Chapter 202: I'll call you a little cowardly bag from now on
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"What are you doing?" Feng Jiu pressed his hands on his iron chest, raised his little face and glared at him a little embarrassed.
Long Yutian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "What do you think I want to do?" ”
Feng Jiu's face was uncontrollably hot, "Long Yutian, you said you wouldn't touch me within a year." ”
"I didn't touch you."
"Is this still called touching?"
"Of course." The corners of Long Yutian's mouth suddenly hooked a touch of urgency, "Could it be that you want to see what it means to touch?" ”
Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "No need." ”
Long Yutian was secretly proud, reached out to turn off the lamp, and lay down contentedly with her in his arms.
He wouldn't tell her that he was so addicted to her that he couldn't sleep when he was lying on the bed alone, so he called her over......
The room was pitch black.
There was a faint light streaming in through the curtains.
With his eyes closed, his senses become extremely sensitive.
Her hands were still on his chest, trying to separate a pitiful distance from him, her slender body was tight in his arms, and there was a faint chaotic breathing, constantly spraying on his neck, some hot, itchy.
He couldn't help but feel amused.
"You didn't say a word before and took off your shoes and lay down next to me, that momentum is really fierce!" His low, magnetic voice had a hint of banter and mockery, "What's going on now?" Cowardly? ”
Feng Jiu listened to his words, and couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, is this just cheap and good?
Seeing that she didn't move and didn't pay attention to him, Long Yutian couldn't help but snort from his nose, "Don't speak?" It's okay, then I'll take you by default, and I'll call you a little cowardly bag in the future. ”
Feng Jiu also snorted in his heart, no matter what you shout, anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat......
After that, Long Yutian did not speak again.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the sky and the earth are quiet.
I don't know how long it took, seeing that Long Yutian was just holding her, and there was no other movement, Feng Jiu's tense heartstrings finally relaxed unconsciously.
She slowly closed her eyes, sleepiness coming over her silently......
However, what she didn't know was that Long Yutian at this moment was silently enduring the torment.
He could feel her body slowly relaxing.
In the end, she completely gave up her vigilance, and suddenly turned from a hedgehog to a kitten, curled up in his arms softly and quietly.
His heart also became quiet and soft inexplicably.
In the dark, he looked down at the top of her hair, and the tip of his nose was surrounded by a faint fragrance, which belonged to hers, a unique and distinctive breath, silently stirring every nerve and blood vessel in him.
The body is inexplicably hot, surging with irrepressible desire.
He couldn't help but lower his head, his thin lips gently resting on her soft, smooth short hair, rubbing gently.
He felt her tremble slightly, and her body, which was still soft and boneless just now, suddenly tensed again.
Then, her familiar, slightly neutral voice rang muffled in his chest, "Isn't this a touch either?" ”
"It's not." He didn't want to be authentic.
Fengjiu: "......"
Seeing that she didn't speak again, Long Yutian's lips lingered in her hair for a moment, and then slowly and uncontrollably descended, along her smooth forehead, soft eyebrows, and upturned nose, until the lips were smooth and delicate like petals......
Suck gently and grind slowly......
Both of them were gradually becoming struggling in their breathing.