Yin Meng only took off his coat, wearing a white bottom coat underneath. Although it was also a long gown, the lines of his body could be seen.
Dai Yuan felt that she had come to this world to enjoy the blessings of sex, why she could see every good-looking man by chance, and sometimes even get one.
With the faint light shining through, it really feels like a dark tent with red candles.
Dai Yuan gradually fell asleep.
Suddenly I was woken up by a cough.
It's Yinmeng. He keeps coughing.
Dai Yuan picked up the candle and walked over, testing the temperature of her forehead with the back of her hand. It was a little hot, and it was probably over thirty-eight degrees. There were no antipyretics here, maybe Yinmeng didn't even know what antipyretics were.
Thinking of Yin Meng's diligent care and meticulous care for her in the past few days, Dai Yuan could not let him go and let him fend for himself.
She found a basin of cold water, wetted the towel, put it on Yinmeng's forehead, and changed it every once in a while.
"Don't worry about me, you go and rest." Yin Meng said intermittently.
How could Dai Yuan let go, but cold compress had no effect at all. Dai Yuan thought there was only one way to try, and that was to physically cool him down.
Dai Yuan lifted Yin Meng's quilt and unbuttoned his clothes. Yin Meng already looked a little exhausted, letting Dai Yuan do whatever he wanted.
She gently opened the straps of his clothes, and her perfect figure was reflected on her face. She was no less surprised than when she saw his face. When she saw his face, she judged from his figure that he must have a good body.
It was still the same surprise when it happened.
Perfect. Perfect.
I really don’t know if there are too many perfect people, or if I have just met all the perfect people?
Looking at the face under his slightly closed eyes and the body under the face, it must be a lie to say that he is not heart-beating, but this kind of heart-beating can still be controlled within the scope of control, so as not to cause himself to go crazy.
Yin Meng moaned softly due to discomfort, coupled with the swaying red candles and floating gauze curtains, it really felt like a wedding night.
This trance feeling is so beautiful and intoxicating.
Yin Meng started to sleep, leaning against the pillow and grabbing Dai Yuan's hand.
"Thank you for taking care of me." He expressed his gratitude in the softest and softest voice in the world.
Dai Yuan did not take away her hand, but she felt an indescribable feeling in his hand.