicked smile: "Half
Do you think it's too much to want you once a month? Men have feelings and desires, and they will become bored if they are not resolved. Do you want to let me find another woman like last time? "