Strange double pupils: I can see all attributes

But there was no intention of loosening his grip, still holding it tightly.

"Sister Ning, now you know how I usually deal with it, right?"

After hearing what Xu Lang said, Ning Yue finally let go of her hand and said, covering her face:

"This...this...is not good."

"Sister Ning, let's get started." Although Xu Lang felt that Ning Yue should be willing, he still added:

"Think about your brother. He still owes money outside."

Ning Yue closed her eyes and slowly moved her head towards Xu Lang's chest.

"Ah~" Ning Yue felt her lips touching Xu Lang's chest. She instinctively wanted to step back, but Xu Lang held her arm tightly.

"Sister Ning, it has come to this, are you still going to break our agreement?"

"No...no..." Xu Lang had already taken advantage of her, so it was naturally impossible for him to reveal her secrets.

After half an hour.

Ning Yue smoothed the messy hair around her ears and rushed out of the bathroom as if escaping.

"Sister Ning, your clothes and your mouth..."

After Xu Lang finished speaking, Ning Yue screamed "Ah" and stopped her steps that were about to rush out of the room.

Chapter 8: Drink to Calm Down

Ning Yue is now in an awkward situation.

Just now, I was so obsessed that I ate cake at Xu Lang's house...

There is still some residue at the corner of my mouth.

Ning Yue kept saying in her heart: It's so embarrassing, I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

What should I do? What should I do?

Fortunately, Xu Lang did not let Ning Yue stand there alone for too long. He took two steps at a time and came to Ning Yue.

He took a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Ning Yue's mouth. After all, he was not a scumbag.

I can't do it, so I just pull up my pants, pat my butt and leave.

Maybe it’s because the great task of the predecessor yesterday was not completed, the cream of the cake made today seems to be a little sticky.

Now the residue in Ning Yue’s mouth cannot be wiped away with dry tissue.

Seeing this, Xu Lang stretched out his left hand and hugged Ning Yue's shoulders, and said softly:

"Sister Ning, don't worry, I'll help you deal with it first."

"The clothes need to dry for a while, so go to the bed and lie down for a while."

Ning Yue was so ashamed at this moment that she was so shy that she just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

Her body was completely out of her control and she could only let Xu Lang pull her towards the bedroom.

"Sister Ning, take off your clothes first. I'll hang them up for you and let the wind blow for a while."

Hearing this, Ning Yue's ears turned red and she kept lowering her head.

It seemed as if by lowering his head, the bulge in front of his chest could hide his head.

"Hmm~"

Ning Yue felt her throat was dry and she couldn't say anything, so she made a nasal sound with difficulty.

Following Xu Lang's guidance, Ning Yue sat on Xu Lang's bed.

The smell in Xu Lang's room, which I thought was unpleasant before, now seemed to have become sweet.

"Sister Ning, let me help you take off your shirt first. It would be bad if you catch a cold wearing wet clothes."

After hearing what Xu Lang said, Ning Yue unconsciously clasped her arms across her chest.

"Still...still...don't do it."

Ning Yue refused in a mosquito-like voice.

But this barely audible sound really didn't have much power.

Xu Lang walked to the front of Ning Yue, lowered his head and looked at Ning Yue's slightly trembling body.

He held her shoulders with both hands and said softly:

"Sister Ning, that was an accident. My brother will never bully you later."

After hearing Xu Lang's assurance, Ning Yue felt inexplicably depressed.

In fact, I also know the change in my inner thoughts, from simply hoping that he would keep the secret at the beginning.

Then he thought of finding something to hold against him so as to threaten Xu Lang to keep the password for him.

Then she went to the bathroom and helped him wipe his body, fearing that he might force himself on her, but she was secretly expecting something in her heart.

Then, when her little hand touched the other person's, waves of hot masculine scent were transmitted to her palm.

At that time, I was looking forward to some exchanges.

Until the last scene of communication really came, and I ate the cream cake made by the other party, my heart was in a mess and almost filled with shame.

But I’m already married... I really want to find a hole to crawl into, I’m so embarrassed.

At this moment, the two little people in my mind kept arguing in the bedroom.

As a result, before the villain could come to an end of the argument, he heard Xu Lang's promise to him, and his heart was filled with disappointment.

"I...I can do it myself..."

"Turn around..."

After saying that, Xu Lang turned around and walked out. Seeing that Xu Lang didn't have the audacity to force her to stay, the disappointment in her heart increased even more.

Ning Yue quickly took off her tight white shirt that was already wet. When she lowered her head to take off her clothes, she realized how seductive she looked just now.

But Xu Lang didn't go any further. Was it because he had lost his charm?

Thinking of this, Ning Yue stopped what she was doing and kept thinking about this idea in her mind.

He didn't notice at all that Xu Lang, who had just gone out, turned around and came back.

At this time Ning Yue had just taken off his shirt and held it in his hand.

From Xu Lang's perspective, Ning Yue started to stare blankly after taking off her clothes. Could it be a new temptation?

But Xu Lang is not planning to break through the last step today. It will be more interesting if he takes it slow.

So Xu Lang took the milk in his hand and walked towards Ning Yue.

"Sister Ning, drink some milk to suppress the taste of the cake."

"You can rinse your mouth at the same time. Drink first and I'll wipe the corners of your mouth for you."

After saying that, he took a wet towel and gently wiped the residue from the corners of Ning Yue's mouth.

Ning Yue came back to her senses only when Xu Lang took a wet towel and started wiping.

Looking at the milk in her hand, she thought about how Xu Lang had just naturally taken her clothes and handed her the milk.

He also told himself to rinse his mouth and suppress the smell.

What a stinking otaku, not romantic at all.

Even Ning Yue hadn't noticed at this time that she was only wearing a C cup top on her upper body.

Ning Yue didn't come to his senses until Xu Lang began to try to reach out to him.

"Ah~" Ning Yue screamed and crawled into the quilt.

Xu Lang looked at Ning Yue's little girl posture, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

She shook her head gently and said, "Sister Ning, let me hang your clothes up first. I'll give them to you when they're dry. You can lie down for a while now."

After saying that, he turned and walked out. Ning Yue also covered her little head with the quilt, hiding her whole body in it.

Maybe it was because the air was not circulating, Ning Yue’s face turned red.

I replayed the scenes that just happened in the bathroom over and over in my mind.

In the memory, the little hand involuntarily reached out to...

This feeling is very uncomfortable. I want to go but I can't.

Ning Yue gestured with her hands, trying to tell the difference between Squirtle, Qian Dawei and Xu Lang.

After some comparison, Ning Yue's fingers finally chose Xu Lang, or it could be said that it was her instinct as a woman.

About thirty minutes later, Xu Lang walked in with Ning Yue's thin shirt.

He smiled and said to Ning Yue: "Sister Ning, the clothes are dry."

Ning Yue poked her little head out from under the quilt and looked at Xu Lang, who was shirtless.

There was light in his eyes, and he seemed to have made up his mind.

Ning Yue only whispered, "Alang, sister wants... wants it."

Xu Lang is not a gentleman, otherwise there wouldn't be the scene in the toilet where he controlled Ning Yue's head and forced it to ejaculate.

Upon hearing this, I felt my blood boiling instantly, and the power of the ancient times rose from the ground.

Ning Yue stretched out a jade arm from under the quilt and held Xu Lang's hand with her small hand.

But there was not much strength conveyed from the little hand, and Xu Lang fell on the bed along with the little hand and got into the quilt.

At this moment, Ning Yue was like a hungry child who, seeing the cake, rushed over irrationally and started eating.

Ning Yue put her hands randomly on Xu Lang's waist and pulled the belt down.

Maybe this was the first time for both of them and they were not very familiar with each other. The pants that they usually took off easily now seemed to be welded to Xu Lang's waist.

Seeing Ning Yue busy and flustered but making no progress at all, Xu Lang used his empathetic skills.

Ning Yue, wearing denim hot pants, sat horizontally on Xu Lang's waist, staring at Xu Lang's face intently.

As time passed, the distance between their lips grew closer.

Both of them swallowed their saliva involuntarily, just when the Long March was about to succeed and the two divisions were about to meet.

Ning Yue's cell phone, which was placed on the bedside table, began to ring.

The ringtone, which usually doesn't seem too loud, now seems particularly harsh.

The sudden ringing of the cell phone brought Ning Yue back to the screen. She saw the word "husband" written on the caller ID.

Ning Yue rolled off Xu Lang's waist in panic, and used her small hands to stroke her chest up and down, hoping to make her breathing steady.

A few seconds later, Ning Yue answered the phone.

"Hey, husband, what do you want to talk to me about?"

.......

"I'm taking a look at the house. I saw on the news yesterday that fire stairs should not be piled with debris. I happened to have nothing to do today, so I came to take a look."

.......

"Yeah, I've finished reading it. I'll be right back."

.......

"Okay, honey, wait for me at home."

Ning Yue turned over and got out of bed, and when she went down, her hand accidentally pressed on Xu Lang's abdominal muscles.

"Hmm~" Xu Lang groaned.

Ning Yue did not respond to Xu Lang. She put on her clothes hurriedly and quickly fixed her makeup.

Then he rushed out of Xu Lang's room as if escaping.

Xuan Ling looked at Ning Yue's graceful figure in the background and licked her lips.