Chapter 893 - Rubbing Medicine on the Place of Shame (1)
Mo Xiaomeng thought that he was going to let go of her, but who knows, a big hand touched her abdomen, and even more excessively, it got under her clothes.
Just like that, the flesh was directly attached to the flesh, and the palm of the palm covered her belly.
With a delicate and soft belly, Ye Sijue seems to feel very good in the hand, and he still lingers on it.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Mo Xiaomeng protested in a low voice, with a slight shame and anger on his delicate little face, feeling that he was treating himself as a toy.
What does it mean that this pervert's paws groping around her belly!
"I'll check to see if you're really hungry." Ye Sijue said seriously, and his hand was still groping on people's stomachs.
Mo Xiaomeng was tickled by him, and writhed on the bed, "Don't touch it!" Hahahaha, it's so itchy! Don't touch my belly! ”
"Is it itchy like this? So what about this? Ye Sijue changed his position and touched it, and the warm palms slowly touched up, and the body temperature of his palms seemed to rise.
Mo Xiaomeng only felt that the skin on his chest seemed to have an electric current rushing through, and he was anxious to press his hand, and his little face was flushed and resisted, "Where are you touching?" ”
Why is this man like this? The more you touch it, the worse it gets.
"I'm really hungry, can you let me eat?" She pleaded with him in a softened voice.
Ye Sijue likes to listen to her soft voice, as if she is coquettish to him.
"Then you kiss me first, and I'll call you and ask the inn to prepare breakfast for us."
They live in the best inn in Nanxiang Ancient Town, which is comparable to a five-star hotel, just because this is an ancient town, so the hotel is called an inn.
This inn is not only antique, but also has a five-star service.
There are two restaurants in the inn, as long as you call the service desk, you can order food at will, and the inn will also deliver the order to the fastest time to ensure that the guests eat comfortably.
Ye Sijue turned Mo Xiaomeng's body around, and the two faced each other.
The golden sunlight shone in, and because the curtains were not tightened, some light penetrated a few rays of light, which happened to cast on the evil face of Ye Sijue.
Mo Xiaomeng always knew that he was very handsome, but at this time, his fine hair was a little messy, a little more childish than before, which made her look even more excited.
You ...... "How can you be so good-looking?"
Mo Xiaomeng's hand unconsciously touched his cheek, as if depicting his facial features.
She remembered that in her sketching class at school, the teacher called a handsome boy to be a model, and the facial features of boys in the West are very three-dimensional, because they mainly draw heads, so the model's facial features are carefully explored.
But she felt that Ye Sijue's facial features were better than those handsome models, and she was so good-looking that people wanted to hide them and not share them with others.
Ye Sijue liked the way she looked at him, and he was not in a hurry to kiss her, letting her touch his face casually.
In fact, he doesn't like people touching him like this.
But the strange thing is that when she touches herself, he feels very enjoyable.
Her little hands were white and thin, each finger was like a beautiful workpiece, and her hands went from his handsome eyebrows, to his eyes, then to the bridge of his nose, to his sensual thin lips......
When her little hand touched his lips, Ye Sijue couldn't hold back, and subconsciously opened his mouth to take her fingers.