Chapter 239

Small hand moved to him, gently hold, cheek "miso" once red through.

Wen Yiyi didn't turn his head, hummed in a low voice and asked, "will this be better?"

The man's body is mercilessly a shock, looking at her don't head bashful appearance, on the face flash a put on complicated, good long time, Mo Xiuchen just voice hoarse mouth say: "let go."

"But you feel bad..." She said in a thin voice, turned to take a look at him, then quickly turned to him, with a red face, "although it can't be that But I can help you with my hand... "

With this sentence finished, Wen Yiyi only felt that his face was about to burn, red and hot.

She buried her head, a little afraid to look up at him.

Just feel something in your hand After she said that, it seemed to be a little bigger.

Wen Yiyi pursed her lips as if she were holding a hot potato. She wanted to leave him like this, but she didn't want to see him suffer

Tangled for a long time, she tentatively moved her hand, and felt his body in a stiff, she pulled her lips just about to open her mouth, the body was turned over by him in the air, under the pressure of the body.

Chin forced to raise, looking at his face close at hand, deep eyebrows, with her can not understand the feelings, eyes burning with passion

Wen Yiyi's heart suddenly missed a beat. He was a little flustered at the bottom of his heart, but he pretended to be calm. Avoiding his eyes, he coughed and said: "that If you don't want to, I'll... "

"Who said no?" A man's deep voice came from his ear.

He held her in his hand and rubbed her fingers on the back of her hand.

"This is what you want. I didn't force you."

It's like They're going to do the same thing.

Wen Yiyi's face was a little hot, and she gave a gentle "um".

……

I don't know how long the ambiguities and gasps in the room last. Wen Yiyi only feels that his hands are sour. He is still the same as the first one.

She left hand pushed to push the shoulder of the man, the voice is like mosquito light hum to ask a way: "Mo Xiu Chen, you are good?"

"Soon."

Wen Yiyi small face a black, he these two words answered she did not know how many times, fast fast fast, this all past how long, not good!

Her hands are so sour!

Indignant in his arm forced a bite, wenyiyi loose hand, disgusted in his body rub, "you do it yourself, I sleep."

Said, she will turn over toward the other side to sleep, a hand suddenly pulled her in the past, "not finished."

"My hands are sore..."

The man faintly Oh, quiet for a moment, and said: "it's your own."

Wen Yiyi

If she had known for a long time, his persistence would have been so long

I won't help him if I kill her!!

Wen Yiyi closed his eyes and buried his small face in his chest. His right hand was driven by him

It wasn't until she was sleepy that she felt him release her hand, lift the quilt over her, get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

Wen Yiyi half opened his eyes and looked at his back, muttered something, struggling to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to wash his hands.

But I was too sleepy. My eyelids were heavy, like fighting. Before I could sit up, I tilted my head and fell asleep on the pillow.

Mo Xiuchen arranges herself and comes out, then sees her body slanting to fall on the bed, the quilt that he covered for her before entering the bathroom is kicked to one side by her again, thin arm small hand is naked outside.