Zhu Shan's little hand was wrapped in Ling Xiao's palm, and only a few white and tender fingertips remained.

All the actions of her fingertips are passive.

"Do you like me?" Ling Xiao's voice now seems to be dyed with love, urging people's hearts.

But Zhu Shan couldn't hear any sound, and her attention was all on his lower abdomen at the moment.

Although she touched it last time, this time it was a double attack on her little heart by sight and touch.

Just the right abs line, and below is the sexy mermaid line. She could clearly see that his lower abdomen would rise and fall sensitively as she swiped her fingers.

Ling Xiao looked at her and asked again, "Do you like me?"

Zhu Shan still can't hear anything.

She only felt that her heart was hot, like a fire, which inexplicably burned her mouth dry. So he subconsciously licked his lips.

Zhu Shan's reaction to licking her lips made Ling Xiao's temples beat.

He grabbed her hand and pulled it away.

Only then did Zhu Shan come back to her senses, raised her eyes suspiciously, and crashed into Ling Xiao's eyes, with Senran, and with the vigor and aggression of a person.

Zhu Shan felt completely suppressed, and her head was a mess.

Then, she realized that she had just been very.

"It's not—" She twitched her hand, in a coquettish and playful tone, "You had to touch me......

Ling Xiao couldn't wait for her to say anything, the hot kiss blocked her small mouth, and the longing made him suck without pity.

Zhu Shan was a little painful and gently pushed his shoulder.

Ling Xiao grabbed her two wrists, pressed them on top of her head, and gently bit her lip.

Zhu Shan's wrist twisted and whimpered.

After all, he still regretfully lightened the strength, and his moist lips ran down the corners of her lips, cheeks, and ears.

Then, the hot, somewhat rough palm probed into Zhu Shan's clothes and moved up the side of her waist, bringing a burst of tingling, beating her heart and distracting the pain from her lips.

Ling Xiao's hand was soft to hold, and he only pinched it lightly, Zhu Shan felt as if he had been hit by an electric current, and the strings in his head broke at once, and his whole body trembled, and he kept moaning softly.

Like pain.

It's like contentment.

Silent night, all senses are magnified.

Wet, wheezing, hot, beautiful...

Zhu Shan couldn't think, but instinctively got close to it, bearing these unknown things.

Ling Xiao kissed her all over her body, tore open the plastic bag, and then grabbed her ankles, pushed up, and pressed against her.

Zhu Shan opened her eyes and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

There was fine sweat on Ling Xiao's forehead, and his eyebrows and eyes were trying his best to endure it.

His thin lips moved, "Shanshan, do you love me?"

Zhu Shan didn't know if it was because her eyes were blurry, or if Ling Xiao's eyes really had tears.

She pursed the corners of her lips and nodded obediently.

But Ling Xiao was not satisfied, she just nodded.

He frowned and bit her earbone, his Adam's apple rolled, and he whispered, "You have to say, you love me."

Zhu Shan's eyelashes are trembling, her lips are trembling, and her voice is trembling: "Ling Xiao, I love you."

In the next second, it was the sound of crying pain and the deep muffled humming mixed together.

In the quiet and affectionate night, Zhu Shan relieved from the pain.

She hugged the person on her body and sank with him.

******

Zhu Shan slept in a daze, heard the faint soft music, and before she could tell where it was coming from, she was covered by a big hand over her ears.

Then, she was hugged by the waist and her back was pressed against the hot, hard skin.

Then, her wide neckline was grabbed by her fingers and pulled down to her arms, and wet kisses fell one after another on her smooth shoulders.

Zhu Shan moved her shoulders, said a soft-tone "um", and then said in a hoarse voice: "Don't..."

The troublemaker stopped, tightened his arms, and buried himself in her shoulder socket for heavy breathing.

The breath that swept across her ears was scorching, and the hair that swept across her neck was soft that distinguished her own, Zhu

Shan gradually sobered up.

She opened her sore eyelids for a few seconds before she adjusted to the dim light.

She saw a pitiful little lamp at the head of the bed.

The white wax paper lampshade was broken, which was broken by Zhu Shan's kick last night.

It all reminded her that all the madness of last night was not a dream.

Suddenly, the mattress under him moved, and the hot body behind him left.

Zhu Shan's thoughts paused, and she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

She heard the sound of Ling Xiao getting dressed, heard him enter the bathroom, and heard the faint sound of water.

In this way, Zhu Shan opened her eyes again.

She was completely sleepy, her little hand reached under the pillow to touch the phone, scratched it several times and didn't touch it, only to remember that she didn't bring the phone in last night.

She was brought in all of a sudden.

He didn't ask her if she wanted to.

Damn it!

Zhu Shan turned over and saw a small electronic clock standing on the other side of the bed, she crawled over to pick it up and looked at it, it was only 6:55.

She usually gets up at 7:40.

She wanted to go back to sleep, but she couldn't, and her mind was full of images from last night.

At the end of the first time, Zhu Shan was a little tired.

After the small lamp at the head of the bed fell to the ground, it refracted to the ceiling, and the bed was even more dim and unclear.

Despite this, Zhu Shan still shyly dragged the quilt under her eyelids with her small hands, and her messy hair covered the pillow.

The people next to her haven't let her go, half of her body is *** outside, still exuding heat.

He put his arm around her waist, pushed down the quilt slightly, grabbed her arm and pulled it out, and kissed her arm gently.

Some of the redness on her arms had not faded, soft and tender.

She had red eyes and pumped her arms, but it didn't work.

I had to ask in a crying voice, "Ling Xiao, should I go take a bath?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Wait a minute."

Zhu Shan thought he was going to wash first, so he didn't say anything, planning to close his eyes and take a nap.

Within seconds, she felt the mattress move beneath her, and the sound of the plastic bag tearing open was heard in her ears.

She had just heard it once, and she was a little sensitive, so she opened her eyes instantly.

Ling Xiao pulled open the quilt, hugged her waist, and flipped over.

His tone was gentle and seductive: "Good! Lying on your stomach."

At the end of the second time, the hair around Zhu Shan's ears was wet, and she didn't want to move a finger.

Her eyes were closed, she was drowsy, and her voice was drier than just now: "Ling Xiao, can you take me to the bath?"

Ling Xiao didn't speak.

Zhu Shan didn't care, she didn't want to move, and soon fell asleep.

After a while, she felt Ling Xiao pick her up, like a child's hug.

She still didn't open her eyes, and reached out to hook his neck, and put her head on it.

Zhu Shan was awakened by the coldness on her back, she opened her eyes, realized something, and shook her head again and again.

Ling Xiao leaned up on her neck and kissed her, and whispered, "Good!"

Zhu Shan turned her head sideways, only to see that she was pressed against the side door of the wardrobe, and her snow-white calves were shaking.

She didn't dare to look at it at all, and hurriedly raised her little hand to cover her face: "Don't!"

Under Ling Xiao's gasp, Zhu Shan was powerless to resist, and soon fell into a sweat again.

She was already timid, she was afraid of falling, and she subconsciously wanted to grab something, so Ling Xiao's shoulder broke.

Zhu Shan woke up in the bathtub once, but her memory was not deep.

When her thoughts returned, Zhu Shan pulled the quilt to cover her head, just wanting to suffocate herself.

In the absence of oxygen, Zhu Shan remembered Ling Xiao's words that made her blush when she was in the living room last night.

- Can I hold you and do it, can I try?

Ahh

Can't think about it anymore!!

Ling Xiao walked out of the bathroom after washing.

He moved very lightly and didn't turn it on

lamp, afraid of noisy people sleeping in bed.

Through the light outside the curtain, he saw that the person in the bed was clearly awake.

She rolled to the other side of the bed wrapped in the quilt, and although she couldn't even see her hair, she could see from the shape that it had shrunk into a small shrimp.

Ling Xiao walked over, squatted down, and then pulled the quilt.

Zhu Shan noticed that her little hand was gripping tighter.

He called her, "Sanshan."

Zhu Shan's voice was blocked in the quilt, and it sounded very uncomfortable: "Don't call me."

Ling Xiaomei's heart jumped, and he started directly, and pulled down the quilt in a few clicks, so that the little head that was covered with hair and a face saw the light of day again.

Zhu Shan covered her face with her hands, and her voice was tactful and shy: "What are you doing?"

Ling Xiao grabbed her wrist and pulled it down, her slender fingers brushing the hair from her face.

A cute little face flushed, with wrinkled facial features, making people laugh.

Of course, Ling Xiao didn't laugh, and he himself knew that he had gone too far last night.

So his abdomen gently slid over her cheek, and he asked, "Is there any discomfort?"

Under the weather?

Zhu Shan avoided his gaze and bit her lip: "It hurts a little."

Ling Xiao instantly responded: "What does it hurt?"

He wasn't teasing her, he really cared.

He didn't control it last night, and his movements were a little brutal.

Especially for the last time, he even felt her sobs turn into an encouragement, stimulating the blood all over his body, making him take off all his disguises and be dominated by the most primitive desires.

Later, when he was taking a bath, he saw how much of a beast he had.

Her skin was so white, like a fragile white porcelain doll, that she couldn't hide a trace.

Her shoulders, heart and mouth are full of marks, as well as her waist, and her finger prints are obvious.

Ling Xiao saw her eyes floating in the air, couldn't help but pinch her face, only poked it, and asked, "Where does it hurt?"

"Legs." Zhu Shan looked into his eyes, "Calves."

Ling Xiao thought for two seconds: "I didn't move your calves."

"I'm cramping."

Ling Xiao then remembered that she had yelled once last night, and her calf cramped.

"Then I'll rub it for you."

He didn't ask at all, he put his hand into the quilt and touched her leg: "Which one?"

"That's it."

Ling Xiao said "um" softly, and then really gently kneaded her calves.

Zhu Shan looked at him, although she didn't turn on the lights and her vision was very poor, she still clearly outlined everything about him.

The eyebrow bones are a little high, the inner double eyelids, the bridge of the nose are also very high, the thin lips, and the protruding Adam's apple, the shoulders are very wide and secure, the arms are very strong, and the sexy abs and mermaid line are ......

Zhu Shan pursed her lips and smiled.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows: "What are you laughing at?"

She didn't want to say it, she thought he was handsome.

So he licked his lips: "I had cramps when I was a child, and my dad pressed me like this."

Ling Xiao paused, and then increased his strength, even with a heavy tone: "Dad?"

Zhu Shan just faked an "ouch", and Ling Xiao calmed down and slowed down his strength.

Zhu Shan grabbed the quilt and covered the corners of her mouth: "Why did you get up so early?"

Are you excited and can't sleep?

She didn't ask the latter sentence, and she was secretly happy.

Ling Xiao frowned: "I usually get up at this time, go downstairs for a jog first, and then buy breakfast and come back to take a shower."

Zhu Shan's smile froze, and it took a while before she let out a stupid "oh".

"Why did you wake up so early today?" The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth were a little ruffian, "Not tired enough?"

"Don't ask." Zhu Shan's quilt was lifted up again, and she kicked her calf by the way, and said unhappily, "You go run your steps."

Ling Xiao chuckled, grabbed her calf, and continued to knead, "If you don't run today, I'll accompany you."

The corners of Zhu Shan's mouth were smiling, but

It's the crooked eyes: "I've lived with you for so long, I didn't know you could run every day."

"What time do you wake up?" Besides, you don't know much."

"I know a lot of things that other people don't know." Zhu Shan's tone was gentle, "For example, I know that you used to skip classes and go to black Internet cafes, you have a pierced ear in your right ear, and you have a washed tattoo on your right arm."

Ling Xiao: "......"

Zhu Shan chuckled, "I know everything about you before, we grew up together."

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and scratched her nose: "And then? Have you thought about me in these years abroad? Do you know about me?"

Really didn't think about it.

If she really said that there was, it was that when she was not used to it abroad, unhappy, or missed life at home, she scolded him fiercely.

Zhu Shan would not say these words stupidly.

Her eyes were serious, and she said sweetly, "I will make up for it and understand what I have been missing in the past few years."

Ling Xiao felt coaxed again: "Early in the morning, what are you doing so cute?"

"I'm cute every day, but you're so gentle today."

Ling Xiao rubbed her hair.

He squatted a little tired, sat down, rested his chin on his elbow, and looked at Zhu Shan with a casual expression.

He didn't say anything, he didn't do anything.

Zhu Shan began to blush strangely, and her ears were hot.

She let go of the quilt with her small hands, covering his eyes, and her voice was like a coquettish: "What do you see?"

"Just remembering one thing."

Zhu Shan: "What?"

"You ...... last night," he dragged his tune, and then stopped.

Zhu Shan intuitively felt that he wanted to make a mistake again, so she moved her palm down to cover his mouth.

Then, his words fell into the palm of her hand.

- You say, you love me.

For some reason, Zhu Shan suddenly had some tears in her eyes.

Because she felt that this love was very cherished by Ling Xiao.

Therefore, she felt that he loved himself very much.