A hoarse voice, with love and danger.

Shu Xiaomian was lying in Xi Mu's deep and generous arms, and her little hands were forced to be placed there, like a hot cigarette butt, her face was red, her ears were hot, and her breathing was tight. She nervously tried to struggle, but he detained her.

Die! She obviously just sat down for a while, where did she expect him to react so much? Still pulling her to be responsible?

Knowing that she would not let her go easily, Shu Xiaomian's black cooing eyes rolled, and suddenly thought of something, looked at him shyly, and asked weakly:

"Uncle Nine, it's inconvenient for me, is it okay to use my hands?"

Her little face was a little red, her eyes were shy, and her voice was delicate.

Xi Mushen was slightly startled, his face flashed a strange red, and his eyes flashed slightly: "Are you willing?" ”

Shu Xiaomian nodded: "Well, it's normal to use your hands, as long as Uncle Nine is willing, don't dislike it." ”

Hearing her say this, Xi Mu's deep eyes were brighter than starlight, he hugged her waist tightly, his lips fell on her forehead, and his voice was hoarse:

"Silly, how could I dislike it?"

He kissed softly and took her hand into the bathrobe.

The movements are gentle and tender.

Shu Xiaomian felt that she was about to be melted by him, her heartbeat 'bang bang bang~~' accelerated, and she squeezed out her voice:

"Uncle Nine, then you let go of my hand first, how can you hold me?"

Xi Mu loosened deeply.

Shu Xiaomian smiled at him, and his body slowly slid down from the crook of his arm.

Seeing her little head reach her waist, Xi Mushen only felt a surge of blood rushing out, and her eyes were full of anticipation for what was going on.

However, at this moment......

Shu Xiaomian's little hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and put his hand up, and then, her body jumped away from the edge of the bed and looked at him with a smile on her face:

"Uncle Nine, take care of it yourself!"

Looking at her cunning and sensitive posture, Xi Mushen reacted suddenly, his face instantly darkened, and he sat up and squeezed out three words from his lips:

"Shu Xiaomian."

Shu Xiaomian faced his anger, looked dazed, and asked righteously:

"What's wrong with Uncle Nine? What I'm talking about is that I'm inconvenient, are you willing to use your own hands, don't you dislike it? Didn't you give it your consent? Do you mean something else? ”

The crisp voice and uplifted tone completely brought out the full play of what he used for her on weekdays.

Xi Mushen was dumbfounded and speechless.

What could he say at this time? Said he understood that she was going to help him with her hands? He can't say that!

Glaring at her fiercely, he got up and walked into the bathroom to put out the fire with cold water.

Shu Xiaomian listened to the sound of the water, breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time wanted to say: Uncle Nine, I'm worried about catching a cold!

……

Shu Xiaomian has to sleep here tonight, and after waiting for a while, Xi Mushen hasn't come out yet, she yawns, lies on the bed, and pulls the quilt over to cover it.

The newly changed quilt did not have Xi Shaoting's breath, but smelled very good, and before she knew it, she quickly fell asleep.

Xi Mushen came out of the bathroom and saw a girl sleeping soundly on the bed.

Her little face is delicate, and her sleeping face is peaceful and quiet, like a quiet painting, beautiful that people can't bear to disturb.

Xi Mushen's face slid a touch of pampering and helplessness, slowed his steps, walked over and quietly turned off the headlights, and lay down beside her.

After admiring her sleeping face for a while, he soon fell asleep too.

A peaceful night.

The next morning, Shu Xiaomian opened her eyes and found something terrible!