Chapter 692 Mrs. Mine (17)

Yun Si's face was a little flushed from the heat, and she lay lazily on her white arms, staring at him for a long time.

It was so long that she felt that the bath water under her body was going to be slightly cold, so she got up slowly and began to get dressed.

The rustling sound of dressing is not too big, but it is not too small.

Especially in an inexplicably quiet room, the sound is always particularly obvious.

Simply putting on the unlined garment, Yun Si let down her coiled hair.

Under the candlelight, with red lips and pink cheeks, and a gorgeous appearance, she is like a charming fox for thousands of years, even the waves that flow inadvertently reveal seductive ripples.

"Sanggong." Like a vine, she clung to his thin shoulders.

The soft and fragrant body slowly clung to his back, and the weak and boneless little hands also slowly stretched in from his belt.

But soon, her hand was held down.

"Please do not do this."

He said straight and straight.

Yun Si put her head on his shoulder and smiled casually, even if her movements were stopped, she was not annoyed.

Leaning against his back safely, looking at his red ears with smiling eyes, she leaned forward and kissed him.

He trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted.

Standing up in a panic, she pushed her away, "You—you—"

"Flow... hooligan!"

A scholar full of knowledge, when being molested, he couldn't hold back a single swear word for a long time.

His face turned red, and he was at a loss as to where to stand.

Under the light, the beauty in plain clothes has soft pink cheeks, her face is like a peach blossom, and she is more delicate than snow.

She raised her eyebrows, walked over unhurriedly, and said, "Master, we are husband and wife."

What's wrong with husband and wife doing things between husband and wife?

Rong Li blushed, backed away, she moved forward, and he backed away.

Finally, he was forced to the edge of the bed and staggered to sit down.

She looked like a poor little molested girl, her eyes were dark and moist, and she was always afraid to look at her.

Yun Si put her hand on his shoulder slowly and pushed him down.

The scholar's body was stiff, and both hands tightly grasped the bed sheet under him.

"Gu... Miss, whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, I... we."

Before the voice fell, the lights went out.

Soon, a soft body lay in Rong Li's arms.

Hugged him unceremoniously, buried his head, "Sleep, don't talk."

Rong Li's voice stopped suddenly.

His body was as stiff as a sculpture, and he didn't dare to move.

Doesn't "you" do something?

He was a little taken aback.

Yun Si yawned, hugged him, and said nothing.

But it seemed that she had no intention of doing anything at all.

Yun Si was not a person with a lot of desires, and she was not enthusiastic about those things at all.

She only likes to kiss and hug, and then sleep quietly, and rarely takes the initiative.

The reason why I did those things with him before was because he was drugged, so I reluctantly took the initiative once.

Now that he's fine, she naturally won't find physical work for herself, so she doesn't plan to do anything.

But now, Rong Li thought she would force him again.

Yun Si closed her eyes, buried herself in his arms, and thought about it.

Then, he patted him on the back patiently, with a weary voice,
"Don't worry, Xianggong, if Xianggong doesn't want to, Si Si will naturally not force him."

If he has been pure and ascetic in his life and doesn't like to do this kind of thing with her, then she won't bother to force him.

She thought she was always so understanding.

"." The person in the dark stopped talking, and became eerily quiet.

(End of this chapter)

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