Chapter two hundred and seventy-three: see the true chapter under the hand
However, there is no need to tell him this.
Harm~
Thinking back to the fairy days I lived in Yunzhou City, I ate, slept, ate, and in the middle there were people chanting and eating snacks. I couldn’t have been too carefree in my little life.
Cheng Muyan ran to the soft couch, fell down with her back to the bed, and rolled twice on the soft quilt. Oh, it was so comfortable.
He turned over, picked up the quilt, kicked off his shoes, and fluttered inside the quilt, like a cat fighting with the quilt. Tu Qiansu looked at this scene, pinched the bridge of his nose gently, and walked towards the washstand next to him.
Walk everywhere.
The water was still hot. After washing his face and hands, Tu Qiansu watched the little girl throwing herself on the quilt. The heat suddenly rushed to her face. She felt dizzy and walked toward the bed, her tone also sticky: "
Yanyan, it’s too late, go to bed...go to sleep."
"Oh." Cheng Muyan took off a piece of clothing and handed it to Tu Qiansu, pushed the soft pillow, turned around and fell asleep quietly.
Tu Qiansu's face was extremely hot. He stood up and put his clothes on the small stool. He also took off two pieces of his own clothes and put on a thin undershirt. He carefully placed the little girl's shoes side by side and Tu Qiansu also took them off.
Putting his shoes aside, looking at the two pairs of shoes, one large and one small, Tu Qiansu looked as if he was drunk, and he was a little tipsy.
After lowering the two layers of curtains, all the dim candlelight was covered up. It suddenly became dark inside, and only a few outlines could be seen vaguely. The two people's breathing was intertwined, without distinguishing between you and me. Tu Qiansu lay down slowly while holding his breath.
Lower your body.
The breaths of the two people were entangled together like tangled knots that had been cut and sorted. Tu Qiansu felt that his chest was beating non-stop, just like hundreds of rabbits jumping around at the same time.
Tu Qiansu quietly raised his sleeves and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead. He pulled the quilt towards the little girl, but he lifted up the whole quilt on his side. Mainly...mainly because it was too hot.
I don’t know what’s going on, but the weather isn’t hot either!
But Tu Qiansu felt that he was very anxious and his body was still a little uncomfortable.
He sighed secretly in his heart, turned towards the little girl, looked at her for two seconds, and then gently put his arms around her.
…
Cheng Muyan had a dream. She dreamed that her limbs were tied up by vines like a piglet waiting to be slaughtered. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get free, and then...then she struggled to wake up.
Cheng Muyan opened her eyes and saw a handsome face appearing in front of her. The key was that the hot air from her breaths went straight into her neck, and her hands and feet were tightly entangled by this guy.
It's like an octopus attached to it.
She moved her arms uncomfortably, and then she touched a piece of warm skin. The flesh under her hand was quite strong and strong. Cheng Muyan quickly touched it twice more. If it didn't feel white, it would feel like it wasn't touched.
"Well……"
A low moan sounded in her ears. Cheng Muyan quickly retracted her hand and closed her eyes. I didn't touch it, and I didn't do anything! Hmm!
Last night, Tu Qiansu's body was tortured and tortured. He went to bed a little late. He couldn't get up early in the morning. His head was in a daze. He hugged the soft quilt and rubbed it. That's it. It felt like
Something's wrong?
His extremely sleepy eyes were slightly opened, and it turned out that he was still dreaming.
Satisfied, Tu Qiansu took the little girl into his arms, rubbed his mouth on the little girl's face consciously, and kissed her several times before he was satisfied.
Cheng Muyan: "???"
I always feel itchy on my face. What is this guy doing?
Why is there no movement again? Are you still sleeping?
Cheng Muyan waited for a while, but there was no other sound. She opened her eyes and took a look, and found that this guy was indeed sleeping with his eyes closed. He laid his head on the pillow, but his hands were dishonestly inserted into the young man's clothes.
Drill.
I haven't touched it yet, I'll touch it again, hehe, it's a rare opportunity!
Then...then Cheng Muyan's hands were caught! The kind that caught him on the spot!
Cheng Muyan moved her body back slightly and glanced down. She was indeed caught on the spot. Her hand was still in the other person's clothes, and the other person's hand was also in the clothes and caught her hand. Cheng Muyan's eyes
Looking up again, the young man's eyes were half-open, and his face was still full of sleepiness. It was not clear whether he was asleep or awake.
"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble... sleep a little longer." Tu Qiansu put the little girl's hand on his chest, wrapped the little girl in his arms, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep.
Cheng Muyan: "..."
I touched it with my hands, and then pressed it twice.
These breasts are pretty strong???
So... so touching!
Of course, taking advantage, eating tofu, and while the young man was still sleeping, Cheng Muyan quietly slipped away.
Although Cheng Muyan felt that she was a little bit scumbag and that she might be responsible, Cheng Muyan was afraid of being beaten, so she still ran away.
Then he picked up...well, there was no need to pick up his pants. He had already put on his pants. He took the clothes on the stool outside and put them on before running. He ran all the way back to the Lin Mansion. In his own small courtyard, Cheng Muyan felt at ease.
Already.
Harm~
Stimulate!
Cheng Muyan sat on a chair, crossed her legs and drank water with squinted eyes.
It was actually already bright when I came back, but as Cheng Muyan had specifically explained before, no one had come to the inner room to call for help, and it was still early enough for him to get up before, so he could still catch up on his sleep for a few hours.
Cheng Muyan drank two glasses of water to quench her thirst and then went to bed to sleep a little longer and sleep a little longer.
However, Cheng Muyan felt stimulated, and Tu Qiansu felt really uncomfortable, mainly because his body was being aroused and would not be released. It was really uncomfortable, and Tu Qiansu almost cried.
He broke out in a hot sweat and couldn't bear it any longer. He poured two buckets of cold water before Tu Qiansu felt better.
I slapped myself hard, I was just asking for it!
The beating was really hard and the pain was really painful. Even though his cultivation was a bit high and his skin was too thick, there wasn't even a single red mark.
Of course, the main reason is that I didn't use spiritual energy to hit my hands, otherwise half of my face would probably be swollen.
However, if you use spiritual power, this slap will disfigure your face. How can you make other girls like you if you are disfigured? Therefore, Tu Qiansu will not let himself be disfigured no matter what, and he must do everything possible to protect it.
This face, so - Tu Qiansu slapped himself without any spiritual power.
Tu Qiansu touched his face that was a little hot. Thinking of what happened early in the morning, his face started to feel hot again. The little girl seemed... she also liked to touch her breasts?