Chapter 15: Trust Me
Maybe at that moment, Ni Pan happened to open his eyes.
It was a very aggressive expression. It occurred to him a long, long time later, that at that moment, he probably thought it was a dream, or maybe it was an illusion.
As he stared at Pu Youyou, he reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Pu Youshi stared at Bambi's innocent eyes, a little dazed, and a little expectant looking at him. She couldn't deceive herself, and at this moment she was willing.
He hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and made a hard effort to drag her to the bed, saying that it was a drag, but it was actually a coincidence, and when Pu Youshi reacted, the whole person was already lying on the bed.
Because of the rolling, her bathrobe was scattered, and her body was as gorgeous as a flower with the folds of the bathrobe.
I don't know if it's because of the heat before, or the shyness at the moment, her body is covered with a layer of crimson, and under the cover of this desire to cover up, it looks extraordinarily flirtatious @ people.
The next thing seemed to be getting closer and closer, Pu Youshi swallowed nervously, unconsciously became hot, and instinctively wanted to dodge.
But Ni Pan's confinement is very solid and skillful, or at this moment she is as soft as spring water. He slowly leaned down, his warm lips were close to her forehead, and he touched the corner of his forehead, and his voice was gentle, "A good girl deserves to be cherished." ”
Maybe it's because of the closeness, so the voice is deliberately lowered, it always seems low, and the guttural voice is thick, this kind of depression that is difficult to express because of the shouting, has become a stimulant, encouraging the heart that is ready to move.
The menacing and unfamiliar restlessness made Pu Youshi frightened and sad. I really can't complain about this indiscriminate romance line. His close voice made her feel even more unspeakably sad. A man's tenderness does not always appear in front of his beloved woman. Is it possible to use such soft words at your fingertips as long as you are in bed?
She silently closed her eyes, controlling herself not to think about the gloom.
His kiss followed, landing steadily on her eyes. The soft and fragile eyelids, feeling his hot and wet sliding, just imagining, were already sensational, and she unconsciously clenched her fists.
His hand on top of her body gradually touched her round shoulder, and stroked it carefully, along her arm, until he found her palm, and could not see his expression, as if he heard his low laughter, and then felt that he was holding his finger and drawing strange characters in her palm.
Itchy, she wanted to retract it, but she had to bear it recklessly, and couldn't help but say curiously, "What are you writing?" ”
He said ominously, "You're beautiful." ”
She opened her eyes, her gaze falling on his mischievous fingers on her palm. The nails were neatly cut and clean, the fingers were slender, and he had a ring in the middle of his left hand, which looked like it was white gold, and the three rings were put together, making the fingers even more slender.
With a heart, she held his hand with her backhand, and her fingers were clasped together, tightly together, leaving no gaps.
He was slightly stunned for half a second, followed by a chuckle, and the other hand took advantage of the fire to snatch open her bathrobe, which had already struck, and the charged fingers fanned the flames to be close to the softness of her chest. There is a layer of calluses on his fingers, especially the thumb and middle finger, the fingertips appear a little rough, and when the dry palm rubs over, the goosebumps on Pu Youshi's whole body rise.
Riding Cheng does not deceive me. It must be praised.
Her heartbeat was beating faster and faster, and it was beating louder and louder, and Ni Pan might hear it clearly. So he stopped what he was doing, and instead said to Pu Youshi, "Don't be afraid, trust me." ”