Chapter 38: His gentleness is like a knife

Wei Wei didn't know when Duan Xuchu ended, she fell asleep groggily, it seemed that it was only half a minute, Duan Xuchu didn't stop on her back, waist, and legs...... The hot hands rubbing against every corner of her body made her open her eyes weakly again.

His palms were thick and broad, and the palms of the perennial pampered men had a thin callus in their palms, which slid over her smooth and delicate skin, causing an electric shocking and tingling.

Wei Wei lay on his chest and didn't dare to move, and the whole person was tense.

His lips came up again, always kissing her eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips with a scorching temperature...... All the way to her chin and neck, she didn't seem to be drenched in sweat, compared to the past, this kiss was like a gentle drizzle, and that kind of pity made Wei Wei's heart feel fearful.

His gentleness is like a knife.

"Only." Duan Xuchu knew that she woke up, and called her, his voice was hoarse, buried his head in her hair, and his thin lips sucked the tender flesh on her shoulder, "Tell me, do you really not like to be alone here, and you really want me to come over to accompany you?" ”

Every time Wei Wei didn't have the energy to contradict him anymore, her little face was pressed against his hot chest, she closed her eyes and smelled the musk smell on his body, and responded with some coquettishness, "Hmm." ”

The next second, the back of his head was controlled by a big hand of Duan Xuchu, and Wei Wei was forced to raise his head, just in time to meet his pair of heavy pupils that looked extremely intimidating even in the dark night.

He curled the corners of his lips and said in a cold tone, "Did you lie to me, huh?" ”

Wei Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Duan Xuchu was still normal.

Duan Xu knew that she was currying favor with Wei Wei when he first saw Wei Wei's expression, and he pushed Wei Wei out of bed with an expressionless face.

As soon as she heard the bathroom door slammed, she turned her back and rolled up the quilt to curl herself up, her eyes sour as if something was about to roll out, and she closed her eyes hard.

No sleepiness.

After more than ten minutes, Duan Xuchu took a towel and walked out, and without saying anything, he scooped up Wei Weiyi's waist and wiped her lower body.

This is the first time Duan Xuchu has cleaned her up, and many times he will directly carry her to the bathroom, in order to have another game in the bathroom.

Suddenly treated like this by him, Wei Wei felt very tormented in just half a minute, and several times during the struggle, Duan Xuchu's big hand held the root of her thigh, not allowing her to move.

After Duan Xuchu let go of Wei Weiyi, Wei Weiyi was still about to turn his back, but Duan Xuchu's strong palm pressed the back of his neck, and the other big hand was wrapped around her waist, insisting that she sleep in his arms.

It was also his habit to simply hold her, which made her feel inexplicably relieved, not tossing and turning like just now, and when the sound of his even breathing came from the top of his head, Wei Wei's tense body relaxed, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, when she heard the sound of getting dressed, she opened her eyes in alarm.

The sky outside the window was just cloudy, she was about to sleep for a while, but suddenly remembered something, she suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed, and grabbed the corner of Duan Xuchu's shirt, "Mr. Duan......"

Duan Xuchu turned his head and saw Wei Wei's only white and flawless ketone body, which was covered with traces of his ravage, and it looked like a work of art in his eyes, and he felt very satisfied with his work, "What? His narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a playful smile appeared on his lips, "Don't you want me to go?" ”

Anyway, after doing all the work, Wei Wei straightened his back and tried his best to ask without changing his face: "What about my brother?" ”