Shi Yue was mindful of Mrs. Ninth's injuries. Although he was holding a hot and delicate body, he had no time to appreciate the boundless spring scenery. He just strode forward and said in a playful way: "Mrs. Ninth, you
Do you have a fever? Are you so hot?"
"You want to take care of me? Shut your mouth! Just say some sarcastic words." Mrs. Ninth hit Shi Yue angrily, with a red flush appearing on her face.
Feeling Shi Yue's strong and powerful arms, intimately supporting his boneless waist and swollen calves, his perky buttocks dangling in the air, the skin and flesh on his left hip were inevitably touching.
Shi Yue's stomachs rubbed against each other, and every friction seemed to arouse a fire deep in his heart.
She thought in a petty way that she, a young woman in a girl family, could deeply feel the heat of thirst. Wouldn't it be even more intense for a strong man like Shi Yue to feel the charm and stimulation? Then
Could he not be able to bear the test of skin-to-skin contact and take the opportunity to violate himself?
The more she thought about it, the hotter her body became, the less strength she had to struggle, her eyes were blurred, Shi Yue had become illusory in his mind, and the close physical contact made her confused and fascinated.
"Mrs. Ninth, give me the key, I want to open the door!" Seeing that Mrs. Ninth did not respond, Shi Yue gently shook her waist.
"Well... here you go!" Madam Ninth tremblingly took out the key from her sleeve, handed it to Shi Yue, and said, "Open the door gently, and be sure not to wake Xi'er up. I can't afford to embarrass anyone."
"Got it!" Shi Yue opened the door gently, walked into Madam Ninth's boudoir carefully, and placed her lightly on the bed. Madam Ninth, who was intoxicated, left Shi Yue's arms and just recovered.
There was a warm breath, and there was a feeling of disappointment deep in my heart: I thought how great it would be if I could enjoy this warmth for a long time.
Shi Yue grabbed her calf and touched her feet, causing Madam Ninth to jump a lot. She kicked randomly, lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you grabbing my legs? Don't...
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"Mrs. Ninth, what are you thinking about? I want to show you the foot injury. Otherwise, if it is swollen like this, how long will it take for it to heal?" Shi Yue reached out and took off his embroidered shoes, and the white foot wrapping cloth was opened layer by layer.
Madam Ninth was lying on the bed, unable to imagine that her three-inch golden lotus would be naked and exposed in front of the man who made her heart beat, and she felt a little uneasy in her heart.
It wasn't until Shi Yue accidentally touched the swollen area, causing slight pain, that she came back to her senses and twitched her little feet slightly, trying to escape from Shi Yue's big hand.
"Don't move!" Shi Yue glanced at Mrs. Jiu and said with a straight face: "Why are you shy? Just think of me as Xi'er!"
"Is there such a strong Xi'er as you?" Ninth Lady Shi Yue shouted with a straight face. Her little feet did not dare to move anymore, but she felt very happy in her heart. Looking at Shi Yue's focused expression, she could feel that this man was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
Take care of yourself.
Shi Yue stared, fearing that Madam Ninth would move randomly, and held the three-inch golden lotus tightly with her big hands. When she took off the bag, she gently tested the lump. It was quite big and scary! She couldn't help but frown.
"Ouch...it hurts! Be gentle!" Madam Ninth let out a slight sheen, but she seemed to feel that her sheen was not caused by pain at all, but was just a sound she could not help but make from the bottom of her heart.
In contrast to the stinging pain, she clearly knew that Shi Yue was pinching her golden lotus and taking off the fig leaf of her appearance.
She felt Shi Yue pinch his ankle more clearly, and after stabilizing her resisting mood, she began to rub her painful wound gently and slowly.
The movements were gentle and soothing, not like a doctor diagnosing a disease, but like a husband giving a foot massage to his beloved woman, sowing the seeds of love.
Moreover, even though she closed her eyes, she could still imagine herself lying on the bed, how shy she must be!
The numbness that came from the golden lotus was enough to feel that one of Shi Yue's big hands had gently supported the arch of her foot. She wanted to look up to see what was going on, but she didn't have the courage to look up.
Shi Yue said softly: "Look, how swollen your feet are? You are so careless."
Madam Ninth mustered up her courage, suppressed the heat in her heart, and reluctantly raised her head, using her elbows to support her plump upper body. Although her head was flushed, she still endured shyness and wanted to see what Shi Yue was doing to her.
What bad thing?
As her beautiful eyes wandered, she found that one foot was being held by Shi Yue!
Ling put a little foot on the root of Shi Yue's thigh, close to the inside, and seemed to be able to touch something soft, while Shi Yue was looking at his little foot intently, kneading his own.
The injured area is just the two people's postures crossing each other. It's really embarrassing, especially my own foot. How could it be placed in that exact place?
I was thinking very worriedly in my heart that my little foot wouldn't cause me any trouble, right? Thinking of this, the little foot placed in the crater couldn't help but move slightly.
"Don't move!" Shi Yue smiled and said casually: "This position is the most comfortable!"
"Ah... the most comfortable?" Mrs. Ninth couldn't help but put down the arm supporting her body in shame, lay down on the bed again, stretched out her hand to cover her pretty face like a rose.
I thought shyly in my heart: Put my little feet in that place, of course you will be comfortable!
Feeling Shi Yue's serious demeanor, it was obvious that the comfort he meant was definitely not the same as the 'comfortable' he thought. Otherwise, how could he sit on the bedside so honestly? His face was burning with blame for himself.
Wrong thinking.
"Does it still hurt? I need to use some strength?" Shi Yue put his thumb on the swelling area and turned it around gently and forcefully!
"Well... hum..." Madam Ninth couldn't help but make a charming shenyin sound!
"Does it hurt?" Shi Yue asked: "Scream out if it hurts, it can relieve the pain.
Ninth Madam Xiao Lian was still hiding under the quilt, nodding her head constantly, even though she knew that the coquettish cry just now was definitely not caused by pain.
It was a shameful cry coming from the bottom of my heart that I couldn't control. There was a strange feeling that was released from my body!
But when she heard this charming gasp and squeak, she felt that it was a little too much, a little embarrassed, and her cheeks became even hotter. Covered by the quilt, she whispered softly and said gently: "Little Shitou, you