The male god pretends to be deep, 100 misses

Chapter 493 515: Then give birth (1)

Song Manxi ignored him, and still only gave him the back of the black head.

However, how could she understand someone's scheming, how could she see clearly someone's sloppy, and how could a certain person bring this sloppy to the extreme.

Last night, he tossed her until it was almost dawn before letting her go. Song Manxi's head was dizzy all night, and she was tossed and turned like this and that. Don't be too crazy.

Seeing that she ignored him, Jun Xiao knew that the disturbance last night was really too much, and he didn't consider how much she could bear, but he couldn't blame him for it. For a while, immersed in that kind of beauty, it was like a dream, unable to extricate itself.

With this sense of unreality after waking up, he apologized repeatedly: "Okay, I was wrong, I did go too far last night, but it's not because your taste is too good, so I I couldn't control it for a while, because this is the first time between you and me, please forgive me once, I promise, there will never be a next time."

Song Manxi, who had his back turned to him, snorted softly: "Haven't you heard that a man's promises on the bed cannot be trusted? I remember this sentence deeply."

"These are all other men, aren't they? I could be someone else, not to mention, I really can't get off of you." Jun Xiao was not ashamed when he said this, and he said it with confidence.

This made Song Manxi angry, turned around and glared at him fiercely, pulled the quilt again, rolled it up again, and rolled to the other side of the bed, a certain person's bloody body was exposed so suddenly into the cold air.

The air-conditioning made Jun Xiao shiver subconsciously, now it's all right, he doesn't eat the soft and hard ones, it really pissed him off.

He stuck it up with a shameless face, and hugged the people around him into his arms including the quilt. Song Manxi struggled, but didn't break away, and gave up all at once.

She was silent, doing silent resistance.

"Honey, forgive me, just once." Jun Xiao was still shamelessly brainwashing her. Song Manxi never even thought about asking him to talk to her in such a coquettish tone before.

While she was angry, a gust of cold air came from an unknown corner, swishing over, making someone who was not wearing clothes sneezed cleverly.

He also consciously turned his head away from Song Manxi.

It was precisely because of this sneeze that Song Manxi, who was asleep with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, her gaze sank, she turned around, pulled the quilt away actively and automatically, and wrapped someone in.

It can be said that it is delivered to your door.

She also had a tone of reproach: "Forget it if you die from cold, so that you and I can regain our freedom."

Nuan Yi wrapped himself up again, Jun Xiao's eyes filled with an indescribable smile, and he took advantage of the situation to hug him again: "I know, you are reluctant."

"Hmph, you're just sure I can't bear it."

Under the quilt, the skins of the two touched together again, adding a touch of pink to the already ambiguous space.

It was rare that Jun Xiao didn't go back to her, but just hugged her quietly, warming each other with the warmth of the quilt: "Sissy, thank you for last night."

Thank you for making me feel like I've come alive, thank you for being willing to accept me, love me, and give me yourself.

　The manuscript of this chapter was originally written, but my sister and I fought and played jokingly. My tablet didn’t lock the screen, and I accidentally pressed it, and then deleted it. There were only more than 100 words left. I made it back, but I still think the previous version is better. ! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)