Chapter 371： There is no logic in love (9)

Because of the blushing face of various emotions, at this moment, it has become even more ruddy because of the extreme corruption.

Pulling, pulling, and breaking again, a few times, the belt is just like magic, it doesn't move.

Mu Chuqing's stubborn temper was also driven by this belt, and she straightened up and wiped the sweat from her face.

He bent over to change a towel for Sheng Yuchen, and wiped his body again.

Then he took a long breath, bent over, put his head in front of the metal buckle of the belt, and looked up and down left and right.

She remembered that the belts he used before were all dupont brands. Looking at the logo, it was dupont too!

She remembered that his belt was easy to untie, she just pulled it...

Mu Chuqing suddenly stopped, her eyes flashed uncomfortably, and her face flushed to play with Sheng Yuchen's belt.

at last--

"Crack"!

"Yes!"

Mu Chuqing yelled in excitement!

It turned out that there was a small silver buckle with a diameter of a few millimeters just above the trademark. As long as it was darkened with force, it would be easily unlocked.

Mu Chuqing was a little proud, loosened the belt, then unbuttoned, and slowly opened the zipper...

"what are you doing?"

The hoarse voice suddenly rang, and then, one of Sheng Yuchen's legs flexed unconsciously.

"Boom!" With a sound, Sheng Yuchen's knee hit Mu Chuqing's ear. Mu Chuqing suffered from pain and plunged forward...

"Well……"

"Een..."

Two groans sounded at the same time.

Mu Chuqing planted her head on Sheng Yuchen's... crotch and didn't catch her breath.

And Sheng Yuchen suddenly moved his waist because of Mu Chuqing's sudden "attack", and then accidentally pulled the wound!

Hearing Sheng Yuchen's painful groan, Mu Chuqing hurriedly raised her head from "there" of Sheng Yuchen and looked at him worriedly.

"What's the matter? Is it a wound? Don't move!"

Sheng Yuchen's eyes were misty and unclear, and Mu Chuqing's face was vaguely swaying in front of him.

Sheng Yuchen curled the corners of her lips, showing a weak but gentle smile, stretched out her hand, slightly opened her misty eyes, and gently stroked Mu Chuqing's face.

"Are you here again? At the beginning..."

also?

When has she been here?

Raising her eyes, Mu Chuqing wanted to ask him, but Sheng Yuchen had already closed her eyes, and the hand stroking her face began to slip.

Did he think he was dreaming?

Could it be her that "chuchu" that appeared several times in his dream?

A sweet and astringent feeling rushed up, she bit her lip tightly, reached out to catch Sheng Yuchen's hand, and gently placed it on his side.

Just take it!

At the very least, if you think this way, you will feel better!

He picked up the towel beside him and wiped off the sweat on Sheng Yuchen. Finally, he bent over, almost half-closed his eyes, and took off Sheng Yuchen's pants, enduring the wild beating in his heart, shaking and wiping off the blood stains, then He wiped his whole body homeopathically with alcohol again.

He wiped his whole body and changed the towel on his forehead.

Back and forth, almost every quarter of an hour, Mu Chuqing would repeat such a thing.

Having been awake for more than five hours, the temperature on Sheng Yuchen's body finally gradually dropped.

Pulling off the blanket, carefully put it on Sheng Yuchen's body, and tucked it in.

Sitting on the stool next to the bed, Mu Chuqing sighed heavily, and his hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground.