Chapter 194: Places That Should Not Be Touched
The huge white lion walked to the carpet, lay down, and growled softly at her, motioning her to come over.
Tong Wanwan was surprised and dazed. With a "pop", she controlled her strength and fell forward onto the furry and soft body of the big white lion.
And I can't help it...
While rubbing the lion's semi-circular ears, which felt very nice, he buried his face in its frosty, silver-white, and clean neck and took a deep breath.
I felt the satisfaction of rua "Big Cat" for the first time in a long time.
"Mr. Marshal~"
"Oh?"
"Cancan!"
"Ouch."
Tong Wanwan smiled very sweetly and happily, and her curved eyes and dimples made Elvis completely irresistible.
I just feel that the world lights up when she smiles.
After a while of clinging, Tong Wanwan suddenly turned serious and said confidently, "Cancan, I want to rub your belly."
……abdomen?
The white lion shook its ears, and a trace of helplessness flashed across its eyes.
But it did not resist. It turned over obediently and exposed its belly.
No matter how majestic and powerful a beast is, when it turns its belly inside out like a kitten or puppy, stretches out its paws, opens its bright eyes and looks at you with an approving look, no human being will not be moved.
Who can resist furry?
Tong Wanwan absolutely couldn't refuse.
The belly of the great white lion is covered with a light layer of fine fur, which is smoother and softer than the beautiful mane on the neck and the soft hair on the back.
When she touched it, she could feel more clearly - Cancan's trust and doting on her.
After rubbing enough, Tong Wanwan stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around the big white lion, buried her head in its chest, hugged and rubbed it, and sighed with satisfaction.
"I like Mr. Marshal the most!"
“…Ah.”
The big white lion turned its head to the side and snorted with some impatience.
Hearing the sound, Tong Wanwan suddenly raised her head, "What's wrong? Am I too heavy?"
She dazedly pushed herself up, but unconsciously pulled her baggy military pants up a little, revealing most of her slender, white calves. In her haste, her thighs seemed to have rubbed against something.
The big white lion gasped.
The next second, it changed back into human form.
“Huh?!”
Tong Wanwan was startled, and suddenly realized that her posture was very inappropriate at the moment——
She rested her hands on Ives's chest and bent her legs against the carpet.
And because she was still lying on top of the man and had no time to react, not only were their waists stuck together, but their legs were also entangled with each other.
The body is close together.
It was very obvious that the pupils of the man she was pressing down shrank.
The hand that was subconsciously holding her waist suddenly tightened.
In my ears, there was the sound of rapid breathing and... the pounding heartbeat that was indistinguishable from whose.
"Marshal, I'm sorry..."
Before she could finish the word "get up", Tong Wanwan suddenly groaned as Elvis unconsciously increased the strength of his hands.
"Hmm."
Mr. Marshal is too strong, isn't he?
This low, muffled groan was completely different from the girl's normal speaking voice.
Her voice has always been soft and delicate. Even if she doesn't deliberately pinch her throat, it is still very sweet, easily reminiscent of strawberry-flavored honey.
However, at this moment, the soft humming sound had a charming tone that tickled the heart, like the subtle murmur of a kitten that was tickled, causing the man to pause slightly.
"Don't move."
Elvis took a deep breath with great patience and restraint, and his golden eyes became even deeper.
As the hands on her waist tightened, Tong Wanwan vaguely felt something hot pressing against the inside of her thigh.
“!”
The scorching temperature rises inch by inch.
The scorching heat seeped through the skin and spread to the limbs, even the fingertips felt numb for a moment.
Tong Wanwan inexplicably felt her legs go weak.
And then I realized what was pressing against it.
From her perspective, Elvis was lying on the ground, his silver hair much brighter than the white blanket beneath him.
Those eyes became deeper and deeper, filled with love and passion that was about to overflow.
But his slightly furrowed brows showed extreme repression and restraint.
There is a kind of abstinence that has reached its extreme, and it is buried with the hot and forbearing color of a snow-capped volcano.
Looking down from above, she felt cold and lustful, which made her heart tremble.
Tong Wanwan couldn't help but feel dizzy. Her gaze drifted with her mood and she didn't know where to look. Finally, her gaze fixed on his Adam's apple, which was rolling back and forth and exuding silent sexiness.
There was silence for a while.
She carefully and tentatively raised her upper body, changing from a prone position to sitting astride Elvis.
But this posture...
“……!”
Tong Wanwan's pupils shrank, she was a little bit disbelieving.
After so long, she could still clearly and intuitively feel the embarrassing changes in the part where Mr. Marshal was pressed against her.
Wow... so awesome.
She took a deep breath, and no matter how shy she was, she forced herself to get off Elvis and sat on the sofa at a loss.
Elvis paused for a moment, then sat up and bent his legs.
Tong Wanwan lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling, like a child who knew she had made a mistake and was quietly waiting for the teacher to scold her.
Mr. Marshal is really unfair...
Not only her ears and cheeks were red, but even her neck was red.
"Mr. Marshal," she didn't dare look up at him, but just whispered, "Are you okay?"
Elvis: “…”
Something happened.
Being teased by the person you like, but unable to resolve the problem.
A few more times and he'd probably explode.
The atmosphere was so quiet, as if even the air had suddenly stopped.
Glancing at Elvis quietly, Tong Wanwan was not surprised to find that he had a slightly furrowed brow.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Marshal." She apologized obediently.
"No need to apologize." Elvis was silent for a moment and said in a low voice.
It was obvious that he was the one being teased, but the girl acted like she was being bullied by him.
The Marshal sighed softly: "I'm sorry."
Ultimately, he couldn't control himself.
He couldn't stand the cold atmosphere, so he sat on the carpet, looked up at his girlfriend, and reached out his hand to her.
Tong Wanwan was stunned for a moment, then reached out her hand, wanting to help him. But he suddenly used his strength to pull her off the sofa and into his arms.
This time, Elvis didn't make her feel uncomfortable at all, but just hugged her gently.
Because of the face-to-face hug, they were closer. Tong Wanwan leaned in to sniff him and smelled the familiar scent of sandalwood again.
It's so familiar, just like...
She was suddenly stunned: "Mr. Marshal, what a coincidence, did you buy the same shower gel as me?"
The scent is very light, but lingers for a long time.
The marshal who was caught paused, nodded, and silently admitted it.
In fact, it was not a coincidence. He was using the sink... He went into the bathroom and found it by taking a picture with his computer.
The silver hair rubbed her neck and made it itchy.
"You also think this brand is good?" Tong Wanwan didn't find it strange, and even happily recommended it. "Their shampoo is also great. Mr. Marshal, do you need a recommendation~"
Ives didn't hesitate: "Yes."
It seems... I don’t need to secretly take pictures of shampoo anymore.
Crazy testing on the edge_(:з」∠)_
I'm not driving, darlings.
Don't get it wrong╰(°°)╯
Woohoo, stop blocking me, Dad! I was wrong!
(End of this chapter)
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