"Hmm......"

Maybe it was because his back had been exposed, Mu Xiaoan felt a little cold, muttered, and then turned around, wrapped his hand around Rong Sang's waist, and then put his face on his side waist.

Rong Sang's fingers holding the cigarette stiffened for a moment.

The breath she exhaled through her nose sprayed on the side of his waist, and she breathed it out and then inhaled it, and inhaled it and exhaled it, and sometimes her mouth moved, and her lips rubbed against his skin, like a kiss, like a ...... Coquetry.

Rong Sang wanted to ......

Maybe he's just too lonely.

Extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, got down, and stroked the softest and delicate part of Mu Xiao'an's inner thigh back and forth with his big hand, and then carefully observed the expression on Mu Xiao'an's face with the small lamp next to the bed.

The red face, the two beautiful eyebrows are frowned, and the white face is covered with a very thin layer of fine sweat......

"Don't move...... Itchy ......"

She patted Rong Sang's hand and muttered a dream.

Rong Sang supported her head with one hand, and continued to stroke back and forth on her legs with the other, the thin cocoons on her fingertips were gently scratched, occasionally pinching the fine meat, and watching Mu Xiao'an twist her eyebrows in pain. He thought the expression was funny, and then he pinched it again......

"Sizzle...... Hmmm......"

Mu Xiaoan moved his legs dissatisfied, and then moved forward with both hands, one hand passed under Rong Sang's waist, and then the whole face was buried and nested in Rong Sang's arms.

"Did you do it on purpose, or really?"

Rong Sang asked lightly, and did not ask Mu Xiaoan to give any answer. At this time, her answer didn't matter much to Rong Sang.

That night, she can forget, but this night, she can't continue to forget, right?

"Ahh

In the morning, Mu Xiaoan was woken up by her own sneezing, she rubbed her nose, and then shrunk into the quilt...... Rushing up again!

Mu Xiaoan raised his eyebrows slightly at Shangrong Sang, he was lying on his side with his mobile phone, facing her-

"What are you doing!"

Mu Xiaoan was about to snatch the mobile phone from Rong Sang's hand, and Rong Sang was on the side of his body, avoiding her open robbery.

"What the hell are you doing! Rong Sang! You bastard, you're secretly filming me! What do you want! Mu Xiaoan took a deep breath and instantly pounced on Rong Sang, "Give it to me!" Delete it for me! ”

Rong Sang raised the phone high, and Mu Xiaoan looked along his arm, Damn, how can this man's arm be so long?!

So Mu Xiaoan climbed up, climbed, climbed! That little hand hook hook hook! And then that soft naked body rubbed on Rong Sang's body like this!

And then suddenly! An unusually hard hot iron rod poked Mu Xiao'an, and when she reacted to what it was, she wilted in an instant, and slowly climbed down from Rong Sang's body, and then wanted to withdraw silently, who knew that Rong Sang's arm was ring, and her waist was clamped again!

The softest and most intimate place is close to the hot iron rod, just like a big bad wolf standing at the door of the rabbit's house, knocking on the door for a while, knocking on the door and knocking on the door, and the rabbit in the door is very nervous, I am afraid that the next moment the big bad wolf will be impatient and kick the door directly!

"Early in the morning...... Down the fire ......"

Mu Xiaoan said with a smile.

"You don't know that men are most impulsive in the morning?"

Rong Sang's face was calm, but the huge thing in Kua was indeed not calm at all, and Mu Xiaoan clearly felt that something hideous suddenly jumped twice!

These two times are enough to remind Mu Xiaoan of the kind of ...... on the sofa last night.

"If you don't take a picture of me, will I mess with you?" Mu Xiaoan glanced at him and muttered.

Rong Sang's brows raised slightly, and then Mu Xiao'an clearly felt that the stick-like object jumped twice! The threat couldn't be more obvious!

"It's because I don't have common sense......

She said reluctantly, a pair of black eyes were already thinking about how to withdraw, thirty-six strategies, running is the best policy!

Thinking about it, she rolled off Rong Sang, and before her feet hit the ground, the whole person fell into Rong Sang's arms, and her back was close to Rong Sang's chest.

Mr. Yung...... What more do you want? ”

"Lie down with me a little longer."

Rong Sang dragged her back as he spoke, and his long straight legs clamped Mu Xiaoan's legs and fixed them mercilessly.

"It's getting late...... It's time to get up, right? ”

"Mu Xiao'an."

"Huh?"

"Who gave you the name?" Rong Sang and Mu Xiao'an were lying face to face, and from Mu Xiao'an's point of view, you could see that Rong Sang's amber eyes were a clear mess! Through these eyes, she could see her blank face.

"Mom and Dad? Or grandparents? ”

"I don't remember."

"What can you remember?" Rong Sang was a little speechless, she didn't remember sleeping with him all night, and then she didn't even remember who took her name......

"Rong Sang......" Mu Xiaoan actually just called his name, and then he had something to say, but after following his previous question, it was a little wrong to connect them together, and then she wanted to say something, to Rong Sang's strange expression, and finally, she forgot what she originally wanted to say.

"Remember me for what?"

It's really weird......

Rong Sang smiled lightly, his big hand slid restlessly on her body, this crispy and numb feeling is really familiar, in last night's dream, Mu Xiaoan fell asleep with such a strange touch.

"Hmm......"

"Another body?"

Rong Sang said, and his body pressed against her, and Mu Xiaoan's face turned red after "rubbing".

"I thought you were very generous......"

At least she was generous that night, and she was ...... last night Quite jerky and shy.

"I thought you were really a gentleman......"

Rong Sang took her into his arms, and in Mu Xiaoan's eyes, such an action was tantamount to care...... And this kind of action is too unfamiliar to Mu Xiaoan.

She has never been really cared for by anyone.

Xiaozhou often shouted to protect her, but when she was several years younger than her, she was really more than enough to do it.

"You're not from City C, where is your home?" Rong Sang said that Mu Xiaoan's accent is not the local accent of City C, and her Mandarin is very standard.

"Jiangcheng."

Mu Xiaoan said lightly.

"Where's Jiangcheng?"

Rong Sang asked again.

Mu Xiaoan took a shallow breath, and then smiled at Rong Sang, "I don't remember." ”

"Why did you come to City C?"

"Hmm...... It's coming, it's coming, how can there be any reason? ”

Rong Sang knew that she didn't want to say it when she heard this answer.

"Have you ever thought about leaving City C?"

When she asked this question, Rong Sang herself was shocked, but Mu Xiaoan's reaction was very flat, she shook her head, "I haven't thought about it for the time being." ”

"Why?"