Chapter 133

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
Lin Xiaomi thought he was talking about the armpit and nodded with a red face: "I know."

Then he raised his arm and wiped it clean and carefully.

Leng Yihuang leans on the washing table like an old man, lazily waiting for her service.

Lin Xiaomi also try not to squint, should not see things try not to see, but Yu Guang is inevitable always fall on the small Huang.

She is busy. Leng Yihuang has nothing to do. Her eyes are fixed on her.

The bathroom was full of moisture, and she was so nervous that she was sweating. Her thin skirt was wet with sweat, and her Lavender dress outlined her exquisite figure.

Of course, he knew what a beautiful figure was hidden under the fragile cloth.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Lin Xiaomi wiped the front of him, and his face was so hot that it looked like a ripe apple, which made people want to take a bite.

"Little Well, my husband, the front is cleaned. "

"Yes."

Yeah? Lin Xiaomi speechless can only be more straightforward: "then you turn down, I'll wipe your back."

"No."

Lin Xiaomi

"It's very comfortable for me to lean on like this. I don't want to move. You can wipe it yourself, but you have to clean it. I have a habit of cleanliness, you know."

Lin Xiaomi listened to his rambling rascal tone. He held the towel in his handshake and resisted the impulse to drop the towel on his face.

Who is the tutor of this old man? It's really hard to beat him!

However, Lin Xiaomi is relying on others and asking for help. There is no room for him to refuse.

Even the face dare not give a person to put, immediately squeeze out a smile, close to the past, wish his arm can grow two meters long, so that he can wash again without effort.

In order to wipe his back, Lin Xiaomi's arm is not long enough, so it is inevitable to touch his body.

Especially behind her shoulders and neck, she stood on tiptoe and stretched out her arms. It seemed that she wanted to hold him in her arms.

Leng Yihuang coldly looks at her sweating. Her thin clothes rub against him. He can smell her elegant fragrance with his eyes closed.

Once again, through the neckline of the dress, you can see the deep business line that people can't help swallowing.

Leng Yihuang can't help holding out her hand and encircling her waist.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't stand steadily at first. When he suddenly grabbed him, his whole body hit him, especially his head hit the gauze on his chest.

Lin Xiaomi didn't have time to be annoyed to see the gauze oozing blood at the speed visible to the naked eye.

She looked up at him in panic: "husband, you, you are bleeding..."

It has nothing to do with her. It really has nothing to do with her!

Who told him to hold her all of a sudden!

She just accidentally bumped into him.

She broke into his wound. Isn't that clumsy?

Lin Xiaomi doesn't know each other's temper at all, for fear that if the other party is not happy, she will be blown out of the villa.

"Well, husband, I didn't mean to..." Lin Xiaomi's brain is dizzy with the heat. At this time, the only conclusion of the brain after turning is to make him happy.

Lin Xiaomi softened her voice and said, "husband, don't be angry..."

Leng Yihuang held her waist in his big hand. She felt numb all over by her soft voice. Even her deep and dark eyes were a little confused at this time.

Holding her jaw in his big hand, he looked at her full lips with blurred eyes.

"If my wife kisses my husband, he won't be angry."

Lin Xiaomi didn't have time to think about it. Subconsciously, he tiptoed and touched his lips.

But before she came back, he turned his head, pinched her jaw, and kissed her deeply.

Lin Xiaomi is frightened by his Meng Lang's action and shakes constantly. His resisting hands are subconsciously against his chest. He can think of the couple's relationship.

Hands in the end is not forced to push.

Cold Yi Huang eyes slowly red, dragging her tongue hard bang.

After kissing, Lin Xiaomi has no strength and is directly soft in his arms. She feels numb with a sore tongue. In a trance, she even seems to have returned to her small apartment.

Once that bully rogue man also kisses her like this.

Lin Xiaomi couldn't tell the reality from the dream for a moment. She was so cruel that she raised her hand and slapped him on the shoulder, whining: "it hurts!"

Leng Yihuang opened her scarlet eyes and rubbed her delicate body with her hands, panting heavily.

Lin Xiaomi is breathing fresh air again, and his brain is gradually waking up.

She looked blankly at the man in front of her. How did sheShe thought it was

The skirt on the body has been kneaded disorderly, she is in a mess of finishing.

The slender wrist was suddenly held.

Leng Yihuang dragged her to him and gasped: "it's not finished yet."

Lin Xiaomi's face is red, and his mouth is swollen by his kisses. His appearance of Wei Du is natural and simple.

She did not understand looking at him: "all wiped it?"

Her eyes slowly fall on his feet, can't she wash her feet?

Good!

Lin Xiaomi wants to squat down. Leng Yihuang points to the arrogant Xiaohuang: "it hasn't been washed yet."

What, what?

Lin Xiaomi looked at him in disbelief and thought he had heard wrong.

Leng Yihuang, with a "you heard me right" expression, pinched her pink ear beads and said with a smile: "I didn't tell you, every wrinkle on my body Do you want to wipe them clean? "

Lin Xiaomi's face suddenly turned red.

This man This man is a pervert!

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Lin Xiaomi succumbed to his obscene power and had to listen to him. He carefully cleaned every fold.

After wiping his body, he stripped off his clothes and pushed it into the bathtub.

So much water can't be wasted.

When she took a bath, he lay on one side and enjoyed it freely.

Lin Xiaomi didn't bring the clothes he changed at all, and finally he had to wear his bathrobe.

Out of the bathroom, the room with air conditioning, suddenly cool a lot.

Lin Xiaomi looks like a cooked prawn all over, especially his forced hands. At this time, he can't forget the unspeakable touch.

The fingers are stiff and open.

She stood in the room and watched him pick up the phone and press the inside line: "call Cheng Jie to come here."

He only had a bath towel around his waist. At this time, the bandages on his body were almost wet by water, especially his chest, which was bleeding and dizzy by water. It looked shocking.

At this time, Lin Xiaomi looked at his injury and forgot his embarrassment.

She really doesn't know how to serve people. She makes good people so frightening.

After a while, there was a knock on the door: "young master."

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