Huo Jinting took a suffocation and quickly helped Ye Sang take a shower, then took a thin blanket, wrapping her up with a gentle movement.
Ye Sang was wrapped in him like a silkworm, his hands were tightly tied to the thin blanket, looking a little funny.
However, Huo Jinting didn't laugh, opened the door and picked her up horizontally and walked towards the room.
Ye Sang, who was lying horizontally on his arms, raised his eyes and saw his tight and sharpened jaw. The amplitude of the Adam's apple looked a little sharp...
Because the middle of the bed was already wet, Huo Jinting did not go to the other side of the bed, but hugged Ye Sang on the sofa.
There was no rush to give Ye Sang any clothes. He walked to the closet first, picked out his underwear and prepared to change it.
My body is already soaked and very uncomfortable...
Ye Sang, who was originally watching him, quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the TV shut directly in front of him. The water droplets dripped from the ends of her hair onto the thin blanket and were quickly absorbed into a small mark.
Even though he had deliberately avoided it, Ye Sang could still feel Huo Jinting's actions from the corner of his eyes.
For example, he bent down, took off the amplitude of his underwear, and then picked up the bow waist that he had just taken out of the wardrobe and put it on...
Ye Sang was careful when he breathed, not knowing that it was because he was still nervous, or that his breath was no longer a faint soap fragrance, but could feel the fishy smell of lewdness.
After Huo Jinting changed his underwear, he took out another pair of jeans and put them on. He didn't pull the chain and buckle them, so he walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the cigarette box from the coffee table and opened it, took out a cigarette and lit it on his teeth.
Taking a deep breath, nicotine entered his throat, and a slight bitterness appeared on the tip of his tongue, which was a familiar smell and feeling. Huo Jinting slowly let out the smoke, and his voice sounded a bit like a sigh, and a bit like a sigh of relief.
Ye Sang turned his head slightly and looked at him, and saw him throwing the lighter on the coffee table, then picking up the remote control and turning on the TV, and suddenly he was speechless.
That...when is Ah?What she wanted to say was, didn’t she say she sent me back?
How could Huo Jinting not hear what she said? The breath that had just been suppressed came up again. He raised the cigarette in his hand speechlessly and took a deep breath. Then he stood up while spitting out the smoke, bit the cigarette on his teeth, walked to the bed, picked up his phone and pressed it.
After taking the photo of the phone, he threw it aside, and it didn't turn off the camera. As soon as he pressed it, the eye-catching picture made his head tremble. Before he could react, his genitals, which had finally softened, showed signs of expansion again.
He frowned instantly, cursed in his heart, and quickly pressed the exit button heavily, then looked at the time and it was already ten o'clock...
Ten o'clock.
I have to go back.
... I know this line again!
Huo Jinting closed his eyes, paused for two seconds before opening it. After putting his phone in his pants bag, he pulled up the chain of his pants and said: What are you urging me to?It's like not sending you back.
In a very unpleasant voice, Ye Sang looked at his bare back and replied a little aggrievedly: I didn't urge, it's just that it's really too late.
I know, it's before eleven o'clock!Huo Jinting buttoned up his pants, picked up Ye Sang's clothes from the bed, walked to the sofa, threw them next to her, I finished smoking this cigarette to give it to you.
Ye Sang looked down at the clothes beside him, then raised his head to look at Huo Jinting. Before he could speak, Huo Jinting already knew what she wanted to say. He shook his head speechlessly and walked out of the room. I'll swear, you wear it quickly.
……Um.
I really can’t figure it out, just wearing clothes, what’s the point of being embarrassed about!
Huo Jinting left the room and did not go to the bathroom, but leaned against the wall beside the door, biting the cigarette and looking up at the night sky. After pausing for a while, he lowered his head, took out his cell phone and pressed it, and opened the album.
He took a deep breath of cigarette and vomited it out. He raised his hand and took the cigarette that was gritting at the tip of his teeth, clamped his fingertips, frowned, squinted his eyes, and flipped through it one by one.
It's very exciting, much more exciting than watching porn movies, but unfortunately I didn't do it. I have to remember to take a few photos next time I do it... By the way, I can also record it...
Just think about it and your blood is boiling!
A man stood at the door and looked through the passionate photos, and was already designing the next time.
A man was wearing clothes in a panic in the house, blushing.
Because Ye Sang found that not only was the underwear wet, but even the school pants were wet...
After Ye Sang dragged his sore and weak body to put on his clothes, he found that there was no movement outside the door. After holding it in for a while, he couldn't help but shout at the door: I'll change.
Huo Jinting at the door did not answer immediately, but slowly raised his eyes, looked up at the sky, clamped his thumb and index finger with the almost burned cigarette close to his lips, took a deep breath, threw it on the ground, and polished it with his toes.
Huo Jinting?Ye Sang, who had not received a response after waiting for a while, a little panic surged in his heart and screamed again.
I heard it.Huo Jinting went back lazily, straightened his waist, turned around and walked into the room, and I put on my clothes.
Huo Jinting was so simple that he put on a T-shirt, changed into shoes and took Ye Sang out.
Walking out of Huo Jinting's far-reaching home, Ye Sang felt dreaming again. If it weren't for so much discomfort, she thought she would really feel like she was dreaming...
After all, that was intense and crazy that she could not have imagined.
He followed Huo Jinting to the motorcycle with ease again. Ye Sang stopped and waited for him to get on the car. Unexpectedly, Huo Jinting took out the hard hat first today, turned around, and put the hard hat on her head before she could react.
Ye Sang's eyes opened slightly, and he looked at Huo Jinting blankly, his fingers came to her jaw and tightened the buckle. After a slap in his heart, it violently hit the chest, which was a palpitation.
Ye Sang was wrapped in him like a silkworm, his hands were tightly tied to the thin blanket, looking a little funny.
However, Huo Jinting didn't laugh, opened the door and picked her up horizontally and walked towards the room.
Ye Sang, who was lying horizontally on his arms, raised his eyes and saw his tight and sharpened jaw. The amplitude of the Adam's apple looked a little sharp...
Because the middle of the bed was already wet, Huo Jinting did not go to the other side of the bed, but hugged Ye Sang on the sofa.
There was no rush to give Ye Sang any clothes. He walked to the closet first, picked out his underwear and prepared to change it.
My body is already soaked and very uncomfortable...
Ye Sang, who was originally watching him, quickly retracted his gaze and looked at the TV shut directly in front of him. The water droplets dripped from the ends of her hair onto the thin blanket and were quickly absorbed into a small mark.
Even though he had deliberately avoided it, Ye Sang could still feel Huo Jinting's actions from the corner of his eyes.
For example, he bent down, took off the amplitude of his underwear, and then picked up the bow waist that he had just taken out of the wardrobe and put it on...
Ye Sang was careful when he breathed, not knowing that it was because he was still nervous, or that his breath was no longer a faint soap fragrance, but could feel the fishy smell of lewdness.
After Huo Jinting changed his underwear, he took out another pair of jeans and put them on. He didn't pull the chain and buckle them, so he walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the cigarette box from the coffee table and opened it, took out a cigarette and lit it on his teeth.
Taking a deep breath, nicotine entered his throat, and a slight bitterness appeared on the tip of his tongue, which was a familiar smell and feeling. Huo Jinting slowly let out the smoke, and his voice sounded a bit like a sigh, and a bit like a sigh of relief.
Ye Sang turned his head slightly and looked at him, and saw him throwing the lighter on the coffee table, then picking up the remote control and turning on the TV, and suddenly he was speechless.
That...when is Ah?What she wanted to say was, didn’t she say she sent me back?
How could Huo Jinting not hear what she said? The breath that had just been suppressed came up again. He raised the cigarette in his hand speechlessly and took a deep breath. Then he stood up while spitting out the smoke, bit the cigarette on his teeth, walked to the bed, picked up his phone and pressed it.
After taking the photo of the phone, he threw it aside, and it didn't turn off the camera. As soon as he pressed it, the eye-catching picture made his head tremble. Before he could react, his genitals, which had finally softened, showed signs of expansion again.
He frowned instantly, cursed in his heart, and quickly pressed the exit button heavily, then looked at the time and it was already ten o'clock...
Ten o'clock.
I have to go back.
... I know this line again!
Huo Jinting closed his eyes, paused for two seconds before opening it. After putting his phone in his pants bag, he pulled up the chain of his pants and said: What are you urging me to?It's like not sending you back.
In a very unpleasant voice, Ye Sang looked at his bare back and replied a little aggrievedly: I didn't urge, it's just that it's really too late.
I know, it's before eleven o'clock!Huo Jinting buttoned up his pants, picked up Ye Sang's clothes from the bed, walked to the sofa, threw them next to her, I finished smoking this cigarette to give it to you.
Ye Sang looked down at the clothes beside him, then raised his head to look at Huo Jinting. Before he could speak, Huo Jinting already knew what she wanted to say. He shook his head speechlessly and walked out of the room. I'll swear, you wear it quickly.
……Um.
I really can’t figure it out, just wearing clothes, what’s the point of being embarrassed about!
Huo Jinting left the room and did not go to the bathroom, but leaned against the wall beside the door, biting the cigarette and looking up at the night sky. After pausing for a while, he lowered his head, took out his cell phone and pressed it, and opened the album.
He took a deep breath of cigarette and vomited it out. He raised his hand and took the cigarette that was gritting at the tip of his teeth, clamped his fingertips, frowned, squinted his eyes, and flipped through it one by one.
It's very exciting, much more exciting than watching porn movies, but unfortunately I didn't do it. I have to remember to take a few photos next time I do it... By the way, I can also record it...
Just think about it and your blood is boiling!
A man stood at the door and looked through the passionate photos, and was already designing the next time.
A man was wearing clothes in a panic in the house, blushing.
Because Ye Sang found that not only was the underwear wet, but even the school pants were wet...
After Ye Sang dragged his sore and weak body to put on his clothes, he found that there was no movement outside the door. After holding it in for a while, he couldn't help but shout at the door: I'll change.
Huo Jinting at the door did not answer immediately, but slowly raised his eyes, looked up at the sky, clamped his thumb and index finger with the almost burned cigarette close to his lips, took a deep breath, threw it on the ground, and polished it with his toes.
Huo Jinting?Ye Sang, who had not received a response after waiting for a while, a little panic surged in his heart and screamed again.
I heard it.Huo Jinting went back lazily, straightened his waist, turned around and walked into the room, and I put on my clothes.
Huo Jinting was so simple that he put on a T-shirt, changed into shoes and took Ye Sang out.
Walking out of Huo Jinting's far-reaching home, Ye Sang felt dreaming again. If it weren't for so much discomfort, she thought she would really feel like she was dreaming...
After all, that was intense and crazy that she could not have imagined.
He followed Huo Jinting to the motorcycle with ease again. Ye Sang stopped and waited for him to get on the car. Unexpectedly, Huo Jinting took out the hard hat first today, turned around, and put the hard hat on her head before she could react.
Ye Sang's eyes opened slightly, and he looked at Huo Jinting blankly, his fingers came to her jaw and tightened the buckle. After a slap in his heart, it violently hit the chest, which was a palpitation.