Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Xiaoxia was held by Cao Yuan's hand and sat beside the bed.

It was obviously her own bed, but the moment she sat down, her heartbeat suddenly tightened.

I don't know if it was because this room gradually took on Cao Yuan's aura, or because Cao Yuan had slept on this bed.

It's not like she has never slept in Cao Yuan's bed, but now she feels different.

"Otherwise, I'll sit there..."

She got up and went to sit on the stool in front of the desk.

"Just sit here." Cao Yuan pulled her back.

Xiaoxia sat down on his lap, her heart beating even more erratically.

Cao Yuan pursed his lips lightly, holding a dry towel in his hand, wiping the broken hair on Xiao Xia's forehead without thinking about anything else.

I just didn't want her to go to bed with her hair wet like this.

She is considerate and attentive to others, but often neglectful of herself.

The rain had just come down, and the rain pattered against the window glass. With the window closed, the room seemed a little stuffy.

Especially sitting on Cao Yuan's lap, Xiao Xia held her neck and did not dare to move.

She clearly knew that Cao Yuan's hand around her waist was to prevent her from running away, but she just felt that Cao Yuan was trying to do something.

Now apart from the two of them, the only ones left at home are the grandmother who sprained her foot, Er Mao downstairs, and a few chickens and geese in the backyard.

Late at night when it was raining, a man and a woman were alone in the same room, making firewood and burning fire...

If Cao Yuan really wanted to do something to her, would she cater to it or reject it?

With such a good figure, Cao Yuan, what reason could she find to refuse?

Cao Yuan wiped her hair and looked down at her face.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

He asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Xiao Xia nervously raised her eyes to look at Cao Yuan, who was close at hand.

"Look at your eyelashes trembling all the time."

Xiaoxia: "..."

Couldn't he tell she was nervous?

There is no one who regards shyness as discomfort in the eyes.

She didn't want to admit that she was shy anyway. The key was that he understood her so well. How embarrassed would she be if she said she was shy?

She simply followed his words and said, "Yes, I feel a little uncomfortable, as if there is something dirty."

As she said this, she made a show of rubbing her eyes.

But just as she made the move, Cao Yuan grabbed her wrist, came closer, opened his thin lips slightly, and blew gently into her eyes, "Are you feeling better?"

Xiaoxia resisted the urge to hold his face and kiss him wildly, her cheeks were red and hot.

Who taught him to do this?

unacceptable!

"I don't have a deep impression of my parents, but I remember my mother telling me this."

She didn't dare to look into Cao Yuan's sincere eyes, and deliberately blinked and looked away, "It seems a little better, but it's still a little uncomfortable. How about you brag again?"

"Ah."

Cao Yuan let go of her wrist, raised his hand to gently pinch her chin, raised her face, and blew gently into her eyes again.

Xiaoxia's heartstrings were completely broken.

The eyelashes trembled even more.

Cao Yuan's hand holding her chin tightened slightly, forcing her to open her mouth.

The moment he exhaled, he pressed his lips to hers, sliding his tongue in along her open mouth.

Although she had been kissed twice, Xiaoxia still couldn't help but feel her scalp numb, and her whole body became soft after being kissed for a few times.

Before Cao Yuan, she had never kissed anyone.

However, she also knew that Cao Yuan had no kissing skills at all, it was all about feelings.

Turbulent, violent, hot and sincere.

She was leaning sideways when she sat on his lap, a position that was not suitable for kissing.

Cao Yuan separated from her slightly, picked her up, and let her sit back on his lap again with her legs wrapped around his waist.

This made it easier for Cao Yuan to ask for a kiss.

During the two previous kisses, one hand had to hold her up and the other hand had to hold the back of her head.

There is absolutely no room for it.

This time, while Cao Yuan's big palm held the back of her head, his other hand touched Xiao Xia's waist.

Her waist is not so thin that it will break if you pinch it. Instead, it has a little bit of flesh, but it doesn't make people feel fat. Instead, it makes people put it down and want to stay a little longer.

The moment Cao Yuan's hand slipped through the hem of his clothes and touched the lower edge of Xiao Xia's underwear, Xiao Xia held his hand down through her clothes as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Cao Yuan slowly opened his eyes. In addition to magnanimity, those black and white eyes also contained a bit of desire that Xiaoxia felt was a bit overwhelming.

"I..." Xiaoxia's voice trembled, "I'm not unwilling, I, I'm a little scared. I've never been like this before, I..."

When she was nervous, her words became awkward.

But Cao Yuan could understand.

His hand gently caressed the flesh on her waist, as if comforting, and whispered: "I don't want it now, I just want to touch it."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Xia's face was no longer red. It was so red that it almost turned black.

"Can you speak more tactfully?"

I thought that this way, this idiot would speak more politely and not say such direct and explosive words.

But unexpectedly, Cao Yuan pursed his thin lips and said honestly: "I just want to touch it."

He looked at Xiao Xia's momentary silence and her face, which was so red that it turned black. His voice became deeper and deeper, and her hoarseness became a little tight. "Isn't it possible?"

Xiaoxia was almost burned by Cao Yuan's breath, "Yeah, it's not impossible..."

Before she could finish her words, the hand she held down through her clothes suddenly broke free like a beast and accurately grasped Xiaoxia's White Rabbit toffee.

"what!"

Xiaoxia, who had never been touched like this before, screamed in surprise, but when she thought that her grandma was still sleeping in the next room, she suddenly bit her lower lip, and her eyes warned Cao Yuan not to go too far.

Cao Yuan looked openly at her eyes like spring rain. He didn't do anything excessive, but his hand moved from her left to her right.

Touch indeed.

No skills at all, just brute force.

She is not tall, but she is well developed. She started developing her body in the fifth grade of elementary school and has a D cup that is envied by her female colleagues in the company.

She often feels that her weight of one hundred pounds is inseparable from these two balls.

Cao Yuan's eyes were always on her face. The hand that got into her clothes moved from left to right, and then rubbed from right to left. He did not miss the shy and nervous expression on Xiao Xia's face.

She looked at him timidly, hiding a bit of eagerness, burning him like a fire.

He couldn't help but clasp the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her.

The two kissed inseparably, sticky and hot.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound from the next room.

Xiao Xia was nervous, biting Cao Yuan's tongue, and subconsciously held Cao Yuan's hand that had opened the edge of her underwear.

After a while, she heard the sound of the lid of the enamel cup being removed. Grandma Xia took a sip of water, sighed as usual, and then became silent.

In the room with no lights on, Xiaoxia looked into Cao Yuan's eyes.

Cao Yuan didn't say a word. She thought she was angry because she bit him just now, so she was about to lower her head to kiss him and comfort him.

Cao Yuan said, "I want to touch it again, is that okay?"