Actually, you are shy, right?

...

Shy, why isn't the young master shy...

Murong Chen was determined to win Haitang over that day. He had never known what sleeping meant since he had been a follower since he was a child.

I have done nothing.

The little follower has already taught me the full set of experience...

You need to be thick-skinned and your actions need to be sexy.

But he also knew that it was not that easy to get. If it was that simple, she would not have kept herself anxious for so long.

*

Haitang didn't know the yellow garbage in his brain.

I just felt that this child was so innocent and cute that even my most basic sense of shame was broken.

Very nice!!

Look or look.

If you don't, you won't know.

...

Murong Chen felt that he had washed enough and didn't want to wash anymore. She didn't react at all, which made him feel a little disappointed.

He casually took Haitang's bath mat and started to rub it randomly.

Her hair was still dripping with water as she walked towards her step by step.

Just as Haitang was about to open the door, her wrist was grabbed.

Murong Chen put her hand on his waist, leaned down, and held her against the door. They were very close to each other, and their nostrils were filled with the smell of shower gel.

Haitang has no place to retreat.

Murong Chen put away his cynical expression, his eyes became deeper, "Sister, are you afraid?"

Her eyelashes trembled twice, showing that she was indeed not at peace at the moment.

"No, um~"

He put his arms around her waist.

Kissing gently, this kind of tenderness is intoxicating.

At this moment, it seems like there is only each other between the two of them, and their breath is filled with beauty and heartbeats.

She was gently lifted up and her back was against the door.

He just reached out and grabbed his neck.

A kiss.

Murong Chen moved away a little bit, looked down at her, and wanted to possess her more than ever before. The look in his eyes gradually changed from shy to obscure...

Her breathing was still a little unstable, her chest was heaving, and there was a blush at the corners of her eyes.

"go out."

Murong Chen didn't answer. He held the person in one hand, opened the door with the other, and strode towards the bed.

His hands and feet are incredibly nimble.

Three down five divided by two...

Haitang was turned upside down and looked up at the ceiling.

The warm sun shines through the glass onto the ceiling, creating a halo of warm yellow light, very beautiful.

Interlock your fingers and tighten them little by little.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, and his hoarse voice exploded in her ears................

【Omitted.】

He kissed her eyelids gently, his lips pressing against her lashes.

His fingers gently stroked her earlobe, "Sister..."

At this moment, Murong Chen was like a big tiger with its fangs and claws retracted, leaving only its softest belly exposed.

Kind of cute.

Kissing inch by inch.

From her lips to her collarbone.

...

The thin quilt fell to the side of the bed, and the rubber band that held her bun in place was taken off, revealing her black hair spread out on the bed, shiny and smooth.

The leaves creaked in the summer wind.

The branches of the tree near the window hit the glass from time to time, quickly and slowly.

The monosyllabic words uttered by the lips and teeth were scattered around the room.

"Sister, I want to kiss you."

At this time, this evildoer looks at you with a soft tone and intoxicated eyes...

How could she refuse? How could she keep her lips shut?

Kiss and kiss.........................................