Xie Ruhuai's fingertips played with the bell on Chu Hantang's waist, jingling.

His finger stuck on one of the small bells, and the bell could no longer make a sound, "What do you mean?" What is he? ”

Chu Hantang shook his legs, and the bell on his ankle rang again, "be is the protagonist of the script who can't be together for some reason, and when they are separated, he is living happily together." ”

A simple explanation.

Xie Yihuai let go of the bell around her waist, "Then will we be he?" ”

Chu Hantang smiled and kissed him, Xie Ruhuai picked her up, and the bell on the skirt collided with the bell on the ankle.

He took Chu Hantang to take a bath.

After bathing, Xie Yihuai sat on the couch and slowly dried her hair with a towel.

Because it was night, and the weather had been hot recently, Chu Hantang only wore a thin shirt and skirt, without a coat, his whole arms were exposed, and his legs were dangling under the bed, driving the wind.

She is a modern person, and it is very common to wear shorts and short sleeves.

Now I show my arms and I don't feel anything.

There is also the fact that Chu Hantang and Xie Yihuai have done everything on their wedding night, and it is impossible for them to care about this.

Xie Yihuai quietly wrung her hair.

The bells on Chu Hantang's neck, wrists, and ankles are still there, but the shirt and skirt she is wearing don't have bells, because she said that it will be difficult to sleep at night.

So after bathing, I changed into a different dress.

As for the other bells that are still on your body, you can take them off before going to bed.

Chu Hantang occasionally lowered his head to play with the bells on his body, listening to their sounds, and thought it was quite fun.

Under the candlelight, her exposed skin was as white as congealed cream, and her shoulders seemed to have fallen from two crescents.

Suddenly, a cool kiss fell on the back of the neck.

Chu Hantang didn't move, and let Xie Yihuai kiss herself from behind, her slender back was hidden in her skirt, her waist was loosened, and the coolness eroded away little by little, with a fragrance.

"Chu Hantang ......"

Thin lips pressed over the back of her shoulder, Chu Hantang turned his head back to look at him, his eyes were round, and he asked knowingly, "What's wrong?" ”

The hair is half dry and half wet, and the ends are still dripping.

A drop of water fell on Xie Yihuai's palm, with Chu Hantang's fragrance, his forehead slowly pressed against her forehead, and the bridge of his tall nose brushed her skin, gently and gently rubbed and scraped.

"You promised to help me this morning."

Chu Hantang felt his breathing, "You said it was this morning, and now it's night." ”

"Outdated, have you heard?"

Xie Yihuai lifted his eyes and swept over her pretty face full of banter, and a sickly pale red soon spread at the end of his eyes, "Chu Hantang, are you disgusted with doing this kind of thing with me?" ”

Chu Hantang choked.

She sighed helplessly: "Where do you want to go again, if I don't want to, I won't take the initiative to say those words to help you this morning." ”

Hearing Chu Hantang say this, Xie Yihuai's breath went down along his shoulders and arms.

The shirt skirt is light, and it flutters lightly in the hand.

He didn't take long and let go.

She inadvertently swept over the full-length mirror, and saw that it had been turned around somewhere, and it was now shining on the bed with a big grin, and their figures fell in it.

After Chu Hantang stopped the drug, he found that the flat ground under the red fruit had a tendency to rise.

Xie Yihuai also noticed it at this time, although the arc was pitifully small, at first glance, he could only see Hongguo standing alone.

Take a closer look.

But you will find that the flat ground is growing, and you are trying to hold up the poor red fruit.

Xie seemed to rub the bridge of his nose against the flat ground with a little curvature, opened his lips to hold the red fruit, and then gently rubbed the red fruit around it with his hand, as if to help the flat ground grow.

He murmured, "Chu Hantang, you deceived me so hard before." ”

Chu Hantang couldn't argue with this.

The green silk she drooped down swept over Xie Yihuai's face, he stepped back, his fingertips brushed the bell, and his breath fell to his ankles, gradually moving up, and there seemed to be a damp aroma between his lips and teeth.

The aroma lingered around Chu Hantang, his thin lips were attached to the golden groove, and his white teeth were like a wolf looking for food, and he refused to let go after biting it.

Sweep the tip of your tongue.

Warm and fragrant dry mouth Sailian, soft and soft is the most pitiful, like a waterhole.

Xie Yihuai raised his eyes lightly, his eyelashes were slightly wet, and he looked at the figure in the mirror, his lips and tongue kept moving, soft and soft fit, his Adam's apple rolled, swallowing, like a believer who surrendered to the ground.

Chu Hantang was on his shoulders with his feet, and the bell seemed to ring in his ears.

She couldn't tell how she felt, but she felt a kind of fluttering, as if she was being treated lovingly, and while giving to others, she was also satisfied.

I want to escape.

But I want to stay.

The temperature of the tip of the tongue was blazing, swimming in the water, Chu Hantang looked at Xie Yihuai's jade face, which was dyed pink with fine white, and there was a strong sense of gorgeousness.

Chu Hantang feels that he is more beautiful and natural than the heavy makeup and glamorous wraps on the wedding day.

Xie Yihuai liked to hear her say that she liked him, so Chu Hantang said to him, "I like you." ”

"I like you too." He got up, his waist pressed down slightly, his white cheeks were sweating, beads of sweat rolled along his jaw, burning on her, "I like it very much, I just like you." ”

"What about you?"

"Well, I like you too."

Chu Hantang was burned by his sweat, and her toes curled up, this feeling was still unfamiliar to her.

She said again: "Chu Hantang swears to the sky that he only likes Xie Yihuai alone. ”

Xie Ruhuai entered the golden ditch by the way, Xu went in and out, tightly sealed, and her fingers were interlocked, and his wrist with a chain scar was attached to her wrist with a bell, as if the two were tied together.

Her long hair moved slightly in the air, and her untwisted hair was soaked with sweat again.

Chu Hantang was also sweating, Xie Ruhuai kissed the corner of her lips, the position was slightly offset, and the beads of sweat that slipped off were also licked off.

The figure in the mirror floats, and the dark fragrance is repeated.

The book placed on the bed was kicked down.

Chu Hantang subconsciously reached out to pick it up, and the thing slipped out of the golden ditch, but Xie Sihuai still held her hand, didn't let her pick up the notebook, and gave her all the feelings he had suffered from in recent days.

The words were lying pitifully on the ground, Chu Hantang's belly was cramping, and he couldn't take care of it.

Chu Hantang stepped on Xie Yihuai's shoulder on the soles of his feet, only to see him rubbing his head sideways and gently rubbing her ankles, the bell itself was cold, and it was also a lot warmer at the moment.

Although the boy was thin, his arms were strong.

It's a person who knows martial arts.

Xie Yihuai picked up Chu Hantang and walked to the full-length mirror, never leaving her halfway, and then he took out a pair of earrings out of nowhere and stood in front of the mirror to put earrings on her.

The current Chu Hantang temperature is very high, and the earrings are cold and cold, which seems to be able to cool her down.

Xie Yihuai looked at the earrings that Chu Hantang was wearing on his earlobes, and couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her ear, but the tails of his eyes were glowing with a fragile and moist luster.

It seems to be bullied by her.

Look at the earrings worn by Chu Hantang again, they are very beautiful, plated with jade, inlaid with gems and gold.

Chu Hantang looked at the mirror, she saw the earrings, and she could also see that the inside clearly reflected the appearance of the golden ditch being stretched.

Chapter 67: Destruction

Recently, it has been raining continuously, and the next morning it was hazy and drizzling, Chu Hantang lazily nestled on the bed, his feet were white and narrow, his toes were unconsciously curled up, and he was casually on top of the futon.

Her breathing was smooth and light.

The skirt is scattered at the ankles, like blooming petals, layered on top of each other.

It is a long red dress that has been changed at some point, covering half of the skin, and the hot bright color is combined with pure white to create a conflicting picture.

Chu Hantang turned over and continued to sleep.

The skirt lifted slightly with the action of turning over, and there was a pale red mark on the instep, and the pale red gradually extended along the slender ankle, and then submerged into the skirt, I don't know how much.

Long hair is spread over the sheets.

She leaned her face against her arm, and some red marks of sleep were also pressed.

The sound of the dripping rain came into the room through the window, and Chu Hantang turned over a few times in a row, before slowly lifting his eyelids, glancing at the room, and then sweeping the gloomy sky outside the window.

Still don't want to get up.

Chu Hantang actually likes to lie in bed, plus he slept late last night, and he was quite tired and couldn't stay up.

Xie Yihuai is not by his side now, and he doesn't know where to get up.

Doesn't he need to rest?

I remember that he cleaned up the room last night, bathed and changed her clothes when she almost slept, and then took off all the bells on her body and placed them on the cabinet next to her.

She froze on the bed for a moment, then touched her flat belly.

Chu Hantang still got up, walked to the mirror to comb his hair, casually pulled a simple bun, and put the bell back on his body.

But looking at this mirror, she couldn't help but think of what she had done last night.

It's going crazy.

Actually standing in front of the mirror......

Xie Yihuai can still put earrings on her as if nothing happened, and then continue, to be honest, Chu Hantang has never tried to look at himself completely in front of the mirror in modern times before.

If you want to talk about feelings, I didn't feel much at the time, because I also sank into it.

But when I came back to my senses, I felt a trace of shame, but the stimulation also occupied a lot of positions, mainly because the visual conflict was too great.