When he woke up the next morning, Lu Lisheng felt as if his whole body had been crushed. He felt pain everywhere.
Of course, the most painful is the arm injury.
Gong Mo Xiu has already got up, the body side is empty, but his breath is still lingering in her nose.
Lu Lisheng still remembers that yesterday, when he stood up to what she called her Shengsheng, his eyes were flowing. Instead of the usual high and cold, he looked like a male fox spirit.
Later, his sweat dripped on her body, and there were also beads of sweat gathered over his clavicle, along the clear muscle lines, all the way down, unspeakable sexual feeling.
When Lu Lisheng thought of this, she could not help but dye her cheek with a touch of red color. Then she looked around.
Miyamo Xiu's bedroom is as neat and clean as his personal style. Except for an oil painting on the wall, there is no special decoration.
There is a bookshelf at the foot of the bed. There are not many books. It should be taken and put at any time after reading before going to bed.
There is a picture frame below. Because Lu Lisheng is lying down, he can't see who is on it.
She eased her discomfort and sat up.
Stepping on his slippers, Lu Lisheng went to the bathroom connected to his bedroom. Looking in the mirror, he suddenly looked a little complicated.
She has no inch thread on her body, and the mirror is clear, so the traces all over her body can not be clearer.
Not only on the front, but also on the back!
Lu Lisheng can't help but scold Gongmo Xiuqin. The beast can't even move her arm. She can do so many tricks.
She couldn't wash herself. She was melancholy when she heard the movement at the door of her bedroom.
Miyamo Xiu has quietly walked in, he saw no one in the bedroom, very naturally went to the bathroom.
Lu Lisheng subconsciously wanted to hide, but it was too late.
Gong Mo Xiu is a family clothes. The texture of light gray and pure cotton seems to soften the whole person a little. He has a light smell of food. Seeing her standing in front of the mirror, he is stunned and hugs her directly from behind.
He leaned over a little, put his chin on Lu Lisheng's shoulder and said in a low voice, "Sheng Sheng, why don't you sleep more?"
Lu Lisheng looked at the two people in the mirror. She was mottled, but he was dressed neatly.
He hugged her from behind. The visual and tactile impact was more exciting than when the lights were dim last night.
Lu Lisheng was a little uncomfortable. She twisted a little: "I'm not sleepy. I'm up."
"Hungry or not?" Gong Mo Xiu asked again.
"I don't think I'm hungry yet." Lu Lisheng said, "very early?"
"Well, it's a little early." "But I'm hungry," he said
When Lu Lisheng reacts, he has been picked up by Gong Mo Xiu and put on the hand washing table.
The temperature in the room is rising, and her voice is almost shaking: "no, I'm still sore, and my arm is not good..."
"Well, you don't have to use your arms and you don't have to work." Gong Mo Xiu's voice is mute.
Lu Lisheng wanted to cry without tears.
It's been a long time since I was picked up by him again.
Outside the palace Mo repair fried cod has been cold, he put into the microwave again hit.
He filled two bowls of porridge and sat down. He stretched out his arm to Lu Lisheng: "Sheng Sheng, come and sit on my leg. I can feed you conveniently."
Lu Lisheng:
If it had been yesterday, she would have been there. But now, Lu Lisheng will never go. She is shaking not only her hands but also her whole body.
Finally, she sat opposite Miyamoto and was fed breakfast by him.
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