Yin Shaolong said in a warm voice: "it seems that I hurt my shoulder. My arm is too hard to get up. Can you help me take off my shirt?"

"Ah?" Xiang Tianqing was stunned. Seeing that he was not joking, Xiang Tianqing nodded in response. However, he completely forgot that he had just carried the things he bought from the supermarket all the way, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

Yin Shaolong raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to sit on the small sofa in his bedroom.

Xiang Tianqing's eyes fell on his back. It seemed that there were more bloodstains in his eyes. He frowned and hurriedly followed him.

Yin Shaolong sat on the sofa with his eyes drooping, like he was sleeping.

Xiang Tianqing looked at him and at the buttons of his shirt. He was a little nervous. He gently went to him and began to help him untie the buttons on his collar.

Because he has been sitting on the sofa, so that she can only stand in front of him, but because there is his leg in the middle of the barrier, she can only half bow the body, some difficulties

The surroundings gradually quieted down, and time seemed to slow down.

Because of the inconvenient posture, Xiang Tianqing can only stretch out one hand to help him unbutton. If the other hand is extended for a while, it will become sour, and his legs will soften due to the loss of center of gravity.

Therefore, her other hand was raised for three or four seconds each time, and she had to take back the handle on the side of the sofa, so that the originally simple thing suddenly became extremely difficult for her to do.

As time went by, about three or four minutes later, the top button was finally untied by her. Xiang Tianqing could not help but take a breath. The warm breath sprayed on Yin Shaolong's face made him open his eyes.

On that pair of long and narrow eyes, Xiang Tianqing's heart was tight, his throat was inexplicably dry, and his eyes felt that there was no place to put them.

Yin Shaolong just looked at her quietly and didn't speak. Xiang Tianqing looked at him for two times, and then he took back his eyes in a panic. He realized that he fell on the second button of his shirt again. His face was red and his hands were shaking all the time.

About five minutes later, the second button was finally untied, and the sexy bloody chest was gradually exposed to the air, which made Xiang Tianqing stunned again.

After swallowing her saliva and trying not to think about it, she slowly moved her finger to the third button. At the moment, because of her posture, her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Similarly, Yin Shaolong is not having a good time at the moment.

Originally just want to tease her, take the opportunity to get close to her, but her little hand has been swimming in his chest, restless touch, but gradually disturbed his upset.

Looking up, because of leaning over her body, her beautiful clavicle can be seen at a glance, and her red lips are dry. Because of concentration, they are tightly pressed together, and a layer of fine sweat oozes from the tip of her nose For him, there is an unspeakable Temptation

One hand untied for a long time, but he could not untie the third button. In addition, he noticed that Yin Shaolong's eyes had been falling on her. Xiang Tianqing could not help but feel more anxious. He simply raised his other hand to support his skirt.

"Ah!"

More than ten seconds later, the third button was finally untied, but because she lost her balance, she suddenly fell forward and directly fell on Yin Shaolong.

Yin Shaolong hooked up the corner of his lips. It seemed that he had expected something about it. He took her in his arms and said slowly, "did it hurt?"