I angrily lifted the quilt and sat up: "Where is itchy!" ”

"Itchy back."

Come here!

I did as he was told, and put my hand in his shirt. This is also the weirdest thing I have ever been ordered to do in my life.

The head of the Miantang was resting on my shoulder, and he said, "Under the upper shoulder, use some force." After a moment, he muttered a smile and said, "Lean a little bit...... A little further down...... A little to the left...... A little further down, yes, it's comfortable...... a little further to the left. ”

I thought to myself: Damn, he dared to shout a little lower, and Lao Tzu would not do it.

He didn't shout any more, he shouted in another direction: "Well, my chest is also a little itchy, yes, put your hand in front of me, yes, you still have to use a little exhale, go down a little bit...... A little further down....... A little further down ......"

Unfortunately, I touched his strong tendons, sexy chest hair, as hard as an iron rod, and when I controlled it again, it seemed to touch a soft, soft, hard, hard and warm thing, I was stunned, what is this? I continued to touch it, and I was caught off guard, and my hand was wrapped in a warm temperature.

Bloody dog!

I heard him gasping for breath a little sporadically, the distance between the two was so close that I could even hear each other's breathing, my body hugged him closely, his strong muscles comforted me, I was clamped by his hands, I couldn't move, I could only look at him, I swore I didn't move, but I could still feel the sensitive position and his gentle grinding, the itchy tingling sensation......

Suddenly, I felt a feeling of palpitations, intense uneasiness and trembling, and I was overwhelmed. The strange trembling heat rushed through my lower abdomen.

I woke up - he had a sore foot, not a sore hand! Does he always use someone to help him in front of him? I swooped up like a cat with its tail stepped on! I screamed and broke out of his arms, and I trembled with anger, and as soon as I clenched my fist, I struck him in the chest, but his hand was held by him with one hand, and the palm was in the palm of his hand.

"Who taught this kung fu?" He teased.

I struggled to break free of his grip, and the Miantang let go of me slightly, and I quickly crawled back to the bed and wrapped myself in the quilt. I was ready to make a discord and then use force, but at last, I couldn't help but look left and right—which way to escape was less likely to be caught.

It doesn't seem to work, he knows martial arts, and his skills seem to be unusually strong.

There was only one mute woman in this valley-like cabin, and it seemed that the heavens and the earth should not be screamed, uh, of course, even if they dragged me out of the main road or something, I could only bite out and kill myself.

A kitchen knife cut him into a eunuch? No, I couldn't help but laugh, and the faint smile bloomed like a flower at this moment.

"Still laughing, have you touched enough?" A playful tone came from that Miantang's mouth, with a clear grin on the corners of his lips, and a pair of eyes that were hot.

I was silent for a long time, I have seen shameless, but I have never seen such shameless, he raised his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled: "Why don't you speak?" ”

I started to add black lines to cold lines, dead perverts - I secretly slandered.

He succeeded in his plot, staring at me with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling, and my heart beat twice faster, and I woke up from the dizzy heat.

When I looked up into his eyes, I saw that the dark eyes were deep and bright, and they were frighteningly sharp.

Under such a gaze, I felt that I had nothing to hide, and I could not even escape his eyes with my every move.

I rushed back to the big bed, said something that even I wanted to suck my mouth, and managed to swallow and spit: "It feels good, the silver hammer head, and I think I am a great man, and I sleep." ”

On the contrary, he slowly leaned towards me, so slowly, he was definitely deliberate, cunning psychological tactics.

That Miantang actually said shamelessly: "Cat, what's wrong with me?" ”

"You-you're staring at me like a gluttonous cat staring at a mouse hole" I didn't know what to say, and seeing my heart being told by the man hit the nail on the head, it only made me feel the urge to cut people.

"What's wrong with me?" The Miantang's eyes lit up, staring closely at my back.

"Then young master, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" That Miantang raised his eyebrows, as if he was quite amused to these two words, "Cat, I am used to sleeping with only a pair of pants to sleep at night, I am more shy, if I want to throw away my quilt at night, please trouble me to put on my pants in advance or you help me cover the shame, don't let me find out that when I get up tomorrow and find that the only pants on my body are gone, this clothes are not covered, starvation is not a big thing, and it is a big thing to lose the festival." ”

"Fuck off!" I finally couldn't hold back, I almost didn't choke on my own saliva, this thing can still be said without red ears.

"Forget it, if there is a fact, I don't admit bad luck, I know that sooner or later there will be such a day when I will be cleaned up by you, and I will not be able to hide when the time comes, I am looking forward to my innocence being ruined by you."

I laughed so hard that my stomach hurt, and said, "Okay, don't talk about it, it doesn't matter if you lose your body, take your time and find a chance to get better." ”

So he got up and went to his own bunk and turned off the light, and the moonlight poured out of the window, brighter than in the valley. I looked up and saw that Miantang was taking off his socks and other things, one by one, and throwing them on the floor next to the bed.

In the moonlight, his rough and cold face was like a stone sculpture without revealing any emotion. His shirt was unbuttoned and open from the waist up, revealing his brown chest covered with black hair. I was a little frightened and confused, and I felt how tight and strong the black whirring chest was.

He had taken a cigar before going to bed, lit it casually, and lay lazily on the bed to swallow the clouds, and I stole through the covers as the muscles of his brown chest slumped together, and all my insecurities were put to the back of my mind. In his mind, tossing and turning turned out to be the faint fragrance on his body just now, his lean body, and slender and beautiful hands.

He knew that I was looking at it secretly, and he said a little sincerely and playfully: "Welcome to come and inspect the goods at any time, and Baojun is satisfied." ”

My face is red, I am planted in an embroidered pillow, covered with a quilt, am I a woman?

He seemed stunned, and then came the sound of generous laughter.

Until dawn, a farmer's rooster crowed, "Oh-oh-oh", and I was still sleeping, and I generously stretched my big feet out of the quilt.

I slept in a daze, I felt someone touch my nose, and I was a clever person, and I couldn't care much at this time, so I grabbed the quilt and slammed the head and face of the intruder who came and went.

Failed! The man reacted quickly, and pulled me and the quilt up with his backhand, and my throat tightened, and I cried out.

"Lazy cat."

“...... That Miantang? ”

At this moment Miantang was leaning over me, and he lifted off my quilt, scratched my barefoot, and woke me from my slumber, and whispered in his ear funny and obscene stories that pandered to certain vulgar elements of my personality, and which I listened to with relish.

"I still have to sleep!" I hide my anger and I love to hear stories like this.

"Obediently, it's time for breakfast, Wang Ma made what you love."

I was also a little moved, and he personally brought me a breakfast tray and fed me like a child. After breakfast, he took the comb from my hand and patiently combed the long, dark hair until it finally cracked.

When we went out for a few days, it was also exciting because he was handsome. I don't know if I really haven't had his appearance before. On the street, I noticed that the other people couldn't help but glance at him, but he looked back at the other women with a serious face, and once he realized that the other women were attracted to people, he leaned over to me, his face was not red and he was not panting, and he was not ashamed to whisper: "Cat, you don't know that many women here are jealous of you, we can be regarded as a pair of handsome men and women." Do you have a sense of pride. ”

I grabbed his thigh meat, smiled and said, "It seems that my appearance has improved your appearance." ”

He looked up and laughed, yes, I really learned a lot from him, I thought life couldn't teach me anything more, but now I feel like I'm still a little kid with a lot of things to do, and I make new discoveries every day.

I found that when he spoke, he was sometimes as gentle as a cat's skin, but in the blink of an eye, he was extremely majestic, and he was swearing between scolding. He told him about his experience, describing it in cynical terms; Sometimes he will sincerely and gently say that he loves me, but in the blink of an eye, he has become a cynical gangster, which causes me to have a hot temper and provoke me to raise a kitchen knife, but he is happy to do so.

I know that there is something in every word he says, even the most sincere ones, which are quite doubtful from his mouth. In fact, in the days I have spent with him, I have gained some insight into his various temperaments, but I can't figure out what kind of role this thing plays.

I really can't get into that Miantang anymore, he always encourages me to tell the truth and instigates my rash Meng Lang; He also asked me to play games with him, and I, since I was a child, didn't know how to play games.

Over the years, life has been very hard, and it is rare to relax and play games, he knows how to play games, but he will never play like a child, and his every move will not make me forget that he is - Rensheng helps the little boss.

He is unfathomable, I can't understand it, and I can't control it, because he is a mature man, and there is less naivety in him.

But I have to protect my sober mind, not only for myself, but also for the sake of the six bastards, who have a hard time, and I don't want to be someone else's concubine in a low voice.