Mu Beiting was stunned by her sudden movements.

His eyes widened and he stared blankly at the words.

Yan Yu propped his hands on both sides of his head, leaned over to look at Mu Beiting, who was defenseless at this time, and suddenly smiled, "Beiting, my aunt has left." ”

"Auntie?" Mu Beiting was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react.

Look at her current movements and posture, and then think of her words, and you can immediately understand the thoughts of words.

It was rare to see the words so proactive, and he was very pleased.

But no matter how active his words were, he didn't even think about how to tell her what happened four years ago, and before that, he couldn't eat meat, which was too painful.

So he was so relieved and tormented in a daze.

Seeing that what he was hinting at was already very obvious, Mu Beiting lay there motionless and pretended to be stupid as if he couldn't understand it.

Her face flushed instantly.

It's so obvious that he has been seduced, and he is still indifferent, and he is too embarrassed.

But it's already the beginning, so you can't give up halfway.

Words held his face with both hands, and when he focused his eyes on himself, he locked on his thin lips and kissed him hard.

When the words just kissed, Mu Beiting did not move.

But a few seconds later, he took the initiative to chase after him, and the two of them have improved by leaps and bounds from their stumbling scum kissing skills in just a few months.

Another French romantic passionate and provocative kiss ended, blushing and trembling with courage, and put his hand under Mu Beiting's pajamas.

Feel your solid chest and move on.

Just halfway through his hand, he was held by Mu Beiting's big hand.

The corners of his words were moist, and he looked at Mu Beiting shyly and timidly, waiting for his initiative.

Seeing her like this, Mu Beiting's eyes wandered violently, and finally took her hand, brought it to his lips, kissed her gently, and said to her: "It's not early, go to bed early." ”

After saying that, he picked her up from him, put her back in the quilt, and covered her with the quilt.

Mu Beiting went into the bathroom again.

After a while, the sound of a dripping shower came.

The words are confused.

Her face, which had just turned red, turned pale all of a sudden.

My heart sank suddenly, my eyes darkened, and I didn't know what to do all of a sudden.

She just stared at the ceiling above her in a daze.

never expected that Mu Beiting would refuse his initiative to ask for pleasure.

In one day, twice in a row, Mu Beiting would rather go to the bathroom to solve the problem than touch himself.

Even if he took the initiative himself, he couldn't save him.

Grievances, embarrassment, and all kinds of emotions come to my heart.

As soon as the flowers in front of my eyes, tears flowed down my eyes so defenselessly, down the corners of my eyes, and dripped into the pillow.

The words listened to the sound of the flowing water in my ears, like a heavy rain in my heart.

completely extinguished all her expectations.

Why?

Why?

Why, exactly?

Doesn't Mu Beiting love himself very much? Why are you reluctant to touch yourself?

Or does he not love himself at all?

No way, if he didn't love himself, he couldn't marry her.

Or is it really because of the scars on his body that he has no desire for her?

At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Then Mu Beiting walked out with a dampness, lifted the quilt, and lay in.

He glanced sideways at what seemed to be a big blow, and immediately hugged the person into his arms, explaining, "Don't think too much, you just had surgery and can't do strenuous exercise. ”

The words tried to hook the corners of his mouth, but he didn't speak, and buried his head in his arms.