Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 207 Did You Really Come to Auntie?

Chapter 207 Did You Really Come to Auntie?

In winter in the south, few people need to use heating.Some people rely on righteousness, while others rely on human flesh heaters.

There was a stream of heat coming from the side of the bed, and Cheng Moqiong's body was like a giant magnet, always running towards the opposite sex around him, hiding in someone's warm embrace with peace of mind.

The first beam of dawn that belongs to the dawn crossed the sky, slowly spread, and then shone into the warm big bed through the spacious windows.

Feeling a little dazzling, Cheng Moqiong turned around, touched a strong and warm "arm" with his random hands, squeezed it hard, and it felt good.

"Hmm..." He clearly knew it was a dream, but the physical sensation was so real that Hu Qiaoguang couldn't tell whether the comfortable sleep talk was real or fake.

A body fragrance that only belonged to Cheng Zhuqiong kept rushing into his nostrils, stimulating someone who was sinking in the gentle village.

Hu Qiaoguang, who missed the opportunity due to lack of experience a few days ago, has been regretting that he did not do his homework well.So, when Cheng Moqiong wasn't paying attention, he secretly popularized the knowledge.

His photographic memory made it hard for him to think day by day and dream at night when he went to sleep these few nights.

In a daze, the cracked eyes looked at the person lying in his arms, who seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Anyway, it's a dream, so it doesn't matter if you act recklessly in the dream, right?

Cheng Moqiong felt a little short of breath, turned her head and continued to sleep.

Last night, after Lin Yaoyao and the others had dinner, they played until very late before leaving.Afterwards, she and Hu Qiaoguang were still fussing over the fact that he didn't help her get rid of Lin Yaoyao during the day, so she didn't go to bed until very late.

I don't know who had a charming dream, which filled the room with joy.

The two who were each intoxicated in the "dream" slept for a long time before waking up leisurely.

Cheng Haoqiong turned around and felt a little uncomfortable.Could it be that you are coming to the aunt?
She reached out and touched the mattress, was it wet?Immediately all sleepiness disappeared.

God, is it really my aunt?

Cheng Zhuoqiong lifted the quilt excitedly, and a fishy smell unique to blood came to his nostrils.I saw red aunt's blood stained on my body, sheets, quilt, and the body of someone next to me.

Cheng Moqiong, who was embarrassed by his aunt who came to visit suddenly, ignored a very important question.

Realizing that his arms were empty, Hu Qiaoguang opened his eyes suspiciously, and saw Cheng Moqiong's face blushing and then turning pale, annoyed.

"what happened?"

With a lazy and hoarse voice, Cheng Moqiong suddenly pulled the quilt over the "evidence".

"No... nothing..."

"Nothing? Nothing. Why are you blushing?"

"I didn't blush, you read it wrong..." Cheng Moqiong said with obvious lack of confidence.

"Really? Come here, let me see."

"What are you looking at... go to sleep!"

At this time, Hu Qiaoguang also realized that something was wrong.The quilt seems a little wet?When he realized something, he couldn't help but smile, "Little Chengzi, you must be wetting the bed, right?"

"Not at all! How could I wet the bed?"

"If you didn't wet the bed, how could the quilt be wet?"

"me……"

Hu Qiaoguang saw that she was hesitating, but she hadn't told the truth, so she hurriedly asked, "Is it really bedwetting?"

"It's not bedwetting...it's...it's my aunt..." Cheng Moqiong lowered her head embarrassedly and whispered.

Hu Qiaoguang didn't lift the quilt to verify whether she was really an aunt or wet the bed, he smiled and said: "Come here, go and deal with it, be careful not to catch a cold."

His little Chengzi is always shy.

"Yeah." The difficult topic was said, but Cheng Zhuoqiong's face also flushed red.

With a red face, Cheng Moqiong threw off the quilt and hurried to the bathroom.

The back of Bai Huahua was reflected in Hu Qiaoguang's eyes, making him frown in doubt, and immediately jumped up from the bed.

Messy pajamas were scattered on the ground, as well as the close-fitting clothing of the two of them.He couldn't help but feel a little confused.Are you dreaming now?

Hu Qiaoguang pinched his thigh hard, "Hiss", it hurts!

He's sure it's not a dream now.What about before?

Without thinking too much, Hu Qiaoguang picked up the clothes on the floor and went back to his room to wash, then returned to Cheng Moqiong's room.

Hu Qiaoguang saw Cheng Moqiong sitting on the chair with a sad face, motionless, squatting in front of her, and asked softly, "Are you really here?"

He always remembered her menstrual period before.It's just that she has been asleep for so long, is her menstrual cycle still the same as before?

"It should be." There was a strange pain in her body, and she couldn't help but pursed her mouth and acted coquettishly.

"Stomachache?"

Cheng Moqiong curled her lips and nodded, "Yeah."

"Then sit here and have a good rest. I'll make your bed first, and then I'll cook some brown sugar ginger for you."

"Well, thank you."

"fool."

Hu Qiaoguang reached out and rubbed her hair, stood up and walked to the bed, rolling up the stained sheets.

Cheng Haoqiong watched boredly as he tidied the bed with erratic movements, and complained a few times: "Next time when you sleep, don't take off my clothes!"

"why?"

"If you hadn't taken off my clothes last night, the bed wouldn't be so dirty." Normally, it's just dirty pants at most.

At the thought of washing so many things again, Cheng Moqiong felt his head was getting bigger.

"After you fell asleep last night, I also fell asleep. Could it be that when you fell asleep, the sex devil factor in your body was revealed, which made you take off my clothes like a beast, and now you are still biting me back? "

Hu Qiaoguang wanted to tease Cheng Moqiong again, so that she would temporarily forget about her discomfort when she exploded.

"certainly not.Cheng Haoqiong just wanted to deny it, but when he thought of the half-truth dream in his daze this morning, he stopped with a guilty conscience.

Maybe I really thought I was dreaming and took off other people's clothes...

Seeing that Cheng Moqiong didn't refute him as usual, instead his eyes flickered.Hu Qiaoguang continued to ask: "Didn't you really take me off on purpose?"

Seeing that she was still silent, a hint of cunning flashed in Hu Qiaoguang's eyes, he exaggeratedly tore off the clothes on his chest, and said with a smile: "If you want to sleep with me, just come directly. You don't need to sneak here while I'm sleeping."

He spoke so seriously that she was doubting her own humanity.At this time, he must not let him gain the upper hand and laugh at himself.

Cheng Haoqiong retorted dissatisfiedly: "Obviously in the dream you were the one who took off my clothes first!"

"But you took mine off too. Even. I don't mind having you take it off again."

Hu Qiaoguang tore off his clothes, and slowly approached Cheng Zhuqiong.

Cheng Moqiong leaned on the chair with nowhere to go, her eyes flickered with a soft light that she didn't dare to touch him, and her eyes that swept around suddenly caught the red spots on his body.

"Hey, have you been bitten by mosquitoes too?"

(End of this chapter)

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