Chapter Ninety-Seven: I try not to touch your hand~

Raising her eyes to the handsome face with a slight smile, she was puzzled: "What is it for?" ”

"Buying you clothes ......"

Someone suddenly looked up from his chest and exclaimed, "Didn't you say you wouldn't buy it?" ”

"Rest assured. It's not that you affect the interior style. ”

Pinching the slightly pointed chin with one hand, Gallo stared at the little woman with a slight frown, and smiled faintly at the bottom of his eyes.

I didn't let her go shopping for clothes before, because he had already made up his mind and went with her after he was busy.

Now, seeing that she thought she was panicking that she was affecting the interior style, he wanted to buy her clothes even more.

An Ran's face changed significantly.

As soon as he turned around, he was suddenly grabbed by the neck, and a soft body leaned inβ€”

"But for now, I just want you to stay with me......"

As she spoke, her eyes drooping in panic were full of panicβ€”

Not to mention the delay in buying clothes. If he buys himself a lot of clothes he likes, let her change them every day until he gets tired of it. So, when will I let her go?

Soft words came out of the mouth of the beauty.

The grievances and coquettishness of the little woman in the panic made Gallo's heart shake, and he was momentarily intoxicated.

Take advantage of the man's distraction......

An Ran gritted his teeth and kissed him on the neck, and his injured hand was also caressing his chest...... For the sake of happiness in the future, she will try it once!

Gallo, who was squinting in enjoyment, suddenly pinched the slender wrist, his eyes opened, and a cold and compelling light shot out from his eyes: "You are still injured...... his tone is implied with depression and anger, as if he was warning the other party, and at the same time warning himself.

An Ran smiled palely and tiptoed to drop a kiss on his lips.

"It's okay, we can be careful."

The soft words have a sultry atmosphere, and the delicate body leaning on the chest is slightly twisted, and the soft and fragrant breath diffuses......

His wet little hands kept kneading between his fingers, and Gallo took a deep breath and picked her up and walked to the bed.

"I'll try not to touch your hand." I'm afraid that she will hurt, I'm afraid that she will be uncomfortable.

The moist kiss fell on An Ran's cheek, and he lifted her right wrist with one hand, very gently~

Click~The crisp sound of the belt buckle~

An Ran closed his eyes and leaned back, bringing himself closer to the man behind him......

She has never looked down on herself so much, and taking the initiative to please a man she doesn't like, that kind of behavior is really a bit cheap.

Even though his breath is elegant and clean, his movements are gentle and careful.

Even if she was really helpless, there was another reason.

The guilt in her heart lingered......

The rhythm is going on......

Gallo closed his eyes, and even in the most intense and uncontrollable moments, he always carefully grabbed her wrist, trying not to let her right hand touch anywhere.

Therefore, he did not dare to indulge too much, and his desires were always suppressed...... A thin layer of sweat gradually drenched into the elegant and handsome face.

With his deep eyes closed, his facial features are intoxicated in the world of lust, and his delicate face is dyed with indescribable sexiness, and his handsome face is also brewing with a layer of ambiguous trance, which is fascinating.

Eventually, he kissed her earlobe, closed his eyes for a moment, and opened them......

"Okay~"