"Dirty!" Leng Xiao snorted in dissatisfaction. Jiang Xiaoxia saw the sticky snot and tears on Leng Xiao's toned chest, and embarrassedly took a tissue to wipe them.
Jiang Xiaoxia originally just wanted to wipe away her nose and tears, but as she was wiping, the paper towel fell, and her fingers turned into flesh and rubbed her chest. Her toned chest, hard chest muscles, and seductive wheat-colored skin were all visible.
Jiang Xiaoxia's eyes shone brightly, and Jiang Xiaoxia's blood surged from the touch, and she swallowed hard to keep her saliva from flowing out.
Leng Xiao, who hated women touching his body on their own initiative, did not feel disgusted at all. Instead, he enjoyed her touch and even secretly liked her coveting his toned body.
Jiang Xiaoxia touched and touched, getting closer and closer to her, and the area touched by her fingers quickly spread around, almost touching all of Leng Xiao's exposed muscles.
Damn, why are these muscles so elastic? It makes people feel itchy. I really want to... really want to... Jiang Xiaoxia swallowed her saliva and didn't dare to think about it anymore. She could only stroke Leng Xiao's toned chest and abdominal muscles back and forth, and her eyes.
There are countless red hearts in it.
"Have you touched enough?" The sudden voice frightened Jiang Xiaoxia and hurriedly retracted her hand. Leng Xiao looked at Jiang Xiaoxia's cramped little hands. If there was something wrong, maybe he shouldn't ask such a question, otherwise, those silky little hands would always be on him.
His body moved around, and he missed that feeling.
Jiang Xiaoxia grabbed the corner of her clothes, trying her best to hide her embarrassment, and said nonchalantly, "I was just checking your wound for you. It's recovering well. There's no more cracks or bleeding..."
Can this be called a good recovery? Leng Xiao looked at Jiang Xiaoxia's embarrassment with interest, the corners of his stiff lips raised, and a soft smile emerged, "Kiss me."
"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoxia was obviously shocked by these words. She stared at Leng Xiao with wide eyes and slightly opened her red lips. She looked particularly seductive in Leng Xiao's eyes. He really wanted to kiss this charming girl.
Her lips were dripping, her eyes were slightly squinting, and two words came out from her cold thin lips, "Kiss me!"
"Why?" Jiang Xiaoxia asked reflexively. Leng Xiao narrowed his cold eyes and looked at Jiang Xiaoxia like a wolf. Jiang Xiaoxia felt like a pitiful little lamb, waiting to be eaten by a hungry wolf.
The wolf fell out, and this hungry wolf was a very handsome one. Jiang Xiaoxia was actually looking forward to it.
Bah, bah, bah! Jiang Xiaoxia spat at herself several times. She was just more handsome and in better shape than others. It wasn’t like she had never seen a handsome man before. Why should she expect him to eat her? She had to eat it if she wanted to.
He eats it!
Bah, bah, bah! Jiang Xiaoxia secretly cursed herself, what on earth was she thinking about? She was just a man, why did she act like a thirsty widow? She, Jiang Xiaoxia, wanted to be the most courageous woman and would never be beaten.
He seduces!
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoxia raised her head with high spirits and faced Leng Xiao's gaze with confidence. As soon as she met Leng Xiao's inexplicable gaze, Jiang Xiaoxia was like an eggplant beaten by frost - it took a long time to get up.
He had the courage to hesitate and speak, his voice as small as a mosquito, "Um... I'm going to work. You're at home. When you feel better, go back to your home..."
"kiss Me!"
"I'm going to work..." Jiang Xiaoxia said this quickly, fled the scene as if she was a ghost, ran back to her room, changed clothes, and went out.