Chapter 92 (2/2)

”Mu Hanchuan, wait a minute...”

His star eyes half open, look lazy, a powerful arm support in her side, will own weight transfer half.

So you don't crush her.

At this time, she was lying on the light colored sheet, her beautiful black hair was disorderly, her beautiful little face had already been dyed with intoxicating rosy clouds.

The eyes seem to have a clear spring, the bright eyes are moving, and the lips seem to be the most beautiful jelly, pink and watery.

A woman in bed is as charming as a goblin.

Any man who sees it will only be excited

”Why?”

His low voice is depressing.

He looks hoarse.

”I, I haven't taken a bath yet. Let me take a bath!”

There was a flash of confusion in her eyes. She reached out and grasped the sheet tightly. Like last time, she was very nervous at this critical moment.

”I don't dislike...”

He continued to kiss.

”Woo, woo... I mind!”

Her little voice of resistance, in his kiss became broken.

She raised her calf to kick, but he took advantage of the situation to get deeper.

This time, he seems to be very patient.

The light in the bedroom was turned to a dim orange.

The window is half open, a bright moon is emitting brilliance, peeping in secretly from the window.

She felt that she was floating in the clouds, floating with the moon.

She vaguely remembered that in the clubhouse before, Jiangcheng was making fun of her evil spirit. Mu Hanchuan had accumulated enough energy for five years, and it was about to burst out tonight.

”Mu... Han... Chuan, the window... Is not closed...”

She gasped, her snow-white arm clutching the quilt.

”Look at me, concentrate...”

He lowered his head, hot sweat dripping on her chest.

To keep her in shape, he continued to kiss her.

Ye Mianmian stares at the clock on the wall, which is a wall clock made from foreign countries. The second hand keeps turning on the dial.

From nine thirty at night until eleven.

Under the influence of alcohol, she felt that her eyelids could not be opened.

And Mu Hanchuan doesn't seem to want to give up at all.

When she was half awake, she opened her eyes vaguely. Under the dim light, she could see his energetic and handsome face.

”Mu Hanchuan, I'm so sleepy...”

She murmured vaguely, then turned around and fell asleep as soon as her eyelids closed. She had never been so sleepy in her life.

Then she woke up again. She was awakened by something.

In the dim light, she raised her eyelids and took a look. Mu Hanchuan should have just taken a bath and was wearing a bath towel around her waist.

He lifted the other end of the quilt and grabbed her by the ankle.

The warm feeling is swimming on the skin.

He was scrubbing her.

To her, tonight was like a dream, a shame and a joy.

She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already 3:30 in the morning.