“……”

Mu Ya was startled, suddenly remembered something, her face burned up, she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, turned over and lay on her stomach like an electric shock, and buried her face in the palm of her hand: "Ling Yichen, I, I...... Why did you bring me here? ”

“……”

Ling Yichen really didn't know how to refute and explain this kind of thing, his body was faster than his brain, so he simply turned over and covered her body, supporting the weight of his body with one hand, pinching her waist with the other, and looking at her so fixedly.

Mu Ya is a very thin person, but the convex place on her body is very straight, and any place is also tight and delicate to the touch, which is about the kind of darling of God, typical of wearing thin clothes and undressing with meat.

He just looked at Mu Ya's side face, Mu Ya was lightly pressed by him, although the weight was only a small part of himself, but he could clearly and clearly feel his burning breath and strong muscles next to him, and what was even more terrible was ...... She was now back up, and her hips seemed to fit his ...... better Well, a certain feature, it's really embarrassing at the moment.

The intimate memories with him in my previous life are all stuck in the frightened and unpleasant of being forced, where is there such a warm moment of affection flowing, and I don't know that Ling Yichen, a cold and hard man on the surface, is so enthusiastic in private, only to feel that his heartbeat "puff puff" accelerated, he couldn't help licking his lips, and said dryly: "You, what are you doing?" ”

Probably because he had just woken up, Ling Yichen's voice was lazy and a little hoarse, but it sounded even more sultry, he said: "You sent yourself to my quilt, why did you accuse me of carrying you over?" ”

"Hmm......" Muya couldn't answer, she had a nightmare last night in a daze, and then ...... Did she come over on her own?

What a shame......

"Oh, that'...... Then I may be sleepwalking, you, you let go of me first, and Auntie will come up to call us for dinner later, yes, if you see me in your room, you can't tell. Mu Ya was a little weak-hearted, and said in a hurry, just wanting to go back to her room quickly.

"What's not clear? My mom was too late to be happy to see us like this. Ling Yichen said, and couldn't help but tempt again. Confused, her lips fell on her slender white neck.

Kissing gently, the dragonfly fell on the neck socket like a little water, as if it was gently swept on the skin by a feather, the itchy but unscratchable feeling was really not very comfortable, Mu Ya instinctively twisted her body, trembled, and couldn't help but have a bit of begging for mercy in her tone: "You let go of me first, and overwhelm me while I don't spare this physical advantage, it's not counted." ”

He gently kissed her skin, listened to her words, and couldn't help but laugh sullenly, as if he heard something funny, did not refute, did not stop, only continued his movements.

Mu Ya laughed at the "giggles" made by him, and said simply: "Ling Yichen, you, let me turn it over, since you were provoked by me, I admit it, you can do whatever you want, but you can't tickle me." ”

A sentence is said intermittently, but it is also very clear.

Ling Yichen heard it, her suggestive words were so obvious, they were not fakes, they were not nonsense, she was serious.

Ling Yichen's movements immediately stopped, and when Mu Ya turned over, he saw that his eyes were inquiring, just looking at himself so seriously, the softness in his eyes had long since disappeared, but with oppressive possession and full of aggressive exploration.