Chapter 759

Her lips are softer than the petals, and they smell sweet.

It was the first time she had kissed him since she had forgotten him.

But she didn't feel strange at all.

That kind of natural feeling, like melting into the bone.

She grabbed him by the neck and pressed the whole man into his arms.

She clings to his cold thin lips, without going deep, and he does not kiss back.

They were so close together that they seemed to grow old in the wild.

Ivan stood not far away, looking at the scene, his eyes red, raised his hand to wipe the tears.

Now only miss Nan can warm the young master!

As Amy said, even if the young master wants to cure the disease, he also needs the most trusted and closest person to accompany him.

Leaving the cemetery, Ivan saw that Mushan and Nanzhi were wet. He opened a room for them in a hotel.

Nanzhi's body is almost all wet, and the clothes are glued to her body, which is very uncomfortable.

Entering the room, Nanzhi turns around and looks at the man behind him. Under the orange light, he looks pale and thin.

She took the man's bathrobe in the cupboard and handed it to him. Her voice was soft. "Go ahead and wash it!"

He didn't reach out, just wiped the water on his face, "you go."

Nanzhi was about to shake her head when she sneezed.

When she is raised on the island by Lin, she looks like a flower in a greenhouse. She can't stand the wind and rain, but after a little rain, she is a little uncomfortable.

It can be thought that Musi has been in the rain longer than her. She would not go in first.

Musihan didn't say anything to her, so he took her directly to the bathroom.

Worried that he would get sick if he wore wet clothes for a long time, she took a quick shower and then walked out quickly wrapped in a bathrobe.

"I've washed it. You can go in!"

He stood in front of the floor to ceiling window, his wet clothes still on, staring out of the window like a sculpture.

Hearing her voice, he turned around.

She was relieved to see him in the bathroom.

Fortunately, her words, he is not particularly exclusive.

She bowed her head and tied the bathrobe belt around her waist. Her close fitting clothes were wet, and there was a vacuum inside, which made her feel a little unaccustomed.

But not so much.

She can't run back, change clothes and come back.

He has been waiting for more than 20 minutes. He hasn't finished the washing yet.

Nanzhi took a look in the bathroom.

The sound of the water continued to clatter.

She frowned. How could he wash it so long?

He was in a bad state of mind and worried about his accident. She went to the bathroom door.

There was a knock on the door.

There was no response.

She bit her lower lip and pushed the door open.

At first, she thought that the man in the bath was standing under the shower without taking off his clothes. The water fell from his head without any heat.

She had a thump in her heart.

Ignoring the rest, she strode over.

Seeing that he was in a trance and didn't know what he was thinking, so cold water hit her unconscious. Her heart hurt as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"Mushihan!"

His eyelashes, which were stained with water, moved.

She twisted her eyebrows and went straight over him to the switch.

The cold water drops inevitably fell from her head. She didn't care. She directly turned the switch to hot water.

The warm water splashed down, alleviating the cold just drenched by cold water.

She did not leave, but stood in front of the man, holding his handsome and thin face in both hands, "Mushan, look at me."

His eyelids moved and his deep black eyes fell on her face.

After bathing, she did not apply any powder, with a natural powder halo on her small face. Under her long eyelashes, her apricot eyes are like the lake water in autumn. They are clear and clean without any impurities. Her small nose wings are flapping gently, and her pink lips are slightly open, showing attractive color.

She held his face in her little hands, and her skin was delicate and warm.

See him to see to her, her eyes light firm look at him, "even if the whole world's people, all leave you, I will not."

"Even if I can get you on the brink of life and death, won't I?"

She shook her head. "No."

He didn't speak any more, his long fingers raised and pinched her chin.

Before she could react, he lowered his head and sealed her soft lips with a thin, warm lip.

Nanzhi knows that he needs warmth and company. Although she is not suitable for his violent kiss, she still hasn't pushed him away.

The sharp and strong masculine air encroaches on her taste bud and respiratory system, and her nerves are shivering.

He pried her teeth and found her tongue.She closed her eyes, and her long lashes trembled, letting him entangle them.

Kissing, she was pushed to the cold tile behind him.

The cool feeling, let her gently shrunk.

Opening her apricot eyes, she looked at the man close by.

Yingting's body is tightly wrapped in black clothes and pants. Her fingertips are on his chest, and she can clearly feel his tight and strong texture under the thin cloth.

His eyelashes were slightly longer than those of a woman. She could not see the expression in his eyes. Her eyes swept from his deep eye socket to the straight bridge of nose and sharp face His deep facial features are like works of art, perfect and charming.

Her heart beat faster than it could help.

His lips were swollen by his kiss, and he seemed to swallow her whole body.

Some stabbing pain.

She bore it in silence.

His kisses, from her lips, to her cheeks, to her pink neck, to her slender collarbone, suddenly made her a little afraid and timid.

Although she knew that both of them had children, which must have been done before, for her today, she has not been touched by any man

Instinctively afraid of the heart.

The collar of the bathrobe was big, and he pulled it a little, and the white skin was exposed.

She shrunk.

Subconsciously, the fingers want to wrap the bathrobe again.

"Mushihan, shall we not continue?"

As if the man didn't hear her, he clasped her disorderly hands on her head and put them on her head. His lips were warm and thin. He continued to look down from her fluctuating clavicle -

Nanzhi looked down, and his mind suddenly exploded with a buzzing sound.

She screamed, her hands clasped at the man's hair, trying to tear him apart.

But the shoulder, by his strength way extremely presses, she cannot move.

Although she is tall and tall, her bones are delicate and soft, as if they can be broken in a pinch.

The skin is white and smooth, shining under the light.

She watched the man's more and more unbridled actions, and her eyelashes shook violently. "Mushan, wake up, I don't want to do that now..."

He took a bite of her delicate white shoulder, raised his head, his eyes were red, and he could not ignore his passion in his depression.

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