"I've decided to repay you for saving your life!" Looking at her slightly flustered black eyes, he paused word by word, "Take, body, phase, xu, every, day, pain, love, you!" ”

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Feeling him squeezing something from her body, Leng Xiaoye swallowed nervously.

Subconsciously moved his left foot, and the wound on the sole of his foot pulled and stung.

She frowned and took a cool breath.

Huangfu Yaoyang only pretended to be her, and still pressed her without moving, but her lips had fallen on her ear again, and she whispered in her ear.

"In the same way, I won't go twice."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth slightly, already holding her earlobe, and kissed it gently.

The numbness spread from the root of her ears to the root of her tail, and her hairs stood on end in an instant, her throat trembled, and she almost groaned.

Damn, she was thinking the opposite, but her body unconsciously reacted instinctively.

Feeling a strange sensation in her lower abdomen, she was ashamed and angry.

"Huangfu Yaoyang, do you have a conscience, my foot is pierced because of you, you only try it with one foot?"

Huangfu Yaoyang lifted his face from her neck and glanced sideways.

One of her legs was grasped by him, and now all her strength was on the left foot, the instep was arched, half of her foot was out of her shoes, and the gauze was loose.

Who told her to run around when she was injured!

scolded in his heart, he still let go of her, let go of the hand that grabbed her knee, hugged her waist, and held her little ass like a child.

Leng Xiaoye thought that he was coming again, and was about to struggle, when Huangfu Yaoyang was already holding her and sitting on the toilet with a low body.

"Feet up."

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Xiaoye obediently lifted his left foot, and he reached over to take off her sneakers, carefully uncovering the gauze on her foot and examining her injuries.

Leng Xiaoye quickly glanced around, and his gaze fell on the lid of the water tank on him.

If she managed to smash him with the lid of the tank, this guy would faint, right?

"It hurts!"

Pretending to cry out in pain, she leaned into his arms, raised her hands to support his shoulders, and quietly reached for the toilet seat behind him.

Huangfu Yaoyang sat on the toilet, she sat on him with her legs apart, and now this posture was as if she was holding him.

Quietly reach over with both hands, and touch the toilet lid with your fingertips.

Leng Ono tried it, but didn't move.

It's just her fingertips, she can't bear it, and she has no choice but to lean into his body again.

The bodies of the two people, clinging together.

Through the thin clothes, her softness and straightness are incomparable.

Feel her body...... Huangfu Yaoyang's mood that had just calmed down instantly heated up again.

Seeing that the soles of her feet had scabbed over and there was no cracked wound, his palm slid down her calf, Leng Xiaoye was still concentrating on removing the toilet lid and didn't notice.

His palm rested on her knee for a moment, then slipped into the hem of her skirt and onto her smooth thighs.

Can't wait to take her back to the room, he wants her now!

"Wait!" Leng Xiaoye noticed that something was wrong, and retracted his hand in a panic, holding his palm through the clothes, "We...... Go back to your room...... Over here...... It's so unsentimental......"

Huangfu Yaoyang's blue eyes narrowed slightly, clearly seeing the panic in her eyes.

"I love being here!"

His tone was extremely evil.