Chapter 121 Sister, Don’t Sleep Tonight

Kuangye felt like the soft hands on his body were igniting fire. His Adam’s

apple moved up and down.

He felt like a fish caught in a lake. He felt

dry and burning, and the moisture in his body was evaporating bit by bit.

“Sister, please take off the blindfold.”

“Okay?”

He begged with a low gasp.

In response, he was kissed by the corner of his lips.

His ‘sister’ said.

“No.”

Because of the blindfold, Mu Wan could look at him without restraint.

Looking at Kuangye’s emotional, forbearing and slightly impatient look,

she felt her blood boiling.

He became like this because of her.

This thought made her feel very happy.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly had a brilliant idea.

Then, Kuang Ye felt the warmth leave his body.

Then he heard the sound of Mu Wan putting on her shoes on the wooden floor.

"Sister?"

Mu Wan said mysteriously, "Wait for me first."

She walked into the cloakroom in her slippers, and after rummaging around inside, she pulled out a pink bag.

This was the gift that Kuang Xingran gave to Kuang Ye.

Because he was familiar enough with the room, Kuang Ye knew that Mu Wan went to the cloakroom just by listening to the sound.

He was curious about what Mu Wan was doing there.

After all, what they were going to do later did not require them to wear...

ahem, anyway, he was puzzled.

After a while, the bed next to him sank a bit, and Mu Wan returned to Kuang Ye with a mischievous light in her eyes.

She put the pink bag next to him.

"Little brother, do you know what this is?"

Jingye touched it and was confused at first. When he touched the smooth ribbon, his body suddenly froze.

His voice was hoarse: "Sister, you... want to wear this?"

The sound of a package being opened was heard in his ears.

Even though he knew that Jingye couldn't see Mu Wan, he was still a little embarrassed.

"I want to try it."

Then Jingye felt as if he was trapped in hell.

Because -

Mu Wan changed clothes on the bed.

It was also so hazy in the car before.

But at least he was on the road and had to concentrate on driving, so he could still restrain himself a little.

But now.

In the quiet bedroom.

Even the sound of Mu Wan unzipping her skirt and unbuttoning her clothes was extremely clear.

Jingye felt that he was too thirsty.

His body was a little impatient, just like a fish desperately craving for the moisture of spring water.

It was the first time for Mu Wan to wear such clothes. If it weren't for the fact that Jing Ye's eyes were covered, she would have been too shy to close her eyes just to look at him, let alone put on the clothes .

About ten minutes later.

Mu Wan finally changed clothes successfully.

She unbuttoned Jing Ye's clothes and her fingertips moved up and down.

Jing Ye's breathing was rapid, and his body was erected like a tent, and his skin was red and warm.

"Sister, help me, help me!"

he begged urgently.

Mu Wan was used to seeing him act like a wolf in bed, and only then did she realize how damn exciting it was to take the initiative.

She suddenly felt that this didn't seem like a gift for Jing Ye.

It seemed like it was for her.

But -

who cares now.

She leaned over, and her little tongue just stretched tentatively to the gap between his lips when it was sucked.

Just one kiss, and Mu Wan was panting and lying on top of Kuei Ye.

Because their skin was touching, Kuei Ye could clearly feel the outline of the lace skirt. Just imagining Mu Wan's sudden beauty, he felt like...

"Sister, take off the blindfold!"

He ignored the shackles on his wrists, raised his head and groped to kiss his lover, the neck, the shoulders, without being picky, kissing wherever he could.

Mu Wan's whole body seemed to be on fire.

But thinking that there was still the most important step to be done, she pushed Kuei Ye onto the bed, kissed the corner of his mouth to soothe him, and kissed him from his lower abdomen all the way down.

"Wait."

"..."

What happened afterwards, Kuei Ye felt was simply the most extreme test of a man from God.

It was too torturous.

The moment the shackles were released.

He pounced on his prey like a wolf that had been hungry for a hundred years.

Mu Wan's hair was long and long, and she was wearing a lace skirt. Her face was rosy and she was panting slightly. She looked at him with eyes that were pure and lustful.

"Sister, don't sleep tonight."