Mu Wange took a hot bath. All the discomfort he felt before was relieved by the hot bath. He felt comfortable all over. When he lay down on the soft mattress, he unconsciously let out a comfortable sound from his little mouth.

There was a gentle touch on his face. In his sleep, Mu Wange didn't know that it was Gu Yanshen's big hand. He only knew that the touch was very comfortable. Her little face was pressed into his big palm, and she felt like there was nothing in his palm. He rubbed it gently, just like when he rubbed it contentedly on his own pillow. When the rubbing became comfortable, the corners of his lips raised a faint arc, and he said with satisfaction: "Yeah..."

Gu Yanshen made a move with his big hand. As early as when Mu Wange rubbed against his big palm, his eyes were already as deep as the sea, and the place that had always been only half-soft was restlessly growing at an incredible speed. Soon it was held high.

Such coquettish rubbing softened his heart.

Some things have never been answered, and even now I still have no answer.

I originally thought that I would come to a conclusion after eating it, but now it seems that I am getting more and more confused. The only thing that is certain is that he likes the taste of her, whether she is enthusiastic and proactive, or she is pressed by him step by step to the point where she wants to go. She shrank away from him.

Every time I heard those unconscious words from her little mouth, I looked at her covered in pink and broke into a thin sweat. She was unable to retreat because of his endless demands, so she could only hold her hands tightly. Cling to him and explore the unknown feeling together.

Being tightly surrounded by her warmth and being together in the most intimate way is so ecstasy.

His thumb slowly went down, and finally landed on her lips. The pink lips, because of the previous too intense kiss, were now slightly swollen, as if they were waiting for someone to pluck them.

Gu Yanshen lowered his head uncontrollably. It was clear that his reason was saying that she was very tired for the first time and should let her sleep now. But her body could not be controlled by reason. Before he could stop him, he couldn't help but lower his head and grab her lips. He reached in easily.

Don't let Gu Yanshen's breath quickly become disordered and even more ambiguous in the quiet night.

It was as if the big hand had its own consciousness. While grabbing Mu Wange's breath, it also began to restlessly move away from the side of her neck, clasped her shoulders and slipped under the quilt.

…

In such a quiet atmosphere, the ringing of mobile phones is very disruptive to the atmosphere and is extremely loud.

Gu Yanshen didn't close the door, and the ringtone of the cell phone downstairs reached his ears clearly.

It's not his cell phone, but Mu Wange's.

Gu Yanshen frowned. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. Who would call at this time?

…

The movement of pulling the quilt paused. Gu Yanshen's bent body slowly straightened up. He glanced at Mu Wange who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed. He took his hand away to help her put the quilt in place and walked directly naked downstairs. Walk.

His steps were fast but light, and soon he had reached the first floor.

The scent of jasmine flowers filled the room, and there was still lingering lust in the air, which stirred up his unquenched desire.

Soon Gu Yanshen found the location of Mu Wansong's phone and walked over. As he approached, Gu Yanshen's brows were furrowed and he stared deeply at the white phone with the screen not far away.

Until the person arrived at the dining table, he reached out and picked it up from the dining table. An old mobile phone from a few years ago was vibrating in his hand.
Chapter completed!