"Crunch... "
The summer night was quiet, and there was no movement except for a few insects.
On the floor of the second floor of the villa where the moonlight shone through the window, a pair of white little feet suddenly appeared in the moonlight.
This pair of feet on the floor of the 2nd floor corridor of the villa made a creaking sound that sounded so obvious in the quiet night.
"Hmph..." The
caller slowly walked to the door of Tang Keke's room, and only at this time did the man slowly raise his head.
Under the moonlight, Ye Shaochen's face appeared from the darkness.
That's right, the person who came was Ye Shaochen, who was not necessarily Huo Lin and could only move on the first floor.
Ye Shaochen walked to the door of Tang Keke's room, snorted coldly, and slowly twisted the doorknob.
The moonlight outside the door scrambled through the crack in the newly opened door.
It was also through these moonlights that Ye Shaochen saw the figure lying on the bed.
The person lying on the bed covered with a quilt looked a little shivering.
Seeing this scene, the corner of Ye Shaochen's mouth evoked an evil smile.
Sure enough, the True Qi she had broken into Tang Keke's Dantian had already begun to dissipate.
The dissipation of True Qi was a good thing for Tang Keke, and he would get a certain degree of benefit from it.
For example, recently the skin has become better, the spirit has improved significantly, etc., but the process is not so friendly.
First of all, Tang Keke would feel the cold hands and feet on his body, and he would tremble unconsciously.
And this icy coldness is not physical, but Tang Keke's psychological coldness.
Moreover, the dantian will also feel a burst of crispiness and itching.
It is precisely because of these side effects that Ye Shaochen will break into the boudoir in the middle of the night.
Of course, it was to excuse that he saw Tang Keke's ailment, came to treat him, took this opportunity to kiss Fangze, and brushed his favorability by the way.
Thinking of this, Ye Shaochen subconsciously licked her lips, and the bathrobe she was wearing made her range of activity even greater.
After all, Ye Shaochen is not a neurotic, and if he has a more comfortable bathrobe to wear, then of course he will not wear those clothes he brought.
Those shabby-looking clothes were nothing more than the tools she used to pretend to be pigs and tigers.
In order to give Tang Keke a good impression tonight, Ye Shaochen took a bath twice and rubbed his skin red before coming up.
"Boom..."
Ye Shaochen had just walked to the foot of the bed, and the person lying on the bed suddenly turned over.
As if he was having a tantrum, he kicked off the quilt and exposed his whole feet outside, and after feeling the coolness outside, he felt better.
The person on the bed was comfortable, and Ye Shaochen, who was secretly standing at the foot of the bed, was so scared that he almost had a heart attack.
Seeing that the person on the bed had fallen asleep again, Ye Shaochen took a breath of air quietly.
Then the eyes unconsciously looked at the person like that pair of culprit feet....
"Hmph... Don't you dislike the smelly feet of me? I, Ye Shaochen, want to see where your Tang Keke's fragrance goes..."
"Of course, it's not because I'm perverted, I just want revenge!"
Ye Shaochen looked at the feet that were half-covered and half-hidden in the quilt, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
He glanced at the person on the bed carefully, and after finding that the other party did not move, he stretched out his sinful hands.
I saw Ye Shaochen carefully lifted the quilt, perhaps it was a little itchy when touched by the quilt.
Those little feet shrank a little restlessly, which looked particularly cute.
"Suck ... Call... Suck... Call... Suck... Whew..."
Looking at these feet, Ye Shaochen's breathing couldn't help but become heavy.
By this time, Ye Shaochen understood why the old woman on the mountain liked the widower Wang Jinlian in the village.
"Gee..." Looking
at the feet in front of him that were like a piece of fine mutton fat jade, Ye Shaochen stretched out his hand and touched it gently.
The gentle appearance is as if he is afraid that he will destroy this art.
"Daddy... This man is not simple....,"
Ye Shaochen's whole person was so close that he could even touch it as long as he pouted his lips.
Even Ye Shaochen vaguely smelled a strange fragrance.
The scent was like a man as seductive as Horin.
Wearing half-covered clothes, his clothes were lying lazily on the collapse.
One hand supports your head, hooking people's eyes wink at you mischievously, and the three-inch golden lotus is moving back and forth in your arms, and Fan Qi is rippling.
Ye Shaochen didn't know why he thought of Huo Lin when he smelled this fragrance.
Maybe it's when you're doing bad things in your fiancé's room, and yy's own fiancé's best brother will be more exciting?
Of course, it is more likely that the man in Holling is so tempting.
She Ye Shaochen is a decent lady! How could it be possible to do such a lewd thing?
Of course, Huo Lin is also her little husband who Ye Shaochen personally admitted, so this matter can be regarded as normal.
After all, isn't it normal for the big husband and the little husband to serve themselves together?
Ye Shaochen thought like this, let go of those feet and walked towards the figure on the bed step by step.
Perhaps it was what she saw and heard just now that stimulated her, Ye Shaochen just wanted to make the storm come more violently.
So several lines of invisible blue gas condensed and pierced the figure on the bed into needles.
After seeing the disappearance of True Qi, Ye Shaochen's smile became even more furious.
This is not to blame her, everything she does is to condition Tang Keke's body.
Of course, as the old saying goes, it's a three-point poison.
Therefore, it is not a normal thing that the acupuncture method of qi parallel has some sequelae...
For example, it will be more enthusiastic about women, and it will be hot all over the body.... Ahem.
These are all invisible side effects... What is the matter with her Ye Shaochen.
She just did bad things with good intentions and didn't know about it....
Thinking of this, Ye Shaochen slowly stretched out his sinful hand towards Tang Keke who was lying on the bed.
Ye Shaochen's hands are still slender, they look good, and they are very flexible.
After three or two strokes, he got into the quilt and immediately attached the hot body.
Sure enough, the sequelae have begun to attack.
Feeling this heat, Ye Shaochen's heart blossomed.
Then Ye Shaochen slowly lay down on the side, supporting her head and looking at Tang Keke who was facing away from her, and then waited for Tang Keke to throw herself into the net.
Even so, Ye Shaochen's hand did not stop rubbing slowly on Tang Keke's lower abdomen.
The movements should be as gentle and gentle, as if they were not oiling, but really helping Tang Keke relieve his physical discomfort.
"Hmm..."
Suddenly, a coquettish voice came out of the man's mouth on the bed.
Ye Shaochen didn't react at that time, and then he was startled.
Because with her keen ear power, it is not difficult to hear that the person lying on the bed is not Tang Keke.
Then the problem arises, the person lying in Tang Keke's room is not Tang Keke.
So.... Who would this person be?
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