Chapter Ninety-Six: It Smells of You, and It's Hot

After a lot of hard work, it was in vain, and Lin Mio's delaying tactics were still defeated by Tan Mengmio's routine, with mental calculation or unintentional, Lin Yi was not Tan Mengmio's opponent. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"This is the last trick for you. I hung the key to the chain on the east wall, and you don't have to think about it any other way, I'll take the key to the chain tomorrow morning, but the locks on my feet will be unlocked for you. ”

Tan Mengmio looked at Lin Yi's eyes sincerely, and said in a steady tone.

"......" reached out and tugged at the collar around his neck, Lin Yi sighed dejectedly, is this really going to be captive? I believed, I really believed, first eating, then putting on a collar, and then taking a shower, and then hugging each other and sleeping? ”

After a set of processes go down, I don't know how many more things will happen that make people breathe faster.

"No baths." Tan Mengmio held the middle of the red chain and shook her head.

"Clank!"

The chain was shaken, and the bell in the center of the collar tied to Lin Ye's neck rang crisply.

Looking at it and listening to it, it's more like keeping livestock in captivity.

"Would you let go of such a great opportunity?"

Lin Yi's words couldn't help but bring ridicule, and when he came back to his senses, his heart jumped suddenly, and he didn't know when he dared to mix a little ridicule and sarcasm when he was talking to others, and changed his cowardly performance in the past, when did this change start to change?

Especially when he was with Tan Mengmio, Lin Yi's tone was more open and bold, compared to when he was with Lin Lan, it was not as good as it, whether it was because the two of them had the same poop, or because Tan Mengmio and Lin Mio already had a "skin kiss" after all, and the intimacy of the skin opened up the soul communication.

Compared to the former, Lin Yi is more willing to accept the latter!

"I've finished washing you."

Tan Mengmio's eyes were still so sincere, but the words he said made Lin Yi dumbfounded.

"You...... You...... I...... I ......"

Finished washing?

Got yourself a shower?

"When I changed your clothes, I wiped you all over with a wet towel."

"Wiped it all over again, with a towel? All...... Wiped them all?! ”

Let Tan Mengmio wipe her body, isn't that a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? To say that Tan Mengmio didn't do anything in the process, who would believe it?

"It's all wiped off."

She blinked and pulled a towel from the cupboard, still with the heat on it.

"This towel for this."

Tan Mengmio held the towel up to him, and then threw it flat on his face.

"Suck!"

The sound of sniffing in came from under the towel, like a drowning man who was overly deoxygenated, and he was gulping in on the air after coming ashore.

Inhaling the aroma on the towel, Tan Mengmio closed her eyes intoxicated, and as she sucked harder, her fingers holding the towel became harder and harder, and her body shook slightly.

"It's fragrant, it smells like you, and it's hot."

After sucking it up, Tan Mengmio opened her eyes and gently put down the towel.

This is too poop, too poop, the towel can still be used like this? The three words are still hot, which makes Tan Mengmio's poop deeper.

Tan Mengmio's sickness made Lin Yi, who had just hardened up, scared again.

Some people are crazy, when there are few people, they have a gentle personality, and when there are more people, they can't help but show an abnormal state of excitement that is close to nonsense, talking nonsense, running trains with their mouths, and some people are silent on weekdays, but when they meet like-minded people, they open the chatterbox.

Tan Mengmio, who was holding a towel, didn't know which nerve was touched, and his own conversation box was opened, changing his silence like gold.

"After lifting you to the bed, I helped you take off all your clothes, took a towel, soaked it in hot water, started from your face, and slid all the way down, caressing every piece of your skin, smelling every inch of your body, fingertips to toes, I lit the softness everywhere, absorbing every bit of body fragrance......"

"Armpits, lower abdomen ......"

Tan Mengmio's language description, hearing this, Lin Yi's face was red, and he hurriedly stretched out a hand and covered Tan Mengmio's lips directly, for fear that she would say something foul again.

With a little force, Tan Mengmio pushed away Lin Ye's palm.

"I'm not right."

"It's inappropriate!"

"If you don't like to hear it, then I won't talk about it, let's sleep."

"Don't sleep!"

Lin Yi glanced at the puppet next to him with his eyes, and diverted the topic of sleeping: "You like dolls very much?" ”

"You're digressing." Tan Mengmio, who was clear-minded, knew Lin Ye's intentions, "I don't like it." ”

"Don't like it, then you still make a doll like this? And didn't you say before that you started making all kinds of dolls when you were a child? ”

The mind of the poop state is incomprehensible to normal people.

"I hate people more than dolls." Tan Mengmio folded the towel and put it in a drawer under the cabinet.

"What about me?"

"You're not human."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Can you stop scolding people if you don't agree? ”

"You're mineβ€”" Tan Mengmio closed the drawer, her expression shocked, and her unfluctuating tone was serious, "Goddess." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

She lifted the puppet's arm and pressed the side face against the puppet's palm.

"I don't like people, I don't like their temperature, their breath, I don't like the way they look, I don't like the tone in which they speak, I don't like their movements, I don't like their colors, I hate their temperature, I hate their breath, I hate the way they look...... Hate their gray. ”

"Living people are so disgusting, when you talk to them, you don't know how many abusive words are buried under their laughing appearance, under the sun breeds filth that can spread to the sky, under the clothes of light, what is covered is disgusting meat, the grace of gestures, the contrived vomiting, under the warm body temperature, the rushing blood, the red that makes people laugh in the blood, and every cell of my whole person is trembling when laughing."

"Unlike people, this doll is quiet, cold, quiet, and the same on the outside and on the inside, which can calm my heart. Close your eyes, hold it, and you can see the sea. As she spoke, Tan Mengmio closed her eyes, "But after you appeared, everything changed, where you are, the colorful colors have killed black and white, the fresh air has blown away the dullness, and the fresh elements are jumping." ”

Tan Mengmio discarded the puppet's arm, opened her lips, and moved up and down, but no sound came out, as if she was stuck in her throat by something.

After a few seconds, Tan Mengmio's open mouth closed, and the muscles of her face were unsightly twisted for a while......

A cloudy smile squeezed out.

"I believe that you are my goddess."