Mu Ang put Su Ai on the bed and opened the sheet wrapped around her. Because her whole body was soaked before, the sheets she was wrapped in were also a lot wet.

Mu Ang threw the sheet on the ground casually, took out a set of his own pajamas from the closet, and planned to change them for Su Ai.

If she doesn't change her wet clothes, there is a good chance that she will get sick.

His fingers began to untangle the wet clothes from her body, and the crimson skin gradually revealed more before his eyes. It wasn't the first time he had seen her body, and her figure could be said to be almost nothing to see compared to the women who usually deliberately approached him.

He had also seen her Chi Yiluo's body before, but at that time, he didn't feel anything, and there was no fluctuation in his heart, as if she was dressed or not, for him, there was actually no difference.

But now, when the clothes on her body slowly faded under his fingers, when his fingers touched her silky skin, watching her body tremble slightly, and her chest rising and falling because of wheezing, he only felt that his body seemed to have a dry heat, and the blood in his whole body was surging towards a certain part of his body.

When he completely undressed her, and watched her lie on the bed with a red glow of skin, squirming unbearably, somewhere in his next body was already swollen together.

He can be indifferent to the various temptations of other women, but it is difficult to suppress this hope just because of a woman who has almost lost consciousness.

Mu Ang's brows furrowed, he took a deep breath, picked up a dry bath towel on the side, and wiped Su Ai's body.

But when his hands half-lifted her up, her hands suddenly wrapped their arms around his neck. Then her whole face pressed against him, and with a faint scent of fragrance, sprayed on his jaw and neck.

He looked down, her eyes were already closed, her face was flushed, beads of sweat were still pouring out of her forehead, and it was obvious that her consciousness was still in confusion.

HER MOUTH LET OUT A SMALL MURMUR, INDISTINCT, BUT STRANGELY TUGGING AT HIS HEARTSTRINGS, AND MAKING HIS YU HOPE EVEN BIGGER.

"Su ......" he opened his mouth, and the next moment, all the sounds seemed to be stuck in his throat.

Her lips kissed his neck, so that his body could not help but tremble, and she was like a clumsy little beast now, kissing almost like a gnaw, along his neck, all the way up.

Does she know what she's doing? Mu Ang stared at the man in front of him steadily, watching her kiss his jaw and suck the corner of his lips, the whole person clinging to his body like an octopus.

On his chest, he could clearly feel her softness squeezing.

No, she didn't know, if she was really awake at this time, I'm afraid she would rather soak in cold water again than do such a thing.

Wooden Eng managed to hold his breath and tried to pull her away from him. If he allowed her to continue like this, he didn't know if he still had the determination not to invade her.

But when he did so, she held him harder, as if she were clutching a life-saving straw.

At this point, her strength was greater than usual, and if he tried harder, it would inevitably hurt her.

And her breathing became more rapid, and her soft body squeezed him tightly.

His breathing became heavy, and the swelling of his lower body could not be relieved, so there was a hint of pain.

"Good, let go, bear with it a little longer, and it will be fine in a while. Mu Ang said in a low voice, his voice almost squeezing out between his teeth, which showed how much restraint he was using to restrain this impulse in his body.

His voice made her closed eyes slowly open, and her wet dark eyes slowly focused on his face.

Her breath sprayed on his face, and after a moment, she suddenly smiled at him, innocent and clear, but with a sultry charm.

Then her lips pressed against his, and he fell back on the bed because of the force.

The position formed was that she was up and down, and she was clumsily pressing against his lips, sucking, sucking, and trying to squeeze her tongue between his lips, but she didn't succeed because his lips were closed.

Her body writhed more and more, and she seemed to become a little agitated, and her mouth whimpered, and the tip of her tongue kept trying to squeeze into his lips, priing his teeth open.

After a while, as if she found that she couldn't succeed in anything, she propped herself up slightly, looked down at him, "Can you let me kiss you......?"

He was stunned, her eyes were misty but clear, if it weren't for the abnormal crimson on her face, he would have thought that she was conscious and awake at this moment.

"Do you know who I am?" he asked, knowing that the effects of the medicine were now evaporating in her body, and at this point, her mind was not clear at all, let alone trying to recognize people.

But she grinned like a child, and gasped coquettishly, "I know...... You are...... Muang ......"

He was stunned, and she ...... Recognize him?

Or, even in a state of delirium, was he the person she wanted?

Her lips pressed up again, and her voice was slurred, "Let me ...... Kiss you, okay......"

Hellly, he opened his mouth, and her little tongue slipped into his.

It was not the first time she had kissed him like this, and it could be said that her kiss was very familiar to him, so familiar that he knew what kind of way she was most accustomed to, how to respond, and what kind of reaction would make her react.

Even though she has kissed deeply many times, her movements still seem a little clumsy, but today she is more eager than usual, and the saliva in her mouth is more than usual.

Her aura almost completely enveloped him, making him feel like he couldn't hold it.

If this continues, then he will ......

She kissed, as if that wasn't enough, and her next body began to instinctively rub against his swelling.

Mu Ang's body stiffened, and the next moment, he had already turned over and pressed Su Ai under him.

His eyes were fixed on her, his breath unsteady, and the burning heat of his lower body, through the fabric of his trousers, against her soft place, revealed a sense of danger.

But she didn't seem to be aware of it, still moving and rubbing.

"Don't move anymore, keep moving, you'll regret it!" he shouted in a low voice, his handsome features distorted by the constant restraint of the YU in his body.

As if she understood his words, her hands, which were originally scratched randomly, suddenly clamped his face, "No...... I won't regret it...... I...... I want ...... Muang ...... Ang ......"

She...... Want him?!

Something seemed to be breaking in my chest, and something was pouring in......

Her hands slid down, as if trying to tear off his clothes, her eyes half-closed, saliva running down the corners of her mouth, and muttering, "Uncomfortable...... It's so uncomfortable......"

If he wants her now, what will happen to her after she wakes up?

Even though his body was almost exploding with her thoughts now, he still slightly opened his lower body to the side, and then stretched out his hands, gently rubbing the softness underneath her, his fingers gently scraping, and then probing little by little.

"Hmm...... It's so uncomfortable...... Want...... I'm going to ......" she shouted intermittently, her body writhing more and more violently, as if she were meeting the movements of his fingers.

He let her fingers touch and grasp his body, and his breath became heavier and heavier, but no matter how swollen and uncomfortable his body was, he always only used his fingers.

Lowering his head, he kept kissing her body in order to make her love more relieved.

There are some techniques, even if Mu Ang has never done them with other women, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't understand them. There are many nightclubs under the Qinghong Club, and he naturally understands some of the means of love.

There has always been only others who serve him, and if those subordinates of the Qinghong Society see that their young president is actually serving a woman in such a way, I am afraid that many people will be shocked and lose their eyeballs.

But on the contrary, Mu Ang is "serving" Su Ai at this time, and he is still serving with all his heart and means. Even though his YU hope was almost torn through his pants, he still insisted on using only his fingers.

As his fingers deepened, he touched a layer of something, and he knew what it was.

She didn't have much experience with x-ing, so he didn't go any further, just scratching his fingers shallowly at her entrance to get her to vent.

Naturally, it's a little more difficult.

His beads of sweat had already merged with her sweat, and she vented on his hands again and again, I don't know how long it took for the abnormal flush on her skin to gradually subside, and the whole person fell asleep.

At this moment, the bed is already a mess.

Mu Ang picked up Su Ai, walked into the bathroom, and carefully placed her into the bathtub filled with warm water.

He cleaned her body little by little, she slept deeply, and there was obvious tiredness between her eyebrows, which showed that this experience really tormented her.

"Su Ai, you want me, right?" he whispered in her ear, his fingers running over her red lips, "Even if you don't want to be drugged, you want me when you're awake, right?"

――――――This chapter is almost stuck with me, Emma, it's finally squeezed out~~ It's not easy~ Tears