The window was slightly open, and the moonlight squeezed in through the cracks, casting a white spot in the room.

The person on the bed seemed to feel the familiar bed, turned over, and moved to the place where she was used to sleeping, clinging to the window in search of coldness.

Liulang didn't know what it was like in his heart, so he gently stepped forward and grabbed Hemai's hand, attached it to his lips, and whispered, "I didn't protect you well...... If you blame me, when you wake up, you will beat me up and let me out, and no matter what you say, I will not fight back. Wheat...... In this life, I will treat you well......"

He saw that blood was constantly flowing out of Hemai's ears, and he was already very distressed.

Looking at the hot cheeks, Rokuro stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, resisted the restlessness in his heart, and slowly kissed it.

His lips had touched He Mai's lips countless times, and he was very familiar with the touch and the throbbing in his heart when the two lips were close to each other, but this time, He Mai's lips were not only softer than before, but also added seven points of piping hot and three points of longing.

He Mai had already been burned by the medicine, and this night, he endured the burning pain of burning his body, and he didn't know what to wait for.

And after Rokuro came, she barely regained some of her senses, and when she saw that it was him who was serving and taking care of herself, her heart finally fell into her stomach, and she could be completely confused.

At this time, she felt the two familiar and cold trembling lips, like an ice fountain that could quench her thirst, and she couldn't wait to use her mouth and tongue together to absorb the coolness that could make her feel comfortable in the ice spring.

She really used her teeth, and she bit lightly and heavily on Rokuro's lips, and a series of whispers burst out of her mouth, like the gentle cry of a yellow warbler that had never been heard in the night.

Liulang He had ever seen such a passionate Hemai, under her fierce or coquettish tongue, his sanity had long since collapsed, holding Hemai's head and kissing deeply.

He felt as if he had been drugged, and his whole body was like a fire that could not be extinguished, and he had to have wheat to relieve the fire.

When his clothes faded, he looked at Hemai, who was as pure as pearls and as passionate as fire, and hated to break her and rub her into his arms.

The beautiful waist like a willow, everything is like an irresistible torrent that makes Rokuro lose his mind and calm.

A paddle and a wave, as if the soul is gone, this kind of taste, until the green dark red flys, and the rain collects and disperses.

Both of them were new tasters, but the fire on Hemai's body was enough to make the fine moonlight swing on Liulang's back for more than an hour.

It wasn't until Hemai's body and face returned to normal body temperature that Rokuro kissed her heavily on the lips and went out to fetch water to clean up.

At this time, the sky gradually brightened, Liulang went to boil a basin of hot water, wiped Hemai carefully, and according to Xu Jiang's instructions before, took gauze cotton and dipped it in hot water, cleaned Hemai's ears and nasal cavity, and wiped off the residual blood.

Looking at the red stain in the center of the bed, Rokuro couldn't help blushing, but he liked it a little.

After packing everything up, the chicken has crowed three times.

Seeing that He Mai was still asleep, Rokuro returned to the bed lightly, hugged He Mai's soft body in his arms, and stared at her lovely sleeping face without blinking, until he also stared at his eyes straight, sleepy, and fell back into a deep sleep.

When He Mai woke up, he moved slightly, but he felt a pain all over his body as if he had fallen apart.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Rokuro's naked and strong chest.

He Mai was startled, and jumped up from the bed regardless of the pain all over her body.

Rokuro was awakened and saw Hemai looking at him as if he had seen a ghost, but his gaze was dark and dark.

The little man in front of him has no hair on his body, and his chest and neck are all bruises left by last night's love. I couldn't see anything late at night last night, but at this time, it was like a thatch burning on fire, rekindling a certain part of Rokuro's body.

Seeing Liulang's strange eyes, He Mai lowered his head sluggishly, and then saw his appearance at the moment.

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She hurriedly hugged herself with the quilt, but saw that Rokuro's eyes were still staring at her, and a slap in shame slapped Rokuro's face, "What are you looking at!?" ”

Her slap fell lightly, like a goose feather on Liulang's face, Liulang didn't feel pain, but felt a little embarrassed, "I had a heavier mouth last night, does it still hurt now?" ”

He looked at He Mai with a dazed and frightened look, and then he reacted, at this time, she should not be able to hear anything, so she hurriedly took her hand and wrote with her fingers: "Don't be afraid, you can't hear that it is the sequelae of the medicine." Go to Xu Jiang next day, and he will prescribe you a few doses of medicine. ”

Seeing that Hemai was still sluggish, Rokuro continued to write: "Are you still uncomfortable? ”

He Mai covered his ears and plucked hard, but he still couldn't hear a sound.

She sat on the bed around the quilt, a little pitiful, stared at Rokuro and asked, "I remember I ran to the pawnshop, how did I get back?" ”

Liulang wrote to her: "I went to Qinglu Village and brought you back to find Xu Jiang." This medicine cannot be cured, it can only be ......"

He swallowed his saliva, his gaze moved down to the smooth shoulders exposed by Hemai, and his eyes darkened two points when he remembered the beautiful touch of the blind date yesterday.

He Mai sat by the window in a daze, recalling what had happened last night, and had only some one-sided vague impressions.

She remembered that she seemed to be back in her bed, and somehow found a cold fountain of ice, so she ......

Everything happened naturally, and all this seemed to have been waited for a long time, He Mai saw the red marks on the bed, his face was hot, and he was ashamed and a little sad, and he covered the quilt on the side of Rokuro's face, and he also got into the quilt, and shed tears aggrievedly.

Seeing He Mai crying sadly, Liulang had a hundred thousand desires in his heart, and he only thought about coaxing He Mai first.

"Hemai, Hemai?" He shook her arm lightly, and remembered that she couldn't hear at the moment, so he had to pull the stubborn little man over with all his might.

I saw He Mai crying with tears on his face, very aggrieved, and he was ashamed to see him at this moment, so he drilled into the quilt vigorously, as if he wanted to hide himself.

When she hid, he insisted on getting her out. The deeper she dodged, the more Rokuro gasped.

"He Mai ......" he called out in a hoarse voice, forcibly took her out of the bed, looked at her little body helplessly, covered her with the quilt, and wrote in the palm of her hand: "If you still move, I am afraid I will not be able to resist eating you again." ”

He Mai was stupid, understood what he meant, and with tears in her eyes, she asked Liulang to keep wiping it away for her.