Chapter 47 (2/2)
She has good skin and can't see any pores even without advanced cosmetics.
His action was faster than his reason. He had already lowered his head to gnaw at her neck, and then slowly went down
”Don't...” trembled.
Mu Qinghuan's face turned red. It's time for her to come to my aunt.
Mu Qinghuan half squatted down, ”I came to that, you go out for a while, I want to change clothes.”
Fengcheng immediately pressed his heart and rushed to the toilet, making a sound similar to vomiting.
”...” Mu Qinghuan is very depressed. Is he so realistic?
When it's convenient for her, it's sweet cake. Blood is a disgusting creature? Ten thousand damage now.
After he vomited, Mu Qinghuan still squatted and refused to move. His eyes didn't know where to put them.
In fact, she wanted to go out first so that she could change her underwear.
”Come and take a bath.” Take off the shower, Fengcheng suddenly feel like a girl.
”I'll do it myself.” It's uncomfortable to stick to your body. Mu Qinghuan knows that closing the city is not a bloody battle, but he still feels strange.
”Shut up.” Bleeding creatures!
While sealing the city to wash Mu Qinghuan, I can't understand why women have to shed so much blood every month, and I'm sure they won't die?
His eyes fell on Mu Qinghuan's concave convex figure. His throat was dry and he couldn't eat it just by looking at it.
Aware of the closed city similar to abstinence eyes, Mu Qinghuan covered himself tightly, ”I don't wash!”
She can't stand his eyes, although he didn't touch her, didn't kiss her, it was a strong visual rape!
”Let's make a bet.” The evil Fengcheng is standing under the shower. His tall body is wearing a black bathrobe, and he is looking at Mu Qinghuan calmly. It has to be said that he can really wear a bathrobe to show his high cold temperament and the aloofness of his life.
”What do you mean?” Brain capacity is not enough to use Mu Qinghuan, modestly consult.
”Bet you will climb on my bed...” the index finger across the corner of the woman's mouth, Fengcheng's eyes full of potential, he began to contact her because of a promise, and now, she really aroused his interest.
It's rare for him to have a woman who wants to have a hand, but how long can this freshness last? He didn't know.
”Don't be kidding, will you?” As long as she doesn't drink, Mu Qinghuan believes in her basic qualities, so she won't be hungry enough to take the initiative to sleep with a man.
”I seem to be joking?” His voice sounds lazy and hoarse, like a low alcohol red wine, bewitching people.
The most direct and primitive desire of a man for a woman is always expressed in his actions. Just like at this moment, he wants to see her charming entanglement under him
”If you win, I will not pester you any more, and I can also abide by all kinds of rules after marriage. And, compensate you for a mental loss! ”
How can there be a mental loss fee?
Ha! Thanks to him!
So, if she can't help sleeping him, she will lose and become his warm bed!
But if she resisted the temptation, he would comply with the principle of friendship after marriage, and she would be safe from now on!
Not at all!
”Good!” Mu Qinghuan nodded his head, his eyes crossed cunningly, ”however, there should be a deadline for gambling, right?”
At the beginning of the game, the city was closed to her, but she put forward a deadline
”You seem to be sure that you can win?”