Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

Mu Junchen probably wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so he reached out and took off my wet T-shirt, and then continued to untie my belt.

I thought of the last time I spent in the hotel, half the night he spent like a mad dog, to wake myself up.

However, he didn't dare to struggle violently. He only presses my hand with one hand now. I should be able to break it away with a strong force, but the bathroom is small and slippery. If I struggle violently in it, I might bump Wherever you meet.

"If you want to do it, you can lie on the wall, or I will go out."

"Give me a little more time," Mu Junchen said without sincerity, "How about next time, Huai Huai, you don't understand when you are tired of attacking, so let me teach you this time, first of all, you must Get Xiao Shou excited..."

Whispering in his ear, he gently squeezed and slowly twisted and picked again, first the front chest and then the waist.

I said indifferently: "So you want to use force?"

Mu Junchen froze: "We are a couple, isn't it normal to do this? We have done so many times before, Huaihuai, you have been losing your temper for so many days, can you tell me what you want to do? I want What can you do to calm down?"

I said casually: "You don't even want me to fuck you, senior, I don't feel the sincerity of your apology, and I don't even feel that you love me anymore..."

"Why don't I love you anymore!" Mu Junchen said angrily, "It's too much for you to say that!"

Angry?What a delight.

"Then why don't you love me? You can't even do that, I really doubt it."

"I said I'm just not ready yet." Mu Junchen said aggrievedly, "How can you suspect that I don't love you anymore? You hurt my heart too much."

"Love is not spoken with your mouth. When you are ready to let me fuck, I will believe that you love me."

Feeling that his power to suppress me has relaxed a lot, I moved my shoulders, broke away from him, and casually took a towel to dry myself, thinking that the weather is cold now, it’s okay if I haven’t showered for a day, I changed into pajamas in the bathroom and went out .

Mu Junchen just looked at me stupidly the whole time, and waited for ??? to go to bed and lie down for a while before he came out of the bathroom, holding a basin.

He washed the changed clothes I left in the bathroom.

After drying the clothes, he changed into his pajamas and came to talk to me standing by the bed again.

"Haven't had dinner yet, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Shall we order takeaway?"

I ignored him and watched the ps tutorial video on my phone.

Suddenly the bed sank, and Mu Junchen came up.

It's really crowded for two men to sleep in this single bed, not to mention I've grown taller, and Mu Junchen is so big.

He couldn't even lie flat on his back, he could only lie on his side, shamelessly tucking his arms under my head, forcing an atmosphere of intimacy.

"Your arms are hard and uncomfortable to sleep on."

I looked into his eyes, too close, the hurt and embarrassment in his eyes were clear.

He put his arm back in a sly way, let me sleep on the pillow, and whispered: "You have become so fierce recently."

"What to eat?" He put his phone in front of me, blocking the screen of my phone, and swipe the takeaway list with his thumb.

"casual."

I was too lazy to talk to him too much, so I blocked his hand and continued to watch the tutorial video. This episode talked about the use of masks, which happened to be the thing I didn't understand the most since I learned PS.

"Then let's eat shrimp stew. I remember you like this very much. There happens to be one near the school."

Mu Junchen finished ordering the takeaway talking to himself, then huddled aside to look at my mobile phone, quiet, but ready to move, as if he had something to say but didn't dare to say anything.

The progress bar of the video was coming to the end, and Mu Junchen said in a low voice: "I love you, whether you believe it or not, I still love you, I just love you, I just love you..."

He squeezed me while talking, pushing me against the wall.

I:"……"

Make up for the thousand words owed yesterday