Through a thin layer of home clothes, Tang Suiwan could feel very clearly that the muscles in the man's waist and abdomen suddenly tightened, hard and flexible.

Huo Shichuan was young and strong, and he insisted on exercising every day. He was very angry and his body temperature was always high.

Tang Suiwan felt that the side of his face was almost scalded.

Half of it was the body temperature of Huo Shichuan's muscles, and the other half was his suddenly hot face.

Huo Shichuan was also shocked by this sudden accident.

He looked down at Tang Suiwan who was clinging to his waist and abdomen muscles, and suddenly curled his lips.

The man casually threw the hair dryer on the quilt aside, and at the same time let go of Tang Suwan's left arm.

This movement came so suddenly that Tang Suiwan didn't expect Huo Shichuan to let go directly. In a panic, he could only grab his trouser legs with both hands, trying to use his strength to lift his face away.

There was a little anger in the little girl's eyes, facing the small spotlight on the ceiling, her eyes were shining like a pool of clear water, "Huo Shichuan!"

Huo Shichuan just bent his legs unhurriedly, with one knee resting on the edge of the bed, allowing Tang Suiwan to use his strength to straighten up.

She was still in a half-twisted position. At this moment, she gained a little strength in her waist, and quickly raised her hand to press Huo Shichuan's leg, trying to straighten her body.

The little girl was impatient and irritable, she was only focused on adjusting her posture, she didn't pay attention to the difference in the parts that her hands were holding on and using for strength.

Until the fingertips touched a little, the touch was completely different from the solid muscles of the thigh.

Tang Suiwan: ...?

Huo Shichuan suddenly laughed hoarsely, with a meaningful look in his eyes, and elongated the ending, "Wanwan—"

Only then did Tang Sui Wan react belatedly, he just... seems to have bumped into something that shouldn't be touched.

She withdrew her hand abruptly, her fingertips trembling, as if she had been burned, she shyly curled up in her palm.

Now, Huo Shichuan was content to witness the transformation of a pink persimmon into a red persimmon.

"I didn't expect Mrs. Huo to be so proactive."

Huo Shichuan deliberately lowered his voice, his tone was ambiguous and boring, and he even bowed close to Tang Suiwan's ear, as if talking about something private.

"Just to make sure, is your husband okay?"

The little girl's red ear tips are next to her lips, covered with a layer of fine fluff. You can imagine the hot temperature without touching it.

Huo Shichuan looked down, his heart moved slightly, following his own will, he tilted his head and opened his mouth to hold it.

He didn't use any force, it was more like teasing, the wet tip of his teeth touched the thin ear and it was about to leave.

But it was enough to make Tang Suiwan tremble with shock.

With unprecedented agility and flexibility, she stretched her arms and fell backwards, rolling into the bed.

Those beautiful and delicate peach blossom eyes stared round like a frightened little milk fox.

Seeing that Huo Shichuan still wanted to get closer, Tang Suiwan almost reflexively raised his leg and put it on the man's waist, as if he could use this to resist.

"You, you wait first!"

The ending is soft and trembling.

She lifted her legs from bottom to top, and the messy skirt slid up naturally, revealing her smooth and fair skin.

And because of Huo Shichuan's movement of leaning forward, the hem of the man's home clothes swayed, and Tang Suiwan kicked in a panic, directly stepping on Huo Shichuan's abdominal muscles.

"..."

Without the hindrance of the home clothes, the tender soles of the feet could feel the firm and firm muscles more and more clearly, and the heat was surging, rising and falling slightly with Huo Shichuan's breathing.

Tang Suiwan suffocated for breath, and immediately wanted to retract his feet.

Huo Shichuan's movements were even faster, and he directly grabbed the cool ankle, his palm burning hot.

He had a half-smile, his dark eyes were lustful, and his Adam's apple rolled several times.

"Don't..." Tang Suiwan's eyelashes trembled violently, because of the movement of struggling just now, the nightgown slid up a little again, exposing a little red mole the size of a sesame seed on the base of her leg to the air.

Huo Shichuan didn't listen.

Not only did he not listen, but instead he pressed Tang Suiwan's feet against his abdominal muscles with more force, and said slowly, "Don't you like Wanwan?"

The muscles under the feet are well-defined and sharp.

Lift up the home clothes a little, and from the perspective of Tang Suiwan lying on the bed, you can even see the small piece of flexible texture clearly. The mermaid line is clear and sexy, spreading toward the depth of the trousers.

The line of sight slipped slightly again, and there was an arrogant and raised arc.

And Huo Shichuan's breathing was heavy, with full forbearance and restraint.

He pursed his lips tightly, staring straight at Tang Suiwan with a pair of aggressive eyes, the long curly hair that had just been blow-dried by his hands was spread on the bed, the little girl with reddish eyes looked like a timid bloom flowers.

Fragile and delicate, yet mouth-watering.

Obviously, the skin all over his body is white and delicate, as if a little force will leave ambiguous marks.

But it also has a gorgeous color, like red plums in the snow, people can't help falling into fantasy, wanting to taste whether the red mole also has a sweet taste.

Tang Sui Wan bit her lip and softened her voice, "Take it easy, you hurt me..."

As long as the little girl softly said "It hurts", Huo Shichuan immediately regained his senses.

Tang Suiwan knew how to deal with Huo Shichuan too well.

The ends of her eyes were blush, and she moved her legs coquettishly, "Brother Shi Chuan."

Huo Shichuan's Adam's apple rolled and he let go.

He looked down at the reddish circle on Tang Suwan's ankle, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips.

Like distressed, but also like nostalgia.

"Did it hurt you?" The man's voice was hoarse, with a little annoyance, "I was wrong, baby."

At this moment, Huo Shichuan showed extra restraint and respect.

With his long hands, he hooked the corner of Tang Suiwan's nightdress, and slowly pulled down the rolled skirt.

It was tidied neatly on Tang Suiwan's calf.

"Rest early, I will take you to school tomorrow."

Tang Suiwan only felt that the heat of the man's palm still remained on the skin of the ankle, as if a kindling had been sprinkled, burning silently.

She watched Huo Shichuan leave, but he didn't forget to take away the hair dryer, and gently closed the door of the second bedroom.

Only then did she curl her legs under the hem of her skirt with red ears.

The surface of the quilt cover was rolled into a mess, Tang Suiwan fanned the wind in front of his face with his hands, breathing in small mouthfuls, trying to restore the accelerated heartbeat to normal.

When she finally calmed down a bit, Tang Suiwan slowly got out of bed, reached out and took back the mobile phone that was placed on the bay window before opening the door.

Taking a glance from the corner of the eye, Tang Suwan noticed something was wrong, and turned his head strangely.

She looked at the small square box that had been placed on the bedside table at some time, and let out a snort.

It seemed that Huo Shichuan brought it in when he entered the door, but was delayed by the blowing of his hair.

Tang Sui Wan hesitated, but reached out to pick it up.

The blue-gray velvet box is the size of a palm, and the tentacles are warm and cool. The corners are also rounded to prevent the hands from being scratched.

Using force with her fingertips, she opened the box.

Then the whole person froze in place.

This is……

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