Chapter 5 The Trumpet Blows

He refused all the women sent by the supplier, and he had always been clean, but if it was her......

Lu Muqing took out the contents and asked, "This, do you want to play with me by yourself, or will I play for you?" ”

Yan Jingxi heard the sound of a motor buzzing behind him, surprised at what he meant by asking, and turned back lazily.

Seeing the embarrassing utensils he was holding in his hands.

She was startled and subconsciously hit his hand.

Something fell to the ground.

Yan Jingxi looked up at 'Young Master Lu', met his dark eyes, cold face, and widened his eyes in shock, and the water flickered.

How the man at the bar.

Did she go to the wrong room! It just so happens that he lives in this room?

This is a shame and a shame!

She didn't know that Feng Ruyan asked her to send that kind of thing, and her face immediately turned red.

Before her brain could react, she took a step back, stepped on the thing, slipped her feet, leaned against the wall, and the light was accidentally turned off by her.

She subconsciously grabbed the man's bath towel, and his palm wrapped around her waist.

In the dark, no one can see whose face clearly.

The man had just taken a shower, and the damp heat of his body was mixed with the scent of shower gel on the tip of her nose, and the hot temperature of his palms entered her blood with her skin.

In the quiet air, you can hear each other's breathing.

The heat is hot, and the heartbeat increases.

After Yan Jingxi stood firmly, she found herself tugging at her bath towel and hurriedly let it go.

The towel landed on her feet, and it looked like she had pulled it off.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Yan Jingxi hurriedly picked up the bath towel on the ground.

I wanted to help him surround him, but if the light was turned on, wouldn't he just stand in front of her without anything?

She didn't want to have a needle's eye.

However, she couldn't see him in the dark, and she could only grope for his position.

The hand touched his strong leg, and the scorching temperature and strong muscle strength made Yan Jingxi's heart tremble, and he hurriedly retreated.

She was afraid of touching the wrong thing, so she opened her mouth awkwardly, and said with a pleading meaning: "Can you come by yourself?" ”

Her voice was originally like Wu Nong's whispering, which was particularly good, but this time, because it was a pleading tone, it was very much like being coquettish.

A fine light flashed in Lu Muqing's eyes, and there was a stream of heat from his back to his brain, his palm tightened, and with a violent force, he hugged her waist and moved forward, and his soft body leaned into his arms.

Yan Jingxi subconsciously pressed his hands against his chest muscles, and twisted his waist uneasily.

Her friction undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, breaking through what was left of his sanity.

"You started first, why did you let me do it myself?"

His voice was peculiarly hoarse with a certain longing, a dormant beast in the darkness, in danger of swallowing her in her belly at any moment.