Han Yixing screamed, this time she really felt his presence. She looked at him with a blush on her face. She didn't feel much pain, but her legs were shaking, "You, you, us..."
She couldn't say the complete words. Did she accept him?
"Baby, that's what we were like last night." He smiled evilly in her ear and sped up his movements. Her rationality was knocked away in an instant, and the rest were all real feelings and uncontrollable moans...
After the passion, he caressed her sweaty little face lovingly. She was still panting violently and couldn't recover. This time, not only was her whole body falling apart, she couldn't even move. She was really tired.
"Baby, are you still going to say you're abnormal?" He pecked and kissed her on the face, tickling her a little, and she was unable to dodge.[
After hearing his question, she just shook her head slowly, her slightly closed eyes widened in the next second, and shouted to him softly: "No more..."
"Well, I know." Of course he knew. He barely let her rest from the bathroom to the bed in the bedroom last night. He didn't let her go to sleep until five or six in the morning. If he didn't feel sorry for her, he might not have been able to do anything about it.
Stop, who let her, let him suppress it for several months.
Han Yixing rolled his eyes and yelled with almost no strength: "Then what are you doing with your hands?" He also said that he knew, but he should behave better if he knew.
"I'm touching you." He replied without blushing or out of breath. In fact, he was just massaging her, but her sensitive body was a little stiff.
"Meng Beichen..." She called him with a protracted tone, like a feather brushing against his heart, which made him feel itchy.
"Call me husband." He couldn't help but kissed her lips again and said hoarsely.
Han Yixing stared with watery eyes. When his hand reached between her legs again, she pushed him with all her strength. He remained unmoved and just coaxed: "Good boy, please leave me alone and rest."
"
She was simply dumbfounded. Rest and leave him alone? She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes. Although his words were somewhat comforting, she still couldn't help but think about it.
But he reached out and covered her eyes, "Get some sleep."
Han Yixing's long eyelashes blinked in the palm of his hand, and her red lips parted slightly: "Meng Beichen, I really want to sleep, don't you..."