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Yan Anxi quickly clarifies, but it seems that It's no use.

Mu Chi Yao holds his arms and looks at her lightly.

In other words, his room has never been accessed by a woman so casually.

Yananxi is the first.

Not only did he break in like this, but he tore off his bath towel.

Good.

Yan Anxi 's hand is going to be sour. She holds the bath towel like this all the time, but she doesn' t see moocchio coming to pick it up. She dare not open her eyes, so she has to shout in a soft voice: "moocchio..."

"You didn't go wrong. This is your room." Mu Chi Yao said lightly, "come here."

"Oh Ah? " Yan Anxi was meant to be, and it took two seconds to respond, "I Past times? Come to you? "

"Otherwise Where do you want to go? "

Yan Anxi bit his lower lip, hesitated for a moment, or slowly moved to Mu Chi Yao's side with feeling.

Step by step.

Mu Chi Yao looks at her like this. Her eyes are narrowed slightly, and a faint smile is drawn from her lips. It's cold and unpredictable.

Her long eyelashes quivered gently, and her smart and clear eyes were closed, and her delicate brows were slightly wrinkled. Because of the tension, the breath is also a little short, the heart and mouth of the ups and downs, the beautiful curve of women at a glance.

Mu Chi Yao's eyes fell down again on her straight and slender legs.

The legs under the skirt are long, straight and thin. They are like the most outstanding sculpture of God. The place where they should be raised should be raised, and the place where they should be raised should be raised.

If these beautiful legs are wrapped around his waist, what kind of ecstasy they should have

This woman, the figure is really good.

Yan Anxi has moved to his side, and his fingertips touch his naked skin, like an electric shock, and suddenly shrink back.

She swallowed nervously: "Mu Chi Yao, you What do you want me to do here? If I knew this was your room, I would never disturb you! "

Mu Chi Yao said in a deep voice, "open your eyes!"

Yan Anxi, who had been biting his lower lip, now let go of it and opened his mouth slightly. The two red lips gave out attractive luster, as if they were silent invitation.

She's stupid.

How dare she open her eyes now! I still hold his bath towel tightly in my hand. That is to say to Yanxi that he is still Naked.

Yan Anxi thought, is mu Chi Yao a nudist? Normal people are not as calm as he is at this time, as if nothing has happened.

"No." She shook her head like a rattle. "I won't open my eyes."

As soon as the voice fell, she was very sensitive to the smell of overheated heat on the skin behind her ears, which made her open her eyes with light trembling.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Mu Chi Yao's deep eyes. The bottom of those eyes was so dark that she lost her mind in an instant.

His thin lips were just above her ears, and his voice was deep and powerful: "do you know what you have done?"

Yanxi shook her head, thought about it and nodded.

"Give you a chance to fix it."

Yan Anxi's eyes brightened as soon as he heard it: "what? What do you need me to do? I can do it! "

See her answer so straightforward, Mu Chi Yao lips Cape a hook: "for me on the bath towel."

Yanxi's hand shaking with a bath towel.

"If you tear it off, of course it's up to you to encircle it."

Yan Anxi said cautiously, "can I take back what I just said..."

"No way."

Yanxi almost cried.

Why can't she always correct this problem? Just when the servant wanted to send her back to the room, she was so determined.

Now it's time!

"Not yet?"

Yan Anxi wants to cry and look at the towel in his hand without tears. He looks up at mu chiyao again. His eyes are like a clear water, sparkling.

Mu Chi Yao's heart moved, but he was still expressionless with a little banter.

Yan Anxi clenched his teeth. He was cruel, holding the white bath towel in his hand, and slowly stretched out his hand.

She had to take a step closer to Mu Chi Yao, almost sticking his strong body, stretching out her hands, bypassing his strong waist, and carefully surrounding the bath towel.

Yan Anxi's movement range has been very small, and he dare not move around, for fear Touch something you shouldn't touch.

But even if she paid more attention, she would inevitably touch his body, a little hot.

Her fingertips were like feathers, and they brushed him gently from time to time. Mu Chi Yao looks at the woman in front of him with a low brow, which is very useful.

In particular, her red lips are very smooth.

Yan Anxi bent his head and focused on the work he was doing. Suddenly, his waist tightened, but mu Chi Yao surrounded her. The strength of his hand was like an iron arm, which made her very tight.

As soon as she was nervous and breathed, she looked at Mu Chi Yao with no idea: "I I haven't finished it yet, just a little bit. "

Mu Chi Yao didn't pay attention to her words. He raised his other hand, pinched her chin, pointed his belly to her chin, and kept rubbing.

Yan Anxi was too nervous to know how to adjust her breathing.

This situation, however, is very unfavorable to her.

There are only two people in this room, she and Mu Chi Yao. Mu Chi Yao has nothing to wear, and he has no intention of letting her go. Now he has his hand again

Yan Anxi's face was red, and he felt that he was going to be short of oxygen.

She did not dare to look at him again. When she looked down, she saw his lower body. Yan Anxi's eyes could only glance around, but did not fall on mu chiyao.

Mu Chi Yao squeezed her chin hard: "what are you afraid of?"

"I No.

Yan Anxi wants to look back, but she can only stick to him like this without leaving a gap.

It's too ambiguous

Yan Anxi holds the bath towel in one hand to prevent it from slipping off Mu Chi Yao's body again, and raises one hand to his chest: "let go of me, I'll wrap the bath towel, and I'll go right away..."

Her hands were cold, but his chest was as hot as fire.

Mu Chi Yao thought of that night, she was lying under his body with enthusiasm, her throat suddenly tightened.

Yan Anxi pushes him hard. She feels that if she continues to stay like this, it will be very bad for her.

The temperature on Mu Chi Yao's body is a little abnormal.

Yan Anxi swallows his saliva and raises his eyes quietly, but he falls into the eyes of Mu Chi Yao like a black hawk.

He's always like this, calm, cold and in charge.

That is to say, at the sight of Yanxi, Mu Chi Yao's hand quickly withdrew from her chin, held her hand, and lifted the towel.

The white towel fell to the ground in a flash.

The next second, Yan Anxi only felt that the sky was spinning and she fell into a soft bed, her hair was covered under her body, enchanting, but her eyes were clear.