Chapter 904 Mao Xiaotong's Love of Spring

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Wu Hao put Yuan Shanshan on the bed, helped her put on her clothes, and cleaned the room. If he didn't clean up, Yuan Shanshan, who was naked the next day, must have known that Sun Jian knew. Wu Hao didn't want them to break up. He finally met a green-haired turtle, but he hadn't had enough fun.

It was a finishing banquet and having sex with Yuan Shanshan again, but Wu Hao was only 2 o'clock when he returned home. Usually, Zhen Lao Chuan had just finished working for one hour. Tan Songyun was very energetic and had sex with Wu Hao, but today he only saw her shoes after returning home, and she did not wait for him anymore.

I guess she has gone back to sleep, which is normal. First, Tan Songyun doesn’t know when Wu Hao will come back, and second, it may be that she is tired of filming today.

Sure enough, Wu Hao gently opened Tan Songyun's room and saw that she was asleep. Wu Hao gently covered her with a quilt, and then left. He had not been with Wang Ou for several days.

Wu Hao left Tan Songyun's room, and when he passed by the bathroom, he opened it and wanted to go in and go to the toilet. Before he could even take his eyes off the door handle, he heard a scream first. Wu Hao raised his head and found that Mao Xiaotong was taking a shower. Although she quickly covered her body, her beautiful figure and pinkness on her chest were instantly seen by Wu Hao.

Before Wu Hao could turn around, Mao Xiaotong, who was panicked, failed to stand firm and fell to the ground.

Seeing her screaming with pain, Wu Hao didn't care about being gentlemanly anymore, and immediately walked over to cover her with a bath towel. He first helped her up and let her sit on the ground, and then asked with concern: Xiaotong, are you okay?

Xiaotong's face was blushing and bleeding. She tightly covered the bath towel on her body, buried her head in her knees and said in a muffled manner: You... can you go out first?

Although Mao Xiaotong's upper body was covered by a bath towel, her snow-white legs were still completely exposed, and even half of her butt was exposed. With her sitting posture holding her knees, Wu Hao could just move his gaze a little, and maybe he could see the true face of Lushan in her crotch pussy.

Wu Hao resisted the impulse in his heart, turned his back to Mao Xiaotong and said: Xiaotong, you can try it first if you can stand up. If you can stand up, I will go out.If not, it would probably be a sprain. Don't force yourself to do so, it won't make it worse.

Mao Xiaotong didn't say anything, but Wu Hao listened to the movement behind her and felt that she should be trying to stand up.

But after a while, she said in a crying voice: Wu Hao...I...I can't stand up...

Wu Hao curled a smile on his lips, but sighed deeply and said: Xiaotong, offended.

After Wu Hao said that, he turned around again, put his left hand through Mao Xiaotong's armpit and hugged her body, and walked through her rouge behind his right hand and hugged her legs, and immediately hugged Mao Xiaotong.

Mao Xiaotong let out a light cry. Although she subconsciously hugged Wu Hao's neck, she was so embarrassed that she didn't know where to look.

It’s nothing to be hugged by the princess, but what’s the difference between her and being naked at this moment?

Of course she would be shy if she had such close contact with Wu Hao.

Wu Hao hugged Mao Xiaotong and was about to leave the bathroom. Looking at her wet hair, hesitated for a moment and put her on the toilet.

Mao Xiaotong grabbed the bath towel and covered her body, her beautiful legs tightly closed, looking at Wu Hao for no reason.

Wu Hao took a dry towel and gently wiped her hair. Feeling his carefulness and tenderness, Mao Xiaotong's shy eyes immediately changed. Seeing Wu Hao full of tenderness, she felt that this seemed inappropriate. She whispered: I...I'll do it myself...

Wu Hao pointed to the bath towel on Mao Xiaotong and asked with a smile: Do you still have hands to wipe?

Mao Xiaotong opened her mouth. She actually wanted to let Wu Hao go out first and she could wipe it herself, but in the end she didn't say this. She enjoyed Wu Hao's gentleness very much, and she was even more reluctant to let go. In the end, she had to acknowledge his behavior.

When Wu Hao helped Mao Xiaotong wipe her hair and picked her up again, she also gently held Wu Hao's neck and leaned it in his arms with peace of mind. Without the protection of her hands, the bath towel on her body opened a gap, revealing her little breast ball, but Mao Xiaotong didn't care about this at this moment.

After being watched affectionately by Mao Xiaotong, Wu Hao didn't look at her spring light much, so he could only carry her back to her room, gently put her on the bed, cover her with a quilt, and then said softly: I'll help you see your feet and press them for you. If you let it go, it will probably be more serious tomorrow.

Mao Xiaotong wrapped her body with a quilt. At this moment, her sense of security was all back. She smiled at Wu Hao and said: Well~ Wu Hao... Please trouble you.

Wu Hao touched Mao Xiaotong's head and said with a smile: Why are you so polite to me?

Mao Xiaotong smiled sweetly. Although she liked Wu Hao before, she kept a physical distance from him in order not to let herself fall in love. But at this moment, Mao Xiaotong didn't want to care about these things anymore. She wanted to be willful and want to get close to Wu Hao, even if it was just one night.

Wu Hao put his hand into the quilt, but touched Mao Xiaotong's thighs. The soft and smooth touch made him unable to help but touch it again. Although Mao Xiaotong blushed, she didn't say anything, but Wu Hao didn't dare to continue. He grabbed one of her ankles down and asked softly: Is it this foot?

Mao Xiaotong nodded, and Wu Hao then pulled her feet out of the quilt. Mao Xiaotong shrank, but Wu Hao held it firmly. She could only grit her teeth and endure the shyness, turning her head and not daring to look at Wu Hao again.

Wu Hao pressed it twice, and quickly determined the place where she was sprained through Mao Xiaotong's painful cry, and then started massage.

After a few presses, Mao Xiaotong's painful cry turned into a moan. Seeing her covering her mouth shyly, Wu Hao smiled and said: It doesn't matter, just shout it out if you feel comfortable. Doesn't this mean that I'm super skilled?

If it were an old driver, she would definitely understand another meaning of Wu Hao's words in an instant, but the simple Mao Xiaotong didn't understand at all. Thinking that massage was indeed a very comfortable thing, she no longer suppressed her and moaned gently as Wu Hao's massage.

In Mao Xiaotong's opinion, this was just a very ordinary voice, but her sweet and delicate voice made Wu Hao's blood boil. If he hadn't been intentionally controlled, his cock would have been erect.

Mao Xiaotong's feet were nothing, and it was almost done after pressing them, but Wu Hao couldn't bear to let go. Her feet were so small, white and tender, and her toes were crystal clear. Especially after taking a shower, there was still water vapor on it, which looked fair and rosy, full of temptation, which made Wu Hao want to put them in his mouth and lick them to the fullest.

After pressing for a while, Mao Xiaotong also found something was wrong. She found that Wu Hao was playing with her feet instead of being massaged. She instantly turned red again, but she was so shy that she couldn't even say anything to stop her. After a while, she asked softly: Wu Hao... still... haven't pressed it yet?I no longer feel pain...

Wu Hao was reluctant to let go of this rare opportunity. He didn't even look at Mao Xiaotong. He looked at her feet seriously and said seriously: It doesn't mean it doesn't hurt anymore. I'll help you press it again, so that you will recover completely tomorrow.

Mao Xiaotong knew that Wu Hao was touching her, but after she was silent for a while, she just said softly and did not refute again.

However, Mao Xiaotong is obviously not as easy as Sun Li to handle. When Wu Hao touched her calf tentatively, she immediately took back her legs. Wu Hao also let go. He stood up and ignored Mao Xiaotong's angry eyes, and still said seriously: It's almost done now, don't worry, I have learned massage in the army, and I promise you will have nothing to do tomorrow.

Mao Xiaotong looked at Wu Hao deeply with her big, innocent eyes, and Wu Hao also bravely looked at her. At this time, you must not be guilty.

Sure enough, Mao Xiaotong couldn't see anything abnormal, so she could only say: Wu Hao... Thank you... I... I'm sleepy...

Wu Hao knew that Mao Xiaotong was driving people, and if she stayed there, it would arouse her suspicion, so after saying good night to her, she left decisively.

After leaving Mao Xiaotong's room, Wu Hao smelled the faint fragrance of the shower gel on his hand, thinking that he would attack her as soon as possible. So he could not see it and could not eat it, and he was also very anxious.

However, before taking action against Mao Xiaotong, he had to deal with Tan Songyun first. He was stuck in her every day. Wu Hao had no time to guide Mao Xiaotong, so Wu Hao called Yang Mi and asked her to come back to live for a few days. He did not say his purpose, but just said he missed her.

When Yang Mi heard Wu Hao's love words, she immediately agreed to come back tomorrow. She missed Wu Hao very much.

After hanging up the phone, Wu Hao went to Wang Ou's room.

Wang Ou didn't want Tan Songyun to pester Wu Hao like that, so he got up early the next day. Mao Xiaotong also came out when she was having breakfast in the restaurant. She blushed when she saw Wu Hao. Although she didn't see any flaws last night, she calmed down and thought after Wu Hao left, and then she confirmed that Wu Hao was 100% taking advantage of her.

However, Mao Xiaotong was not angry, but was a little excited. It turned out that she was also attractive to Wu Hao. Although she reason told her that Wu Hao already had Yang Mi, she could not help but fantasize about what she could do with Wu Hao...

The girl slowly fell asleep with her longing fantasy, and then she had a spring dream. In the dream, Wu Hao was still massaging her, but his hand slowly touched her calves, then her thighs, and then the big hand reached between her legs...

When Mao Xiaotong woke up in the morning, her underwear was wet.