Delicate beauty is sweetly spoiled in the chronology

Chapter 112 You Give Me Good Practice Tonight

The double stimulation of vision and hearing made He Chen almost tear the dry towel in his hand.

He took a deep breath, held his breath unconsciously, and began to complete this arduous punishment quickly and carefully.

Silently thinking that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color, he told himself to hold on to it, and then He Chen kept his eyes fixed, and tidied up Ye Manman again.

After finishing all this and putting her back into her sleeping pajamas, He Chen turned around and exhaled fiercely.

Just like a fish short of water, he subconsciously held his breath just now, almost suffocating himself to death.

After doing this, Ye Manman's head cleared up again.

And her feet gradually began to get cold, she felt a little cold, and retracted into the quilt.

However, Ye Manman still didn't forget her goal, she only showed a hairy head to look at the man beside the bed, and began to act like a spoiled child.

"He Chen, why don't you hurry up and take a bath, I'm so cold, why don't you hurry up and take a bath to warm my bed~"

How could He Chen bear her acting like a spoiled child? It was as if someone had hit his head with a stick, and he was totally dumbfounded.

He is very obedient.

Quickly completed a series of things that should have taken a long time, such as putting away leftovers, washing dishes, boiling water for a bath, etc.

When he re-entered the room, He Chen himself didn't know what he was expecting and nervous about.

Ye Manman stretched her arms, half-closed her eyes, and when she looked up at him, those eyes were different from usual, a little bewitching and charming, as if there were some invisible silk threads hooking him.

He Chen felt that his soul was about to be sucked by her, and his body couldn't help but lie down obediently. When he realized it, the distance between the two of them was already very close.

Ye Manman, who was drunk, was more coquettish than usual, and more direct and daring.

She no longer supported her arms, but instead lay half on his generous chest, looking up at him lazily.

"He Chen, what time is it now?"

The sweet fragrance mixed with the aroma of rice wine was sprayed on the tip of her nose, and her fingers circled his tight abdominal muscles, as if she was playing or teasing him.

He Chen felt that today's situation seemed to be out of the norm, but he couldn't say it, he just responded dully.

"It should be almost twelve o'clock."

"Ah, is it all over?"

Ye Manman took a small breath, feeling slightly hot, but it burned He Chen's neck red.

He swallowed nervously, Ye Manman seemed to see something interesting when the protruding Adam's apple rolled, she suddenly came up to touch it.

"Move again and see."

He Chen was stunned for a moment, then swallowed again, and subconsciously clenched his left hand into a fist.

"Don't, don't touch it..."

The Adam's apple is like the gate of life, and it is also like a very secret object. After being touched twice by her slender and warm fingers, it seems that there is also a nerve in that place, which always makes him want to swallow. .

"Why can't you touch it?"

Ye Manman giggled, and although he obediently let go of his Adam's apple, that beautiful little hand was put back under the quilt.

"Then can we touch here?"

She half-closed her eyes, exhaled like blue, and every word she spoke was even more intoxicating.

He Chen's muscles tensed suddenly, as if he had started to prepare for battle. He didn't know whether he was scared or ashamed. His face turned red and white, and he wanted to take her hand away under the quilt, but his body didn't listen. Called, unable to move.

"Manman...I"

He took a deep breath and couldn't help lowering his head to look at her anxiously.

Ye Manman smiled sweetly, his eyes were full of drunkenness, but there was a hint of cunning faintly.

"What are you?"

He Chen was stunned and shocked, unable to use any words to describe his current mood and feelings.

He could only tense his body, clenched his teeth, and endured the extreme feeling.

It's a pity that Ye Manman didn't get a satisfactory answer, and her hands became even more disobedient.

He Chen has never experienced this before, his hands are too rough, while Ye Manman's hands are unbelievably smooth.

He didn't know what the two of them were doing now, he only knew that he could only clench his teeth tightly so that he could barely make a sound.

Under the quilt, all the muscles in He Chen's body began to scramble to bulge, as if trying to catch his breath, his eye sockets were flushed, as if he was about to cry.

The fine beads of sweat also seemed to be unable to stay in his body anymore, and they burst out crazily. His forehead, neck, and back all had a layer of sweat, and even wet the clothes on his back.

Ye Manman struggled with waves of drowsiness, moved her hands mechanically, squinted her eyes and asked him.

"He Chen, are you feeling alright?"

Her breath sprayed on her chest, like a fire, which almost burned all of He Chen's reason.

Veins protruded from his forehead, and his fists were clenched tightly, but he didn't dare to answer her, for fear of making a scary sound when he opened his mouth.

Ye Manman was already extremely sleepy, and this was about to be the limit she could hold on to despite her drunkenness.

Her eyelids kept fighting, and her sleepiness surged up crazily.

At this time, He Chen's breathing suddenly became extremely heavy and hot, blowing on his face like a flame, and the hot Ye Manman's eyelids that were about to close trembled. Of course, she couldn't control her strength.

He Chen's eyes widened. After a short delay, his tense body immediately relaxed, and his eyes froze for a moment.

Ye Manman blinked her eyes, smelled the smell from the blanket, and frowned.

"He Chen, why are you so, ah..."

Shouldn't it be like this?

Ye Manman was extremely puzzled, not understanding whether this was normal or not.

He Chen was even more stunned, the expression on his face completely petrified.

what has he done?

He just...

Panic and eagerness began to spread, and He Chen suddenly didn't dare to go to see her.

"Yes, sorry."

He didn't know what was going on with him either.

Why is he so useless.

Obviously it wasn't like this before...

He really wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.

Moreover, He Chen didn't understand whether this could be regarded as the fact that they were married.

But he didn't even touch her, so it shouldn't count, right?
He was in a panic, and no one taught him this. He Chen was afraid that Ye Manman would dislike him as useless, so he didn't dare to look at her.

Ye Manman poked his strong muscles, feeling extremely depressed.

It's true that Bai Chang is so big, with such big muscles, and such a big person, how can he be so useless?

She's so pissed off at the beauty!

Anger is anger, but Ye Manman is so sleepy that she can no longer keep her eyes open.

She simply lay down and ordered him.

"He Chen, practice hard for me tonight, I won't help you anymore, you can do it yourself."

The drowsiness was overwhelming, and Ye Manman didn't even wipe her hands clean, but she couldn't open her eyes or move at all.

He Chen turned his head stupidly after hearing her words.

"What, what?"

It's a pity that Ye Manman has already fallen asleep and can't hear anything.

The quilt was dirty, and He Chen was afraid of embarrassment, and even more afraid that the two of them would feel uncomfortable if they slept like this, so he hurried to change the quilt again, but Ye Manman didn't wake up.

He Chen didn't dare to turn on the light, so he only lit a candle, and with the help of the dim candlelight, he helped her carefully wipe her hands and clean herself.

Then he sat on the bed blankly, blushing, and kept reminiscing about Ye Manman's last words.

What does she mean by letting herself come?

　Who put my sleep to sleep, I can't sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)