Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 213 The Gold Master’s Rogue Temperament [3]

Being treated by Mr. Rong, Bei Kehan's breathing became unstable, and his chest heaved violently.

At the moment when she felt that her brain was starved of oxygen and unable to think, the intensity suddenly became gentle spontaneously.

Every touch becomes like caring for a rare treasure;

Every time we spend together, it becomes like treating the most precious thing...

Is this something that monster would do?
Will you consider her feelings?

Will be gentle?
Will take care of?
Bei Kehan ​​felt that his brain was unable to think again.

She has never encountered such tenderness in her previous life! ! !

She lost her usual fierceness and toughness, and no longer plotted against him every step of the way; he also lost his usual black-bellied coldness, and no longer pressed her every step of the way...

She suddenly felt that maybe she could temporarily escape from those transactions and deep hatred, and temporarily indulge in such sudden tenderness and care.

It only takes 1 minute, just one click...

She is not greedy.

Following such thoughts, her body softened, and her face naturally turned bright red following his movements.

A thick and inextricably lingering atmosphere filled the entire ward.

Even the fluffy white dumpling in the corner hid shyly.

After a long time...

Bei Kehan ​​suddenly felt a hot current hit her body.

shit……

what--

It's a shame...

Realizing what happened, she couldn't help biting her lip, but accidentally bit the other person.

Mr. Rong raised his focused eyes and looked at her dimly.

Those magical and deep eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist at this moment.

It seems to be very dissatisfied with the interruption of a good mood.

He is a little angry.

He noticed her body start to writhe.

"Poison girl, don't be obedient, why are you moving around?" He muttered, pulled out his big palm that clasped her waist, and patted her buttocks lightly.

It's not fun to shoot through the quilt.

He simply lifted the quilt and punished this misbehaving little guy.

But that little guy who has no strength, at this moment, for some reason, is desperately covering the corner of the quilt, and will not let go.

"Huh???" Mr. Rong narrowed his eyes slightly, the haze faded away, and clarity emerged.

Does this mean to fight against him?
Why, regret it now, and don't want to have intimate contact with him?

A dangerous light began to flash in Mr. Rong's eyes.

Bei Kehan's small face was full of stubbornness, and he would not let go.

The two faced each other silently, as if they were playing the most popular silent film in the last century, when the film was just invented.

Only actions, no lines! ! !

One pulls the quilt and wants to lift it!

One is covering the quilt, not letting go!

After a stalemate for a long time, the cunning and black-bellied Mr. Rong finally used a trick of "hitting east and west", pretending to lift the left side, but in fact he quietly inserted his hand into the right side.

It doesn't matter if the quilt can't be lifted, just reach in and spank it! ! !
Mr. Rong expressed his satisfaction with his response.

He was smiling smugly, but the smile suddenly froze in mid-air.

I saw him frowning tightly, as if he was thinking about something. After thinking for a long time, he said, "Are you still hurt? Don't you always heal your wounds very quickly? Besides, I obviously checked it last night. Now, those injuries on your body have healed up..."

Bei Kehan's embarrassing little face suddenly turned a ripe red.

(End of this chapter)