I pulled the grass

But the arms are tightening hard, I really want to embed him in my arms, such a flexible and slender body exudes a delicate fragrance, it is the only treasure that grows for myself, the body fits together, and the mind is connected.

"Get up, do you want me to wear it for you?" Lu Wanzong squinted and said softly while stroking his back.

"Okay. You...you are not allowed to open your eyes." He didn't want to move anywhere, but now that the sky was bright, he was shy again.

Lu Wanzong's deep and pleasant laughter came from his chest: "How can I wear it for you if you don't open your eyes?"

He hid in Lu Wanzong's arms naked, with his arms around his waist: "It's not allowed, hurry up, I'm hungry."

With just such a sentence, hearing Lu Wanzong's breathing slowed down, Lu Wange instantly remembered that he had repeatedly forced him to say whether to go fast or slow last night, and he felt ashamed.

Holding his arms tightened suddenly, Lu Wanzong took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll get you clothes."

As he said that, he directly rolled up the quilt and sat up cross-legged. Lu Wange sat between his legs and leaned against his arms.He really closed his eyes and picked up the nightgown next to him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stretch out your hand."

"I don't want to wear a nightgown." I used to wear this dress to seduce him, but now my body is completely eaten by him, and I feel ashamed thinking about it.

"Hey, this one is more comfortable. I won't move you, huh?" Lu Wanzong seemed to know what he was thinking, and pulled his arm to put it on, but it didn't mess up at all.

Lu Wange watched him touch the underwear next to him again, his face turned red, and Lu Wanzong's breathing became heavier. He heard him take a deep breath before asking calmly: "Hey, what about this one? Do you want... "

"You...you go away first, I will wear it myself."

Sure enough, he didn't move, he just lowered his head to find his ear, bit the earlobe lightly, felt his trembling and dodging, and hummed.

Lu Wange bent his legs under the quilt, feeling a little sad, so he took a breath before putting it on.

"Good." Lu Wanzong frowned slightly, feeling distressed.

"It's okay, I'll be fine soon." Lu Wange put his arms around his neck, the nightgown hadn't been tied up yet, his open chest accidentally brushed against his home clothes, the place where he played last night hurt, and he hissed again One sound.

I just felt that the arms holding me were trembling a little, which seemed to be more uncomfortable than him. Lu Wange licked his chin lightly: "Okay, okay, it's all... I want to eat."

Last night was like a dream from the other side, and in the end she couldn't stop, almost collapsed, wishing she could die in his arms.

Lu Wanzong hummed, got up and carried him downstairs.

It turned out to be one o'clock in the afternoon.

He sat in Lu Wanzong's arms and drank porridge quietly, and finally recovered a little.

Lu Wanzong put him on the sofa and went to clean up the dishes.

"By the way, Tong Limiao said he would make up my birthday, and we made an appointment at eleven o'clock, what should I do?" Lu Wange suddenly thought of this.

"Well, he called you."

"Give me your phone."

Lu Wanzong wiped his hands and went to get his phone.

Sure enough, I saw an incoming call, but it was answered?He dialed out, and it rang twice before Tong Limiao picked it up, pretending to be relaxed and saying, "Miaozi."

I thought that Tong Limiao would definitely howl that he was not punctual, but I didn't expect to hear him say politely: "Then what, you...wake up?"

Lu Wange had a ghost in his heart, blushed, and hummed.

Tong Limiao almost wanted to throw away the phone, and hurriedly poured beans into the bamboo tube and said, "It's okay, you can rest first, I have something to do today, and it won't be past eleven o'clock, so let me tell you. How about making an appointment another day? You If it's inconvenient, no, if you're not free, no, anyway, we can make an appointment next week?"