Chapter 225: Naked in the Lotus Pond Heals Wounds
Zilian, you say, what should I do?
You tell me, what the hell should I do?
I buried my head deep in his chest and refused to come out, I didn't dare to let him see my face, and I didn't dare to face him with my own face, I was so worried that I couldn't bury my head in his arms forever and not come out to see him, what should come would still come after all, I couldn't hide.
Linghe stopped, his footsteps hurried in the direction of Ziwei Palace, through a few thin clothes, I heard his pounding heartbeat, he seemed to be very anxious and anxious, and even the sound of breathing became a little short.
Is this a hurry to go back and go over old accounts with me? If yes, then what should I do now, my body is tightly held by him and I can't break free, I can't run if I want to, this time, I'm afraid I really can't escape.
Just thinking about it, the body was thrown into the air by him suddenly, I screamed, the sound did not land, the body was hugged tightly by him, and then I felt like I had fallen into a pool, the pool water to my chest was not cold at all, it didn't feel like a pool of water, I was puzzled and reached forward, wanting to touch the warm pool water whether there was a margin, but his wrist was tightly held by him.
"Don't move, be honest."
With a hint of annoyance, his hands were slapped by him, hanging limply at his side.
I didn't say a word, I really listened to him, obediently stood still, buried my head in silence.
After leaving for half a year, I met again, and I didn't know how to talk to him again.
"Come, take off your clothes."
Suddenly, he said this.
"Undressed?"
I swallowed my saliva, a little incredulous, I felt someone approaching, I was a little scared and stepped back, I didn't take a few steps back, and the back of my waist was tight, and I was pulled closer to my arms, and in my ears, he said in a voice like a bewitching voice: "Good, take off your clothes." ”
"No, I won't take it off."
No matter how much I like him, I, I, I, I didn't let go so much, undressing in front of him, this ...... How can it be?
"What, reluctant or reluctant?"
The arm around my waist got closer, as if I was going to break my waist, Zilian said unhappily: "The man's clothes on my body are so important to you, so reluctant to take them off." ”
Men's clothes?
Hearing him say this, I immediately understood in my heart, it turned out that he was talking about the clothes that Botai put on me, take off this one, it doesn't matter, anyway, I still have a lot of clothes inside.
The first garment was slowly taken off, and I clasped my hands tightly in front of my chest, feeling apprehensive.
"Go ahead, take off this white garment from the outside."
After a moment, he commanded again.
"Do you want to take it off?" I wondered if there was something wrong with my ears, didn't he just care about the men's clothes I was wearing outside, why did he start urging me to undress again at this time?
I nervously explained: "This and this, this dress is my own, not someone else's, so you don't have to take it off!" ”
"Take off your own. If you don't do it, do you want to do it for the teacher to help you get rid of it? ”
His voice sounded like a joke, and it sounded in my ears, which made me startled, and I quickly reached out and pushed him away, and retreated backwards, but no matter how I retreated, I felt as if I was stepping on the same place, and the arm around my waist tightened, and the man fell into his arms again.
"Master, Master."
I was a little suspicious that the person in front of me was not my Zilian who was too high up to get close to him, he had changed.
"Well, the teacher just wants to help you take a look at the wound, nothing else, don't move."
He whispered, a deadly attraction in his deep, hoarse voice, and I stopped struggling, feeling my fingers slowly loosen the straps at the front of my chest, and then he took off the white robe outside. His movements were very light, soft and slow, so slow that I was about to fall asleep, and suddenly my shoulders were cold, and I woke up suddenly, only to realize that the dirty clothes on my body had been taken off by him.
"Ahh
It's over, my eyes can't see, but Zilian's eyes can see, standing naked in front of him like this, it seems that it's not good, it's not good, it's very bad, my hands are scratching at the water, trying to grab a few clothes to block my body, but when I grab it, there is nothing else except lotus leaves and lotus flowers.
"Don't move."
The wrist that was grabbed indiscriminately was grabbed tightly by him, and he couldn't break free, and he felt a hand in front of his chest gently caressing, and the tail of the feather swept over the skin, very soft and soft, and his movements were very light and light, but it scared my heart pounding and couldn't stop beating, and I was very embarrassed. Although, in my heart, I wish I could hand myself over to him here, but the thought of having a skin-to-skin relationship with Zilian makes me nervous.
"What's the thought?"
A slight tap of a finger on my forehead brought my thoughts back.
"What do you think the teacher will do to you?"
In the lotus pond, his hearty laughter sounded, as if he was laughing at my own amorousness. I felt a little angry in my heart, and said angrily: "This wound has been around for half a year, and it has been healed early, and now I still see what it does, no matter how I look at it, it is useless." ”
Yes, it's useless, the wound has healed, the scar has been left, no matter how much you get it, it's useless.
"Who says it's useless?"
He said with a hint of displeasure, and his forehead was lightly tapped by his fingers, and I frowned and pursed my lips in pain, wanting to say a few words to complain about him, but I couldn't bear to speak. Feeling his fingers between his eyebrows and swimming behind his ears, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he stood stiffly in the water, not daring to move again.
"It's not good for a little girl to have a scar on her body, it's not good."
He sighed, reached out and pulled a few strands of wet hair from my neck behind my ears, but his eyes kept staring at the front of my chest, watching, watching, watching, I wanted to pretend that my eyes were blind and I couldn't feel anything, and I didn't care about this, but his gaze was so hot that I couldn't ignore it.
"Don't look at it."
Finally, I couldn't help but whisper out, but the voice of the reprimand smelled in my ears as if I was coquettish to him, the sweet and greasy voice, and a little coquettish taste, I think I was sick, and I was not lightly ill, just a moment of confusion, I forgot to break free from him, but, at this moment, his subordinates are moving more and more...... More and more presumptuous, all the more daring to slide from my chin to my neck, how can I still be full of anticipation of him? I should have been more reserved at the right time and pushed him away.