It has been almost a month without touching her, and Cheng Zhiyan asked her to be particularly fierce.

At first Bunny just yelled, but later, almost crying and begging him to stop.

The waves of trembling in her body made her fair and pink skin pink. The little rabbit couldn't bear it anymore, and bite a bite on Cheng Zhiyan's arm.

For a long while, he left only a neat circle of teeth marks, but someone didn't mean to stop at all.

After midnight, Cheng Zhiyan finally ate enough, and the rabbit was tired enough to sleep.

"Bunny ..." Cheng Zhiyan stuck in her ear, calling her name low.

"Hmm ..." The rabbit was really too weak to answer him.

"Go to take a bath and sleep." Cheng Zhiyan saw her eyes narrowed, and couldn't help smiling, reaching out to lift her out of the bed and heading straight for the bathroom.

"Oh, what are you doing?" The rabbit, who was about to faint, was so moved by him that he opened his eyes in an instant.

"It looks like you can't walk anymore. I'll take you to wash it." Cheng Zhiyan held her in his arms and went straight into the shower.

When the warm water washes over the bunny, it seems to wash away those tiredness.

She sighed comfortably, and then hung it on Cheng Zhiyan's body, allowing him to clean himself.

The clear drops of water fell on her skin, clinging to his sturdy chest, and it was greasy again.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her with her eyes half-closed, and finally resisted stiffly.

She has tossed enough today, and there will be a seven-day National Day holiday in the back, so take it slowly ...

Thinking about this, he lowered his head and kissed her soft face gently, then hugged her flushed, and returned to the bedroom.

The little rabbit was really tired. After feeling that his body was dry, his head fell asleep next to the pillow.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her helplessly, lay beside her, took her long arms and fished her into her arms, watching her pink cheeks stick to her chest, and then said a good night quietly, Also slept in the past.

The next morning, when the rabbit woke up, he just felt sore and weak.

Thinking about what happened last night, her little face turned red again instantly.

Sure enough, the brother who had endured the orange juice for a whole month was a bird-beast ... little-rogue ... sex-wolf ...

"Are you awake?" Xiaotu was consoling Cheng Zhiyan in heart, the joy of consolation, and the sound of a humorous cry on top of her head made her startled suddenly.

"Brother, orange juice?" She turned her head and saw Cheng Zhiyan leaning on the bedside at a glance, holding a book in her hand and opening it.

Those clear and deep eyes looked at her, and the corners of her lips narrowed slightly, smiling at her.

"Well ... woke up ..." Rabbit embarrassedly pulled over the quilt, covering half of his face, and guilty down.

"Do you still feel sour on your body?" Cheng Zhiyan's warm big hands slid into the quilt, gently slipping on her slippery skin, and asked her with a touch of concern in her tone.

The little rabbit could not help shaking a little, quickly pressed his big hand and nodded: "It's okay, okay, don't touch me ..."