2197. Chapter 2197 It's too late to be hypocritical now
One by one, he took off his clothes until only the most intimate clothes were left. Ou Ya couldn't help but shudder, and quickly retracted into the bed, reaching out to hug his cold body again.
With Wen Yu in his arms, he gradually seemed to feel the warmth coming from Ou Ya's body. Di Ya Ting calmed down, grumbled, turned over, and instinctively leaned towards the heat source with his long arms, reaching out to hug Ou Ya.
Full of heart.
His big hands were pressed tightly against her back, and every move he made seemed to be filled with flames, which made Ou Ya feel numb all over.
The first time she met a man frankly, two blushes appeared on Ou Ya's cheeks, and her whole body felt hot.
In the dim light, she looked like a fever patient.
"Well..." Di Yating murmured comfortably, and the arms holding Ou Ya tightened.
Ou Ya couldn't breathe, but she didn't dare to struggle for fear of hurting his wound, so she could only turn over carefully, trying to turn her back to him.
As soon as he turned around, Di Yating seemed to feel her alienation, and wanted to hug Ou Ya tighter with his hands. He unconsciously moved up and just covered Ou Ya's breasts...
The big palm hugged her soft and plump body, and Ouya froze immediately.
As if he couldn't sense Ou Ya's embarrassment and surprise, Di Ya Ting snorted twice in comfort and hugged her tighter.
"Dia Ting..."
As soon as Ou Ya came back to her senses, her whole face turned red. She instinctively raised her hand to slap him, but she couldn't do it to God Ya Ting's pale face. She even forgot that she should have
What a reaction.
After a long time, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to move away the big hand that was taking advantage of him, and threw it aside heavily.
Before she could turn over and sit up, Di Yating's arms wrapped around her waist again, bringing her slender body into his arms and holding her tightly.
Ou Ya couldn't move. Thinking of the wounds on his body, she couldn't bear to struggle.
"I've touched it anyway, it's too late to be pretentious now..."
Ou Ya was heartbroken and simply let him hug her for as long as she could.
Secretly remembering in my heart: Di Yating, you'd better pray that you don't recover so quickly tomorrow, otherwise I will definitely cripple your claws!
After two days of tossing and not having a good rest, Ouya couldn't hold back and fell into a deep sleep as soon as it calmed down.
This time, I didn't wake up halfway.
The two hugged each other and slept well all night.
Gradually, the light outside the window became brighter, with a faint orange-red glow from the sun.
The haze still hasn't dissipated, making the sky look like a haze even on a sunny day, with only some light left allowing people to distinguish between day and night.
Both of them were exhausted and had been sleeping quietly. It was almost noon when Di Yating woke up faintly.
After a high fever and chills, he felt a little exhausted. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't focus for a while. When he regained consciousness, his first reaction was to look for Ou Ya.
Finally, he turned around and looked at the girl nestled in his arms.
Ouya took care of Di Yating all night, and she was many times more tired than Di Yating. Knowing that he was fine, she slept very deeply.
She didn't know when her thin body came to his side, her little head resting on his chest, and her short black hair spreading on his honey-colored chest, which made her stomach tighten inexplicably.
With her little face buried in his chest, Di Yating could not see her expression, but judging from Ou Ya's smooth shoulders, he could almost conclude that she was not wearing anything...
