Untitled
"Nuan Nuan, I just seem to have accidentally bumped my waist, and it hurts a little." As he spoke, he rubbed his waist, and his brows furrowed, which seemed to hurt.
Bai Nuan stared at him twice, pursed his lips, and didn't speak.
If she doesn't come to this set, she won't believe it!
"Nuan Nuan~" The little goblin is very excessive, and he can't sell it pitifully, so he casts his magic here.
The tail note is slightly upturned, with a bit of warm and glutinous hooking, and it is itchy to listen to the white and warm ears.
"I'll show you." Bai Nuan surrendered, who can bear this? She wasn't Elder Tang.
The little demon who succeeded carefully and satisfactorily lay on the bed, ready to pick up the clothes, but was held down by Bai Nuan.
"Wait a minute." Bai Nuan went to lock the door to prevent someone from coming in suddenly, and he would see a soft waist, but ......
Bai Nuan glanced at the locked door, and always felt that something was wrong.
It's like......
It should be like that, but now it's like this......
Then, in the eyes of outsiders, it is a necessary condition for an indescribable thing to happen.
Bai Nuan stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples to sober himself up, exhaled, walked to the bed, and looked at An Yang lying on the bed condescendingly: "Where is it hurt?" ”
An Yang stretched out his hand to pull the upper and lower hems, pointed to a place on his waist, and said in a soft voice: "Here...... Hurt. ”
His eyes fell on the place he was pointing, and it was indeed red.
Bai Nuan pursed her lips and reached out to press it......
……
Three minutes later.
"Alright...... Nuan Nuan, I don't hurt anymore. An Yang's voice was a little hoarse, coughed lightly, and said to Bai Nuan.
Bai Nuan felt a little pity, she could still press it again.
However, in order to be serious, Bai Nuan still withdrew his hand and intimately pulled down his clothes for An Yang.
"If it still hurts, I'll go back and give you another push." Bai Nuan thought about it and suggested such a sentence, as for what the intention was, it was unknown.
"Okay." An Yang responded happily.
There was a little different atmosphere between the two.
"Nuan Nuan, I ......"
"Knock knock knock-" Before An Yang finished speaking, he was interrupted by a knock on the door, and he was a little unhappy, so he got up from the bed and straightened his messy clothes.
Bai Nuan went to open the door, and there were two people standing at the door, Song Yiyi and Tang Yimian.
The coming-of-age ceremony was over, and they came over to call Bai Nuan to eat.
I have to finish this meal before I can go home.
"Nuan Nuan, wow, you-" Song Yiyi glanced sharply at An Yang, who was sitting on the bed, disheveled, and was about to say it, but fortunately, Tang Yimian reached out in time to cover her mouth, and smiled apologetically at Bai Nuan.
"She's drunk too much, don't bother her." Tang Yimian smiled at Bai Nuan, dragged Song Yiyi back, and said to Bai Nuan as he walked, "Come down quickly, we will wait for you downstairs." ”
After speaking, he took Song Yiyi away with great insight.
Song Yiyi opened a pair of apricot eyes and reached out to pull her hand: "Sleepy...... What are you doing? ”
"I just saw Nuan Nuan's neck, there is ...... There are mosquitoes in the bag, and they are red. ”
Tang Yimian stretched out his hand and patted his head, and poked Song Yiyi's little head again: "Don't tell what you just saw, otherwise I won't be able to save you." ”
"What......" Song Yiyi still wanted to gossip, and finally ended the conversation with Tang Yimian's sentence "Gossip again, beware of squatting in Anyang at night".
Forget it, just assume that the red mark on Nuan Nuan's neck was bitten by mosquitoes, so she doesn't gossip!