It was getting dark.
In the master bedroom on the second floor, the two people entangled with each other had their breathing rhythm gradually disordered.
The corners of Chen Yao's eyes turned red, and she raised her head and shrank upwards, trying to interrupt Han Mo's aggressive plunder.
She pushed his strong arms hard with both hands and insisted: "Han Mo...well...I want to take a shower first."
Han Mo grabbed her hands, pressed them up to her head, and said in a hoarse voice, "Kiss me for a while first, then I'll carry you to take a shower."
As he said this, he smiled and explored further down with emotion.
The hot breath lingering around Chen Yao's neck made her tremble all over.
"Han Mo...don't..."
She hadn't taken a shower yet and couldn't accept this...
But Han Mo seemed to have not heard it and was still immersed in it, like a child who had obtained a toy that he loved very much and was reluctant to let it go.
Chen Yao bit her lips impatiently, her eyes filled with shimmering water, her whole body was as soft as a pool of spring water, she was pressed so tightly that she could not move, and she had no power to move.
…
I don’t know how long it took before the breathing sounds in the room gradually slowed down.
Han Mo pulled off his clothes, pulled Chen Yao, who was still panting softly, into his arms, and said, "I'll take you to take a shower now."
Chen Yao leaned weakly on his shoulder, nodded lightly, and said, "Okay, but I didn't bring any clothes..."
Han Mo kissed the top of her head and said, "I prepared some in advance and hung them in the closet. They are according to your usual size."
Chen Yao suddenly didn't know what to say. It turned out that Han Mo came prepared and had even considered such small details in advance.
"When... did you start preparing these?" she asked, tapping his chest lightly.
Han Mo frankly said, "Not long after I took you clothes shopping, I...ordered a few dresses that you liked, but they were out of stock and you had to wait for a while."
It just so happened that Chen Yao had given up on several unwanted dresses because she thought waiting was too troublesome, but she liked them very much at the time and after struggling for a long time, she reluctantly gave them up and instead bought some that were in sufficient stock.
But no one expected that Han Mo actually went to the store by himself and got the finished dresses.
Chen Yao's eyes flashed, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she thought to herself that this old man was quite capable.
Seeing Chen Yao silent and thoughtful, Han Mo paused and said uncertainly, "You...you don't like it?"
Chen Yao laughed, raised her head and gently rubbed his chin, saying, "No, I like it very much."
Han Mo smiled then, holding her and quickly walked into the bathroom.
However, she kicked him out after a while.
"You go out first, I want to take a shower by myself." Chen Yao closed the bathroom door mercilessly.
Han Mo pursed his lips, stood outside the door in silence for a while, and then went to another bathroom to take a shower.
…
When he finished showering and returned to the bedroom, Chen Yao hadn't finished yet.
He lay down on the bed absentmindedly, leaning on his hands and staring blankly.
After a while, he started tossing and turning.
After a while, he suddenly laughed at himself, thinking: I don't know what's going on, why are you so impatient? Like... a young boy?
Chen Yao in the bathroom was completely unaware of all this. She just hummed a song and washed slowly, making sure her body was fragrant...
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Han Mo lay on the bed and waited for a long time but Chen Yao still didn't come out of the shower. Bored, he propped his elbows behind his head and began to count silently in his mind, hoping that time would pass faster.
1……
2……
3……
…
99……
When he counted to 99 in his mind, with a "click" sound, Chen Yao's wet figure wrapped in a bath towel appeared in front of him.
Han Mo's gaze froze for a moment, his Adam's apple moved, and his whole body became tense.
The bath towel can't hide the beautiful figure at all...
Exceptionally sexy and enchanting figure and curves...
It was so white and tender as if it was made of solidified fat, and it was plump and round. It could only cover half of it, and it trembled as it walked, which was extremely tempting.
Han Mo understands better than anyone the feeling of wandering back and forth in that area.
Further down, the bath towel seemed a little shorter, barely covering most of the upper body and buttocks.
The pair of thin, long, white and tender beautiful legs that could not be covered were exposed to the air so clearly. The whiteness was tinged with pink due to the heat after bathing, which made people blush and their hearts beat fast.
Han Mo's breathing became a little faster. The heat from his cerebral cortex spread from behind his ears to his cheeks. He could no longer resist the dryness all over his body.
Chen Yao hadn't taken a few steps when, in the blink of an eye, Han Mo, who was burning with heat, picked her up and carried her horizontally onto the soft big bed.
Han Mo's hot kiss came with great force, carrying an unstoppable sense of strength and urgency.
But when he was confused and lost in love, he did not forget to ask: "Yaoyao, is it okay?"
Chen Yao didn't say anything, just smiled, and lightly hooked the gap at the edge of the bath towel with her fingertips, and lightly picked it up with a casual expression...
The next moment, the bath towel wrapped around her quickly fell apart as if it had lost its support, revealing her fair and pink skin.
The sweet and fragrant scent filled their tightly intertwined breaths, and Han Mo's scalp was numb from being aroused, and he could no longer control himself...
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