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When Gu Linchao looked up, he saw that she had taken off her coat, revealing a back as smooth as cream, her handsome face burned, and she bowed her head and walked out.
Gu Linchao was not relieved until he closed the door, but the girl's smooth and jade-like back flashed inappropriately in his mind.
His eyes darkened.
Going out, Wen Ronglong didn't take a long time to take a bath.
After Gu Linchao finished washing, the two turned off the lights and went to bed together.
Maybe it was because of the horse riding in the afternoon, Wen Rong felt backache and legs were sore, so abnormal that he didn't fall asleep right away.
Gu Linchao noticed that she was moving around in the bed, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter, but what's wrong?"
"My lord, my back is sore, and my legs are sore" Seeing that he was still awake, Wen Yanjun immediately moved to his side, and said pitifully.
The girl's soft and delicate body was so close that Gu Linchao could almost smell her body fragrance, and he was stunned for a moment.
"Then" He wanted to ask if he should press it for her, but after only one word, he couldn't say it.
His Adam's apple rolled down, and his mouth was dry.
Seeing that he had said a word, Wen Yunlong stopped, and couldn't help being a little puzzled, "What does the lord want to say?" After thinking for a while, he suddenly took his hand and put it on his waist, "Otherwise, the lord will press it for me." according to?"
Under the palm, the girl's soft skin was clearly transmitted through the clothes, and Gu Linchao's mind automatically came up with the girl's waist.
His heart fluttered, and he felt that his palms were about to burst into flames.
"Yong, this is not"
Before the word "suitable" was spoken, the girl said shamelessly: "Why is it not suitable? You are my husband, and it is very common for you to rub and massage your wife's body. This is not a pure place of Buddhism. The rules are clear, not to mention, when we were in Huangming Temple, didn't we still kiss"
"Yong, don't talk about it." Gu Linchao interrupted her chatter with a twitching vein on his forehead. He rolled his Adam's apple and said in a low voice, "I'll press it for you."
"It's more or less the same." Satisfied, Wen Rongjun muttered in a low voice, turned over, and lay down on his stomach. Seeing that he was still not moving, he couldn't help urging him softly, "My lord, move faster."
Gu Linchao sat up, and when he heard her delicate voice, his forehead was wet.
He pursed his lips and put his hand on her waist.
Although the lights in the room have been turned off, his night vision is very good, and he can still clearly see everything between the bed curtains.
The girl was lying face down. Because of the hot weather, she was wearing light pajamas. Her graceful figure was faintly visible. Because of her movements, her pajamas shrunk a little, revealing two fair and slender legs. .
Her waist is under his palm, not enough for him to hold.
Gu Linchao's body was tense, and it took great self-control to force himself to divert his attention.
However, as soon as he pressed the button, the girl laughed "giggle".
"My lord, it's so itchy"
The girl's meowing voice made Gu Linchaoyue tense up and almost couldn't hold it back.
Does this girl know what she is doing?
After a long while, he said sweating profusely, "Then do you want me to continue, or stop?" His voice was hoarse and helpless.
Wen Rongjun could hear the man's annoyed tone, and couldn't help but looked at him sideways, and said aggrievedly: "I'm just not used to it, if you press it again, maybe it won't itch this time."
Gu Linchao kneaded her waist again as promised, but this time she went too far than before, she laughed so hard that she writhed all over.
The girl's beautiful figure was twisting and turning in front of his eyes, Gu Linchao felt that this could not go on, otherwise his life would be ruined tonight.
Seeing that he was about to lie down and not give himself a massage, Wen Rongyong quickly stopped smiling, tugged at his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "I'm ticklish on my waist, so if you rub Da Yuetie for me, I'll give you a massage." Da Yuetui is also very sour."
Gu Linchao: ""
Does this girl really think he is the reincarnation of Liu Xiahui?
Even though he thought so, he still put his hand on her moon back as promised.
It wasn't until a slippery touch came from the palm of his hand that he realized that she was only wearing panties under her pajamas.
Realizing this level, his movements froze, and it didn't matter if he continued to press it or removed it.
The man covered the moon with his callused palm, and Wen Moong also realized something belatedly, his face was burning hot, and he buried it in the pillow, a little bit.?Dare to look at him.
After a while, seeing that he hadn't moved any more, she couldn't help urging softly, "My lord, press it quickly."
Gu Linchao came back to his senses and kneaded her stiffly.
This time Wen Rongjun didn't smile again, but as soon as the man rubbed his palm, she couldn't restrain a low moan from her mouth.
The voice was so coquettish and bewitching that she startled herself, she bit her mouth quickly, not daring to make any more sound.
However, Gu Linchao had already heard it, and when he didn't pay attention for a while, the strength of his hands increased a little, and Wen Rongyong cried out in pain.
He was startled, and quickly let go of his hand, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."
Wen Yung looked at him with teary eyes, "Is the prince dissatisfied with me? Do you want to cut off my monthly retreat?"
"No" Gu Linchao frowned.
"It must have turned red, you worked so hard." Wen Rongrong continued to complain.
Gu Linchao couldn't argue with anything.
It is true that he didn't pay attention and tried too hard.
How could she hold back his strength with such a thin moon?
Thinking about it, he got up to light the lamp, and then came back to show her.
Seeing him lift up his pajamas, Wen Rong was stunned for a moment before realizing that his cheeks were as thick as hers, and his face flushed.
However, after the interruption just now, Gu Linchao's mind is clear now, without any distracting thoughts.
He was really just checking her up.
When he saw that the snow-white skin was really red, he blamed himself very much.
Seeing this, Wen Rongjun's blush faded away, he sat up, and comforted him instead, "My skin is fair, so it looks red, but it doesn't hurt anymore."
When Gu Linchao saw her and comforted himself in turn, he felt a little helpless, "Who yelled so loudly just now, but now said it doesn't hurt?"
"It was just now, and it really doesn't hurt now." Wen Yanyun blinked, "It's getting late, my lord, go and turn off the lights."
Gu Linchao went to turn off the light as he said, and when she was lying down, he helped her Yuetui that was so painful from his pressure, put it on his body, and gently kneaded her with his fingers.
Wen Rongjun was stunned for a moment, and then sweetness flooded his heart.
His movements were extremely gentle, and after a while, drowsiness hit him, and Wen Yung quickly fell asleep.
Hearing the girl's light breathing, Gu Linchao heaved a sigh of relief.
However, he didn't look down at all. He rested one hand behind his head, and continued to knead her with the other hand.
Early the next morning, Wen Rongyong woke up and was about to get up when she saw Gu Linchao next to her, still looking familiar, she couldn't help but lie back down again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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