Gossip King

The cold wind was blowing outside the window, and it was early winter. The door of the room with the window closed was very warm, Gao Leng lay down, and stretched out his hands to cover Mu Xiao Leng’s smaller body, which was uneven and crystal clear, like a porcelain doll, especially those clear eyes, like never before Like polluted lake water, long eyelashes flickered.

Gao Leng suddenly remembered that in the locker room before, when Mu Xiao Leng touched her important area for the first time, she made a smile from her heart: Will she be poked to death, will she be poked? Die.

At that time, she had never seen such a thing. For a while, her lovely reaction made her high-cold heart become cute. At that time, her eyes were very clear. She originally thought that she would be more feminine after experiencing people. But he didn't expect that Mu Xiaolen's eyes were still clear to the end.

It seems to understand nothing.

Eyes flickered, flushed cheeks, and mouth subconsciously bitten with moist redness. Looking down, the skin can be broken by blows, and it feels as delicate and smooth as a girl's skin.

"Why are your eyes still so clear?" Gao Leng was a little puzzled. Xiao Leng had experienced family changes and suffered overseas, but why are his eyes so clear? As if the dust of this world never fell into the depths of her heart.

"Huh?" Mu Xiao Leng tilted her head and didn't understand what Gao Leng was talking about.

"It's nothing." Gao Leng withdrew his heart, and moved his hand from her body to her lips. Although the childlike eyes seemed to tarnish her when she moved, but the beautiful body made it difficult for any man to handle it. Controlled, the body with only small pants is like a flower but it cannot be possessed at this moment.

what a pity.

"Hmm..." Mu Xiaolen gasped for a while because of the cold and dishonest hands. Her big eyes narrowed slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow. This sound once again touched Gao Leng's heart. Desire was seduced.

"Help me," Gao Leng hinted at reaching out and holding the back of her head.

I have worked hard several times before, but Xiao Leng has never been willing to take off his clothes and training to take off himself, never take the initiative to slightly take the initiative, but still reluctant...

"Ah... this..." Mu Xiao Leng looked at Gao Leng's body, swallowed her saliva and looked a little scared, biting her lip tightly.

As a woman, it takes courage to do this step. As a man, doing one step means absolute conquest. This kind of psychological pleasure is more direct than physical.

"Ah what, help me." Gao Leng frowned slightly, and his voice became a little heavier. At this time, he didn't have the patience to wait for Mu Xiao Leng willingly. He began to understand why she let it go when she first met the little witch. Gotta open.

The surging inside made him very anxious, more and more anxious.

"Why is it like this? I feel a bit abnormal." Mu Xiaoleng lowered her head and bit her lip, her face reddening even more, "I haven't heard of it, I'm afraid."

The words made Gao Leng withdraw his desire. He gritted his teeth and nodded, and after touching her head, he put on his clothes and said softly, "Sorry, I won't force you. It won't get in the way."

As he said, he took a deep breath and squeezed her face, and handed her clothes over: "Put it on, you can't catch cold when you come to Auntie."

Mu Xiao Leng hesitated, she looked at Gao Leng cautiously: "Are you angry?"

"Not angry." Gao Leng smiled, pointing to the clothes and said with some embarrassment: "You should put it on, or I..." With that, Gao Leng turned his back to Mu Xiao Leng and said softly: "No I hug you to sleep, or I can't help it."

Sleeping like this is so beautiful, the cold hasn't finished venting, if he sleeps in a hug, Mu Xiaolen's beautiful face and soft body like cotton candy sleeping obediently in his arms with closed eyes.

Who can stand it?

"Oh..." Mu Xiao Leng blinked, and asked Gao Leng, who was sleeping with his back to him, again: "Are you angry?"

"Not angry." Gao Leng turned around and saw that she was still naked, so he frowned and pointed to the pillow: "Cover the quilt and don't let it cool. I'm really not angry. I just want to but can't ask for it. It's uncomfortable... so I won't hold you to sleep for the time being, just go to sleep.

Although Gao Leng's voice was gentle and considerate enough, although Mu Xiao Leng lay down beside her with a quilt gently.

But no one can sleep.

Gao Leng was anxiously unable to fall asleep. He felt the heat waves in his body. Fortunately, the little witch had vented most of it, otherwise he could not be so calm at this moment; and Mu Xiao Leng couldn't fall asleep with dreams.

He must be angry...

Is he angry?

He is definitely angry...

Why is he angry?

Women, naturally they would not believe that Gao Leng said "I'm not angry, but...", all kinds of thoughts suddenly appeared.

Isn’t it what other people did when they did? But that's so strange...

What will it taste like? What if I pee in my mouth...

What if I bit him...

Does he hurt?

Does it taste like crispy bones? !

Mu Xiaoleng opened his eyes wide, thinking hard in the darkness about this very profound question for her. Although she had checked the information since Gao Leng made this request, it really fell on her. Always scared.

Mu Xiaolen turned to Gao Leng's side, and put out her hand to wrap her back around Gao Leng's back and said softly and cutely, "Don't be angry..."

Gao Leng felt the warm body temperature from his back and the two soft touches, and couldn't help taking a depressed breath. Her desire to go down a little bit hardly came up again.

"Not angry..." Gao Leng's voice was still gentle, he gently pulled Mu Xiao Leng's arm away, and moved his body to the side of the bed, moving a bit far from the stunner behind him.

Mu Xiaolian flattened her mouth, looking nervous and aggrieved.

She said she wasn't angry and didn't let me touch it, she thought.

I must be wrong, everyone is like this, but I am not like this...

Isn’t it just using my mouth... I love him so much, it’s too wrong to not pay for it...

Does he think I don't love him at all? Does he not love me anymore?

Oh my God, he definitely doesn't love me... he doesn't want to touch me anymore...

Behind Gao Leng’s Mu Xiao Lengfu thought, don’t underestimate a woman’s thoughts. When you just say "in a bad mood", maybe you just lost because your favorite team, and the woman These four words think of a quarrel eight years ago...

From a quarrel eight years ago, I thought about the obstacles that your love might encounter in eighteen years...

After Mu Xiaoling put his head under the quilt and kept silent for a full five minutes, he asked gently, "I do... will you hurt?"

"of course not."

"Will it be comfortable?"

"Um..." Gao Leng turned his back to Mu Xiaolen and stretched out his hand to touch her and said, "It's fine, go to sleep, I'm just a little uncomfortable now, it will be fine for a while."

I don't want to do things that the person I love will be comfortable. I'm too wrong, Mu Xiaolen thought to himself, and the whole person got into the quilt.