Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

  Chapter 692 Xianggong, mine (17)

  Yun Si's little face was a little flushed from the heat, lazily lying on her white arms, staring at him for a long time.

  It was so long that the water in the bath under her body was going to be slightly cold, so she slowly got up and began to get dressed.

  The rustling sound of dressing is not big, but it is not small.

  Especially in an inexplicably quiet room, the sound is always particularly obvious.

  Put on the unlined clothes simply, and Yun Si let down her coiled hair.

  Under the candlelight, with red lips and pink cheeks, and a gorgeous appearance, she is like a charming fox for thousands of years, even the waves that flow inadvertently reveal seductive ripples.

   "Sanggong." She clung to his thin shoulders like a vine.

  The soft and fragrant body slowly clung to his back, and the weak and boneless little hands slowly stretched in from his belt.

   But soon, her hand was held down.

"Please do not do this."

  He is strict and authentic.

  Yun Si put her head on his shoulder and smiled casually, even if her movements were blocked, she was not annoyed.

  Closed against his back safely, looked at his red ears with smiling eyes, leaned forward and kissed him.

  He trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted.

   stood up in a panic, pushed her away, "You—you—"

   "Foot... hooligan!"

   A scholar full of knowledge, when being molested, he couldn't hold back a single **** for a long time.

  I only blushed, and I was at a loss as to where to stand.

  Under the light, the beauty in plain clothes has soft pink cheeks, her face is like a peach blossom, and she is more charming than snow.

  She raised her eyebrows, walked over unhurriedly, and said, "Sir, we are husband and wife."

   What is wrong with husband and wife doing things between husband and wife?

  Rong Li blushed, backed away, she moved forward, and he backed away.

  Finally, he was forced to the edge of the bed and staggered to sit down.

  She is just like a poor little girl who has been molested, her eyes are dark and moist, and she is always afraid to look at her.

  Yun Si put her hand on his shoulder slowly and pushed him down.

  The scholar's body was stiff, and his hands were tightly grasping the bed sheet under him.

   "Girl...Girl, whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, I...we."

  Before the voice fell, the lights went out.

   Soon, a soft body fell into Rong Li's arms.

   Hugged him unceremoniously, buried his head, "Sleep, don't talk."

  Rong Li's voice stopped suddenly.

   His body was as stiff as a sculpture, and he didn't dare to move.

   Don't "you" do something?

  He was a little taken aback.

  Yun Si yawned, hugged him, and said nothing.

   But it seems that she has no intention of doing anything at all.

  Yun Si was not a person with a heavy desire, and was not enthusiastic about those things at all.

  She only likes to kiss and hug, and then sleep quietly, and rarely takes the initiative.

  The reason why I did those things with him before was because he was drugged, so I reluctantly took the initiative once.

   Now that he is fine, she naturally won't find physical work for herself, so she doesn't plan to do anything.

   But now, Rong Li thought she would force him again.

  Yun Si closed her eyes, buried herself in his arms, and thought about it.

  Then, he patted him on the back patiently, with a tired voice,

   "Don't worry, Xianggong, if Xianggong doesn't want to, Sisi will naturally not force him."

  If he has been ascetic in his life and doesn't like to do this kind of thing with her, then she won't bother to force him.

   She thought, she was always so understanding.

   "." The person in the darkness stopped talking, and became eerily quiet.

  (end of this chapter)