When they returned to their apartment in Jinxiu District, it was almost 12 o'clock.
After a night of shopping, Yan Xiruo is a little tired.
Ye Jue Mo still has something to deal with. He answers the phone on the balcony. Yan Xiruo enters the bathroom with his pajamas.
Standing under the shower, Yan Xiruo washed his hair and recalled everything tonight.
She is like a happy bird, the corners of her mouth can't help but lift up, grinning big smile.
As long as we are with him, even if we are doing the most ordinary things, we are also happy and happy.
Night Jue Mo answered the phone, looking for a circle in the apartment did not see Yan Xiruo, heard the bedroom bath. The sound of running water in the room, he gently pushed the door open.
Yan Xiruo is washing her hair with her back to the door. She has been remembering the sweet scene of the two people, but she has not noticed that someone has come in.
Hearing the slight footsteps behind her, she recovered from the sweet memories. A turn head, see do not know when to appear in the bath. The man in the room, she Leng Leng Leng.
Suddenly I thought of the sentence he said on the basketball court: "can I do it, you don't know it best?"
As soon as her face turned red, she breathed a little fast. She quickly opened her eyes and quickly turned to face him with her back.
Yejue Mo has gone behind her.
His sense of existence is too strong, she long eyelashes light. Trembling mouth, "wait until I finish you wash again, can't you?"
"Isn't it more time-saving to wash them together?"
Yan Xiruo, "..."
He turned her around and said, "I'll go out with you for a day tomorrow. I won't touch you tonight."
She looked embarrassed.
"Wipe my back."
Yan Xiruo didn't refuse. She poured the bath gel and put it on his back. Looking at his beautiful face in the mist, the expression in her eyes was shy and tender.
However, after rubbing, I didn't know who was the first to take the initiative. The two people were directly kissing in the bath room.
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The next day.
When Yan Xiruo wakes up, night Jue Mo is still sleeping.
Lifting his head from his arms and looking at his perfectly sculptural face, his white hands couldn't help touching it.
His eyelashes, thick and slender, bridge of nose, high, perfect, thin lips, sex, feeling and good-looking Such an excellent man, now her, is like a dream.
Her little hand, stopped at the corner of his mouth.
I don't know how to think of him kissing her.
Sometimes domineering, sometimes strong, sometimes fierce, sometimes gentle, sometimes delicate -
his eyelashes were light and trembled twice, and she was just about to retract her hand when he grasped her finger.
He opened his deep and charming eyes and bit her fingertips with thin lips.
"Morning, if."
Just wake up, his deep voice with a trace of hoarseness, particularly provocative.
Her heartbeat, can not help but miss a beat, "morning, Jue mo."
"Did you sleep well?"
She gave a gentle hum.
"Do you want to exercise before you go out?"
She was stunned for a few seconds. After responding to the meaning of his words, she looked at him with long eyelashes and trembling, "last night I asked if you want to, didn't you say no?"
"I'm afraid you're tired."
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