Covered with the same quilt, two people are equally stiff, but they do not know each other and their own same reaction.

When the mystery cools, Bai Qingqing turns to face Moore, pauses, and spontaneously gets into his broad and warm arms.

Moore's body was stiff again, and after a long time, he tightly surrounded the man and held him quietly for a long time before he relaxed.

His mouth involuntarily with a smile, breathing is full of the fragrance of the beloved body of the air, satisfied to close his eyes.

The next morning.

When the rain stopped, the soft light of the early sun mixed with the morning fog poured in from the window, dispelling the darkness of the night and bringing fresh oxygen.

The morning fog is a little damp, and it's cool to inhale in the lung. Bai Qingqing's head is retracted into the quilt, holding a warm pillow and rubbing against it habitually.

Well It's hard.

Bai Qingqing touched the skin under the palm with the hand on the man's waist, and then smelled the strange breath, and immediately alerted.

The uninhabited body is the most sensitive. Moore is so provoked by the person he likes that the body immediately gives the most honest response. When Bai Qingqing is ready to take the leg off the man's body, she feels something hard against her leg.

She was shivering, and her brain was confused when she just woke up. What happened with Moore was so sudden that she was not used to his existence. Her first thought was that she was bound by other males.

Bai Qingqing screamed, her feet stepped on the man and slipped out of the quilt.

"Oh

Vaguely heard the male hum, the next second, Bai Qingqing saw the familiar bedroom environment, memory gradually return.

Looking at the figure gathered into a ball in the quilt, Bai Qingqing is suddenly in a great embarrassment. The cool wind blowing slowly on her body, let Bai Qingqing get goose bumps, she felt cold, and quickly climbed into the bed.

"How are you? Did I step on your wound Bai Qingqing touched Moore with a cool hand, pushed and asked.

Moore took a deep breath and said in a hoarse voice, "it's OK."

The hoarse voice was a problem. Bai Qingqing was worried and guilty. Thinking that the male was not afraid of the cold, she simply lifted the quilt and wrapped it in her body.

"Let me see." With that, Bai Qingqing's eyes on Moore's body are focused, and the expression on her face splits.

Moore curled up on the bed like shrimps and put his hands between his legs. His expression was distorted. He noticed Bai Qingqing's gaze. Moore's response to the release was somewhat restrained and showed a "nothing" expression towards Bai Qingqing.

It's just that pale face. How can you make that expression pale.

Bai Qingqing sees a lot of men's reactions like this, but they are all on TV, and she has been watching it as a funny plot. Now seeing Moore's pain like this, she immediately panicked after a moment of joy.

Regardless of her shyness, Bai Qingqing kneels down beside Moore, takes away Moore's big hand in one hand, and anxiously and anxiously says, "let me have a look."

As soon as the big hand was taken away, something was revealed. Bai Qingqing quickly put Moore's hand where it was, and his face was hot and smoking.

Moore breathed out his breath and took his hand away, but soon covered his body with animal skins, which seemed to relieve the pain. He comforted him, "it's all right."

Bai Qingqing held up a monkey fart. His face was so red that he asked, "does it hurt?"

Moore was beaten and vomited blood yesterday. He didn't see him like this. He fell to the ground and got up. It must be more painful than internal injury.

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