The rain couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. I don't know why, I felt comfortable in my heart.
The car drove smoothly all the way to his home, and the rain may be really tired. Lying on the seat, he fell asleep.
The rain didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he felt soft under his body, but his arms seemed to be pressed by something heavy, hard and heavy.
She opened her eyes vaguely and found herself lying on the huge water bed of Mu Beicheng.
Through the warm yellow light, Mu Beicheng's impeccable sleeping face is printed into the rain.
His face was deeply buried in the arms of the rain. The ape arm held her tightly like an armrest, lying on her chest and sleeping comfortably.
In this way, he makes the rain fall a little emotional.
The ripples of the dream rose gently to the bottom of her eyes. She involuntarily stretched out her little hand and wanted to touch the face deeply engraved in the bottom of her heart, but she didn't want to. As soon as her hand was close to his forehead, the man in her arms woke up alert.
As soon as the dark deep pool opened, the eyes were like a hurricane and locked her tightly.
There was no half bleary sleepiness at the bottom of his calm eyes. The rain almost suspected that the man was just pretending to sleep all the time.
When the rain fell, it was like someone who had done something bad and was caught. He took back his hand in embarrassment. He looked a little awkward. He pulled out an embarrassing smile from the corners of his mouth, "wake up... Wake up?"
Mu Beicheng glanced at her with deep meaning. Instead, his eyes fell on her chest. Shu'er tightened his pupils.
At first, the rain was stunned and looked at it along his line of sight. The next moment, his face turned red, grabbed the quilt in his arms, wrapped himself in red fruit, and stared at him angrily, "what are you looking at!"
"Hungry." He talked about him from left to right.
Then he stretched out his hand and pinched the rain's red face like a tomato, "after taking a bath, cook for me."
His casual little move was like a joke between lovers. It made the rain fall and immediately disordered his heartbeat.
The rain pretended to be calm, glanced and said discontentedly, "I'm not your nanny."
"Love / women are not responsible for food and clothing?" He raised his eyebrows and asked her.
Don't look at him when the rain falls.
For the word "love / woman", it is obvious that she is not used to it.
Mu Beicheng crooked his mouth, stroked her cheek with his fingers, and scratched all the way down her forehead. "Since you can't solve the problem of food and clothing in your stomach, I have to let you solve the problem of food and clothing for me first!"
The rain stared, and his face turned red. He rolled up the quilt and rolled out of bed. He surrendered and said, "Okay, stop it. Can't I cook for you?"
"Yes."
He squinted and smiled.
After eating and drinking enough, you can give better play to your physical fitness in bed.
"Can you lend me a clean suit?"
The rain wrapped in a quilt, stood at the head of the bed and asked him.
Mu Beicheng closed his eyes and fell asleep comfortably on the pillow. He only said, "go to the dressing room and choose one by yourself."
"Oh..."
The rain fell, holding a quilt, and moved numbly to the dressing room.
After taking a bath, wearing his white shirt, Mu Beicheng disappeared when he came out of the bathroom.
She went out of the bedroom suspiciously. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw him carrying two bags of fresh ingredients and calmly coming in from the outside.
The rain looked at him in amazement, "did you go shopping?"
Mu Beicheng didn't answer the rain, but put the ingredients on the cupboard in the kitchen.
When the rain fell, he threw the dry towel on the sofa and hurried into the kitchen to check the ingredients he bought.
"Don't check."
Mu Beicheng hugged her and dragged her into the hall. He leaned against the armrest of the sofa, took the towel on the sofa and wiped it off the wet head of the rain. He explained, "I asked the wife of the security uncle downstairs to help choose this dish."
Rain fell and stared at him. Is that ok?
Mu Beicheng's hand, across a dry towel, crumpled back and forth on the rain's head rudely, stirring her small head like a ravaged dog.
But for some reason, the rain did not stop his behavior, and even the bottom of my heart was greedy for his rough tenderness.
The head is buried in his big palm, and there are warm ripples at the bottom of his heart
For a moment, it seemed that the temperature in the hall was much higher, and the cheeks were inexplicably hot.
The water stains dried a lot. Mu Beicheng patted the rain on his back, "go and dry your hair with a hair dryer."
"It's almost done. I'll cook first."
Yuluo said he was going to the kitchen, but mu Beicheng stopped him with one hand and cut him back.
She turned back and looked at him puzzled.
Seeing Mu Beicheng's handsome face, I didn't know when it had sunk down, and his thin lips moved slightly, "blow dry your hair first."
Although the tone is plain, it shows the overbearing.
The rain fell and knew he couldn't beat him, so he had to go back to the bathroom in the bedroom to get a hair dryer.
When he was about to leave the bathroom, he walked to the door. Suddenly, he felt a black figure approaching her like Mount Tai.
A strong wheat colored chest is printed into the bottom of the eyes. The smooth texture line spreads all the way from the chest to his strong abdomen / part. Below the abdomen / part, it is wrapped by a white bath towel. The half hidden posture is more and more evil and makes the rain fall for a long time.
"Haven't you seen enough?"
Shuer's low voice sounded like a smile to the top of the rain.
The rain was embarrassed, his face was slightly red, looked up at him and stared at him, "I haven't accused you of deliberately hooking / leading me!"
He's actually doing a good job.
With the rain falling, he wanted to run away with a guilty heart.
However, as soon as he crossed him, he felt his waist tight, and the whole person was fished back from behind him, tightly shackled her in his chest.
"Mu Beicheng, what are you going to do?"
The rain fell with his back to him, his feet hanging in the air, pedaling disorderly.
"I want you."
The hoarse voice sounded dull from behind her.
As soon as the rain fell, his cheeks became hot, and the alarm bell rang in his heart. Even his breathing began to get a little rough, "don't mess around, we haven't just..."
"Pa -"
It was too late to finish, but unexpectedly, the rain fell on the powder / buttocks wearing only small bottoms / pants, and immediately got a slap from Mu Beicheng.
Although the fight was light and even provocative, the rain deliberately changed the topic and shouted, "Mu Beicheng, you hit me! You bully me“
"Well, I don't think this bullying is enough."
His hot breath splashed on the rain's ears. He whispered a bad word, and his big hand couldn't help but touch it.
"Ah --"
The rain cried out in surprise.
The rain fell ashamed. His legs hung in the air were so anxious that he kicked them disorderly. He wanted to get out of his imprisonment, but he couldn't resist his strength. Even the more he struggled, the more the annoying big palm on his hip / Department intensified.
Until the end
A long arm probe
"Well -"
Stimulated by this sudden quick / feeling, the rain fell, and the whole struggling body suddenly curled up, so he didn't dare to move any more. He breathed heavily and began to beg for mercy with him in a soft voice, "Mu Beicheng, let me go, okay?"
"Yes."
Mu Beicheng replied in silence that the rain fell.
Obviously, she answered, but the movement playing with her between her fingers didn't mean to stop at all.
Because all the actions are due to me, I can't help it.
"North... North..."
The rain bit his lips and called him, trembling with the stimulation of one of his fingers.
"Well..."
He kept on, and she... Didn't seem to be in the mood to stop anymore.
Even, as he accelerated his rubbing action, the rain's legs had separated quietly without knowing when
On the side of the acupoint / mouth, water stains spread out continuously, wetting Mu Beicheng's fingers.
What should I do? Her body, under Mu Beicheng's provocation / teasing, has obviously reacted.
"Do you want to?"
Mu Beicheng hugged her tightly and covered her chest. The tip of his hot and humid tongue sucked the roots of his ears after the rain and asked her in a dumb voice.
"No... don't..."
The rain was stubborn and refused to give in.
But his body became more and more excited and empty because of his provocation / teasing.
And the hole mouth is getting wetter and wetter
"Dishonesty!"
Mu Beicheng smiled and scolded her in a dumb voice.
Then he put the rain on the ground and gave her a slap with his big hand.
She pressed her waist and leaned forward. Then, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she roughly tore her bottoms / trousers in two, allowing them to slide down the smooth legs of the rain and fall to the ground.
"Hooligan!!"
Yuluo looked at the wreckage of her small bottoms / pants and couldn't help scolding with a red face. However, she responded with the strong force on her back. She was pressed by him and crawled forward with more effort, forcing her flowers and heart to reach his great high spirits.
The rain fell and screamed. In a hurry, he put his little hand on the glass door of the bathroom and printed ten dense fingers.
But when she was still in the future and made enough preparations, she felt a fire and suddenly opened her tight flower / cave. Then, with an overbearing push, Mu Beicheng sent himself fiercely into her soaked flower and heart, and she was all silent without leaving any room.
"Ah..."