Chapter 1991

"Um." Master Chu's voice was extremely low.

Magnetic with irresistible sexy.

His eyes were burning, and he approached her step by step. Yanbaozi bowed his head, grabbed his belt with both hands, and was at a loss.

In an instant, Master Chu has come to her, with long arms around her waist and legs, following the trend.

Yan baozi staggers two steps and just bumps into his arms.

Master Chu raised her chin in one hand. "Afraid of me, eh?"

Yan baozi lifted her eyes, with thick and long curled lashes, like two small fans, which were extremely beautiful.

Those water eyes, sparkling, as if reflecting the endless stars.

She bit her lower lip slightly, uneasy, and whispered: "I I'm nervous. "

Nervous?

She has no memory now, and it's right to be nervous.

Now she has only a few memories of him.

She has forgotten all kinds of lingering in the past.

Young master Chu bowed his head and kissed her carefully. He fell on her forehead and cheek. The man coaxed her patiently: "don't be nervous, relax."

Yanbaozi pushed his chest with both hands. "I'm not ready yet."

When Master Chu heard this, he understood the implicit meaning of rejection in her words.

Young master Chu tolerated and tolerated. His eyes were familiar with her. He should understand her. He should give her some time to prepare psychologically.

However, once you touch her, your body will be out of control.

She had such a wonderful taste that she kept circling in her mind.

He breathed heavily, bent over and picked up the swallow bun, turned around and walked towards the bed.

The body was thrown on the bed, Yan baozi wanted to escape, but it was too late, the man's tall body had been covered.

"Baozi, I won't hurt you. Trust me."

"I'm afraid." Yan baozi's heart beat like a drum, and there was a mist in her eyes.

Master Chu sighed and kissed her gently. He fell on her eyelid. "Baozi, help me, eh?"

I can't bear to hurt her, and I can't bear to look at her poor little face, who was bullied and was about to cry.

Young master Chu, who had to be sent with an arrow in his hand, could only go back and ask for the second place.

Yan baozi blushed, nodded her head coyly, and said, "well."

A fiery toss, Chu young master spit out a long breath of turbid gas, fell on her.

Hands full of sticky yanbaozi, wide eyes, dare not move.

Master Chu breathed steadily. Looking up, he saw the bird's nest like a fool, and he began to laugh in a low voice.

"I'm sorry for dirtying you."

"Don't say it!" Yanbaozi's hands are stiff. He will bite him when he raises his head.

Master Chu pinched her chin and kissed her red lips: "wait."

Kwai got up, went into the bathroom, and quickly came out with a wet towel.

He knelt next to her on one knee, held her hand, and wiped every thin finger carefully.

Wipe all the dirt on it.

Pious look, as if doing the most holy thing.

Yan baozi blushed, groaning and handing him the other hand: "and this one."

"Angry?" Master Chu took her hand and wiped it carefully.

Yan baozi's face was red, but he couldn't say why. In the eyes of Master Chu's teasing, he blushed and said in a small voice, "his hands hurt so much."

Take one of her weak boneless hands and check the palm of her hand.

The soft palm is still red until now.