Chapter 889

After they drank the medicine and talked for a while, they went back to rest.

Duanmu yawang didn't have enough rest and couldn't help lying down to have a rest.

Gong Yulan didn't hurry to practice, so he lay down with her. However, he was not sleepy. He hugged her and let her lie half on his chest, stroking her back every time.

He has a broad chest and a good smell. He is very comfortable when he moves. Duanmu yawang is very sleepy soon. He feels as if he is very awake. He mumbles and asks, "are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy."

His voice was low and deep, very magnetic, and could be softened. Duanmu looked more sleepy, "do you want to practice?"

"No."

"No?"

Duanmu yawang smelled the speech and woke up a little. He opened his eyes and half opened and half narrowed his eyes. "You're not sleepy and don't practice?"

"Isn't it good to accompany you?"

"Of course."

Duanmu Ya looked at her elbow on the bed, slightly raised her body and looked at him, "are you worried?"

"Why?"

As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed her. The touch was so good that he couldn't help but go deeper. The tip of his tongue went straight in and came against her. He didn't let go until both of them were panting.

Duanmu Ya looked at him with a slightly red face and a slightly panting breath. "You don't usually waste so much time."

He is usually either practicing or busy with other things. Although he will sleep with her, she will continue to be busy after she falls asleep. However, today he said he would not practice.

"Is it a waste of time to accompany you?"

Gongyulan stopped frowning and didn't like Duanmu yawang very much. She pursed her thin lips and pinched her face, "do you think so?"

"No, No."

Duanmu yawang hurriedly said, "just, if you're not sleepy, don't accompany me. I don't want to hinder you."

"No."

Her existence has never been an obstacle.

He rejoiced in her presence.

"You really have nothing on your mind?" Duanmu yawang still felt something wrong.

When he answered her, Gong Yulan kissed more intimately than before. Moreover, this time, after he left her lips, he slipped his chin and fell all the way down from his neck

Duanmu yawang only felt dizzy, and her mind was blank. When she woke up, her clothes were half faded, and Gong Yulan's beautiful face was buried in her

The unspeakable touch came from his chest. Duanmu yawang could hardly make his strength. However, before he refused, he suddenly had a heavy upper body. He stopped his action, his face buried in her shoulder, and his breathing was slightly urgent.

The smell sprayed on her neck was burning.

Duanmu yawang felt something and didn't even dare to move. He waited quietly for him to recover.

Time flowed quietly. Duanmu yawang felt that his breath was much calmer. He stretched out his hand and pushed him: "get up, you're heavy."

"Heavy?"

Although he said so, his movements on her body remained unchanged. He smiled low and moved his hands carelessly, "but it feels good."

So... How does it feel?

Duanmu yawang didn't react for a moment. When he reacted, he just felt a numbness in his chest. He immediately understood what his so-called feeling was. His face was red and white.

"You've had enough!"

Duanmu yawang couldn't bear it. She stretched out her hand and slapped him on the back.

Just now, she was in a mess. Her upper body was almost missing an inch. He was good. Only her front was slightly open, her clothes were slightly disordered, and her clothes were still good. It was really... Irritating!

She hit hard, but how could he care about this strength?

She smiled in her ear. The voice was too pleasant to hear. Duanmu yawang felt soft hearted and liked it. After all, he had never said much. When had he laughed like this?

She sighed, put her hand around his neck and kissed him on his thin lips.

His thin lips look good and feel better. She kissed them and felt unhappy. She took advantage of them and chewed them a few times before she let go.

After letting go, she saw his eyes staring at herself deeply.

"What are you looking at? Only you can take advantage?"

Gong Yulan stared at her for a moment without saying a word. After a good film, his voice was hoarse, "you can continue to take advantage of this cheap."

“……”

Duanmu yawang was a general. He couldn't help biting on his thin lip. However, this time, his strength seemed to be a little stronger, a little skin was broken, and a little blood came out.

Her heart tightened: "does it hurt?"

He shook his head. I don't know what he thought. His thin lips hooked again.

"What are you laughing at?"

He shook his head without saying anything.

The less he said, the more curious she was, "say it, don't hide it!"

Gong Yulan narrowed her eyes and looked at her deeply. "I'm just thinking about how to answer when others ask about lips."

Duanmu Ya looked and widened her eyes.

Ah, she didn't think of this!

Of course, the most important thing is that he is a God. Don't you know anything? Why do you think of this?

Looking at her big eyes and a particularly smart little face, Gong Yulan only felt that his heart seemed to be filled with something, soft, crisp and numb, and his voice was lower than ever: "yawang, what do you think I should say?"

Duanmu Ya looked at the rain shoes and pushed him, "you can say what you like!"

He was tall and slender. If he didn't like it, she would push it if she wanted to. His body was almost motionless. He still smiled in her ear: "are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Hum!

She didn't believe that he would casually tell people that he didn't knock, didn't move, and couldn't say a word!

Gong Yulan saw through her thoughts at a glance. "Your eldest brother is here. I'm willing to speak more."

“！！”

Duanmu yawang forgot this stubble. He was really respectful to LAN Chengche. However, thinking of another point, she narrowed her eyes and smiled: "well, tell my brother that if you let my brother know that you bully me and take advantage of me, you will certainly have a bad impression on you, and even stop us at that time."

After hearing this, Gong Yulan frowned, "will you?"

"Yes!"

Yaya, you are a God. I don't believe this. I can't cure you!

Gong Yulan just closed her lips and kissed her on her lips. Then he obediently came down from her and gathered her clothes for her. Then he hugged her and turned over and let her lie half on him to sleep.

Duanmuya saw him like this, secretly smiled, comfortably buried his face in his shoulder and neck, and advised: "I'm asleep. It's not good for you to open your eyes. Good, close your eyes and sleep together."

"Yes."

"Well, stop talking and sleep."

"OK."

Gongyulan stopped and closed his eyes. They slept together.