Chapter 317: Afraid of Him Touching
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"Then where should I be?" Leng Chenxuan supported his head with his hands, leaning sideways, his affectionate eyes were full of tenderness, and his gaze was like a torch.
Zhu La clenched the thin quilt in her hand and slowly raised her head, there was a trace of nervousness in her dark eyes, and the feeling that emanated from the bottom of her heart made Leng Chenxuan laugh for a while.
Gently approaching Zhu La, his big palm tightly hugged her waist, Leng Chenxuan's head rested on Zhu La's head, and his breath sprinkled lightly at the root of her ear.
Spit out the words that made Jura tremble all over his throat: "I want you tonight?" After speaking, he rubbed the base of Jura's ear between his teeth and licked his lower ear lip.
The crisp linen mixed with the fire burned Zhu La's body, Zhu La lay motionless, her soft little hands tightly grasped Leng Chenxuan's big palm, and her body trembled: "I ......"
Before Jura could say anything, a familiar and unfamiliar touch reached every corner of her body, and she curled up slightly between her feet.
Leaning forward, vague words slowly spit out from Jura's mouth: "Don't ......"
All the words were drowned in Leng Chenxuan's big palm, his body was soft as water, and Jura was weak and collapsed in Leng Chenxuan's arms.
A night of passion, a night of madness, a night of lingering......
At noon, Jura woke up from her sleep with a rattle in her stomach.
She moved her body in the warm bed, but she felt as if she had been crushed, her arms were sore, and her waist was aching.
Jura's eyebrows were furrowed, her hands were lying on the white pillow, her eyes were slightly closed, and she muttered: "It's so uncomfortable......"
A pair of warm palms gently pinched Jura's shoulders, and pressed her shoulders just right: "Are you better?"
Feeling the weight on her shoulders and listening to the familiar voice, Jura folded her hands and lay limply on the pillow.
She squinted her eyes and said angrily: "Why are you like no one, but I'm so tired?"
Leng Chenxuan's big palm increased the strength, pinpointed Zhula's acupuncture point, and pressed it.
With a muffled snort, Jura exhaled comfortably, pressed her chin against her palm, raised her head slightly, and leaned against her palm.
Feeling the comfort of her shoulders, Jura fell asleep again in a daze.
Listening to Zhu La's even breathing, Leng Chenxuan reduced the strength in his hand and pressed it slowly.
When Jura woke up again, it was late in the evening, and her stomach made a "gurgling" sound, and she opened her sleepy eyes and looked up at the window.
As night falls, the glow of neon lights illuminates the roads of the entire city.
Lifting the thin quilt and stepping barefoot out of the bed, a cool breeze gently blew through Jura before she realized that she was not wearing any clothes.
Find your clothes in the cupboard, go into the bathroom, and shower in the shower.
After about half an hour, Jura put on her clothes, walked to the mirror, and looked at herself in her glasses.
The dense kiss marks on her chest made Jura's brows furrow, and she muttered to herself, "Is this man a dog?"
Reaching out and pulling down the collar, I saw that the marks left by the man were everywhere inside.
Remembering that crazy night last night, Jura's cheeks flushed again.
Leng Chenxuan was like a wolf, frantically trying to get himself, as if he wanted to rub himself into his bone marrow.
The bones in her body seemed to fall apart, and Jura picked up the cold water from the washbasin and slapped it on her cheek, trying to sober herself up.
But a woman who is in love, how can she be so sober easily, the so-called woman in love has zero IQ, and she is not adulterated at all.
Before leaving the bathroom, Jura looked back at herself in her glasses, and saw that her skin was white and ruddy, and the red kiss mark on her neck added a bit of charm to her.
The feeling of charm between the eyebrows seems to be revealed from the soul, and the faint smile at the corner of the mouth ripples with a different style.
Pursing her lips and chuckling, Zhu La pushed the door out, raised her eyes, and happened to look back at Leng Chenxuan, the two looked at each other, and the familiar feeling between them slowly poured out of their bodies.
Jura lowered her head shyly, while Leng Chenxuan smiled indifferently.
Walking to Zhu La's side, Leng Chenxuan habitually took Zhu La's soft and tender little hand.
Placed on his lips, kissed gently, and a deep voice slowly spat out his throat: "Do you feel better?"
Leng Chenxuan's allusive words made Jura embarrassed, and the flush on his cheeks just dissipated, and then rekindled.
With her back to Leng Chenxuan shyly, Zhu La's whole body moved forward, she was now afraid of Leng Chenxuan's touch.
The pain from last night was still spreading in her body, and she didn't know when the man next to her would want to stay away from him.
Seeing Zhu La's body far away, Leng Chenxuan slapped his palm, and Zhu La's whole person fell into his arms.
Hugging the body of the woman in his arms tightly, Leng Chenxuan smelled the fragrant smell on her body, and her lower abdomen immediately surged.
Controlling the surging power of his body, Leng Chenxuan tensed his body.
Zhu La in his arms kept breaking free from the clamps of Leng Chenxuan's hands, and his little hands pushed away from his body indiscriminately.
The little hand seemed to be on fire, burning Leng Chenxuan's body, he snorted, lowered his head and roared at Zhu La in his arms: "It's moving, I want you now?"
Listening to Leng Chenxuan's sharp and restrained voice, Zhu La was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and leaned quietly in his arms.
Pushing away from Jura, Leng Chenxuan turned around suddenly, walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and sprinkled his body with cold water.
The cold water was sprinkled on Leng Chenxuan's body, and the feeling of tension in his body was slowly lifted.
The sound of Leng Chenxuan washing in the bathroom hit Jura's ears.
She stared quietly in the direction of the bathroom, sat helplessly on the edge of the bed, folded her hands and put them on her lap, waiting for Leng Chenxuan.
After about half an hour, Leng Chenxuan walked out of the bathroom, and he wrapped a bath towel around his waist.
The short wet hair on his head was messily attached to his face, covering half of his handsome face, his cool lips were pursed, and his big palm was wiping his wet hair with a white towel.
A drop of water slowly rolled down Leng Chenxuan's wheat-colored skin, and the chest of the eight-pack abs was hard and firm due to the long-term exercise.
Zhu La raised her eyes and secretly glanced at Leng Chenxuan's sexy body, and her cheeks turned red again.
Seeing Leng Chenxuan's approaching footsteps, Zhu La got up, walked to the side, picked up the hair dryer, raised his eyes, looked at Leng Chenxuan, and motioned for him to sit down.
A sweet smile appeared on the corner of Leng Chenxuan's mouth, and he sat on the edge of the bed, leaning forward slightly, so that the petite Jura could completely reach himself.
The "buzzing" sound from the hair dryer was so beautiful in Leng Chenxuan's ears.
Zhu La's soft little hands stroked Leng Chenxuan's hair with the speed of the wind.
Feeling Zhu La's serious and careful movements, Leng Chenxuan's heart was full of joy.
He propped his hands on the bed, tilted his head, and approached Jura in enjoyment.
Zhu La gently stroked Leng Chenxuan's hair, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The big palm gently grabbed the little hand of the woman who stretched out his hand, and Leng Chenxuan said emotionally: "It's good to have you!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhu La's mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, and her sweet and shy appearance made Leng Chenxuan's body tense again.
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