Chapter 42: Lying on the wall like a gecko

"I heard it, you said I'm not sure, in that case, there is no way, I can only feed you again." Ou Muye looked reluctant, grabbed her little face with her big palm and kissed it.

When the softness with the smell of clear tobacco pressed her, Tang Wanning's eyes almost fell off, how could this guy talk to himself like this.

After being ravaged for a while, she was about to run out of oxygen, so he let her go: "Are you still thirsty?" ”

Again!!

This time Tang Wanning learned to be smart, didn't say anything, directly covered her mouth with her hand, and then looked at him with your loving eyes.

Ou Muye smiled: "It seems that he is not thirsty." ”

Tang Wanning covered her mouth and said sullenly: "I'm going to take a bath, can you let me get up?" ”

They can't stay like this, otherwise they will definitely go wrong, although he didn't tear her clothes open, but the hard soldering iron underneath told her how dangerous he was at this time, but he was not as rude and anxious as ordinary men, and liked to take his time, but in the end, the desired result was still the same.

"Yes, let's go," Ou Muye moved his hand away.

Tang Wanning immediately stood up, walked briskly in the direction of the bathroom, entered inside, and locked the door.

Standing in front of the mirror, the woman's mouth was sexily swollen and her cheeks were crimson, as if she was drunk.

Do you get drunk if you drink saliva?!

She shook her head and patted her face, ashamed of her strange idea.

She turned on the shower in the shower room and began to undress, and when she stripped off all her clothes and wanted to enter the shower room, she remembered that her injured hand could not get wet.

What can I do now?

"Tuk-tuk—" There was a knock at the door.

"What's the matter?" Tang Wanning took a bath towel to wrap his body in case he suddenly knocked on the door and came in.

"Let me remind you, the wound must not be wet, if it worsens, it will suppurate and rot there, and then your hands will really be useless." Ou Muye instructed outside the door.

But how could Tang Wanning feel that his words seemed to be deliberately scaring her.

"I see, thank you for reminding me." She replied.

"Thank you, call me if there's anything."

"Okay!" Tang Wanning pretended to be sweet and well-behaved in reply, but she was thinking in her heart, color embryo, all the crows in the world are black, and all the men in the world are colored.

She was adamant she wouldn't let him in.

Turning around, unbuttoning the bath towel and putting it aside, she walked into the shower room, and in order to prevent the water from splashing her hands, she walked against the wall, and suddenly, her shoulder accidentally touched the bottle on the shelf next to her.

After a burst of ping-pong sounds, Ou Muye came in through another door.

"What happened?" He shouted nervously.

Tang Wanning stood naked like a chicken, why didn't she know that there was another door.

The whole body is looked at barely!

Ou Muye saw the bottles and cans on the ground, as well as the woman who was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you had fallen." ”

"You-" Tang Wanning had difficulty breathing, and said as if she was about to lose her breath, "You can go out." ”

"I'm not going to take a shower like this, you don't want your hands anymore." Ou Muye stepped forward with a calm expression, compared to her expression as if she was about to die, he naturally didn't seem to take her body in his eyes at all.

"I'm willing, don't worry about it, you go out, go out!" Tang Wanning pressed her chest against the wall like a gecko.