
I just looked up at him.
She wore the same nightgown as me, made her long and strong legs visible, her hair wet, there were some hatching water falling down sliding from above her head, and falling dripping down her chest.
That kind of thing doesn't know why it gets people interested.
I did not dare to look at it again, I immediately withdrew my gaze again.
He walked over to me, suddenly pulling me into his lap, using a towel in my hand, saying: At night the hair should be wiped dry, if not the next day you will get a headache.
Which surprised me.
Her... He was hugging me...
I felt tight muscles in his legs, and his chest was wide and dense. The guy really stupefied me, his mouth saying something indiscriminately, the incident there made my head empty.
The corner of her lips rose with a gentle smile, gently rubbing my hair.
I couldn't help it anymore and then secretly judged her.
In the middle of his chin was a soft line, his nose was sharp, his eyebrows were elegant.
I don't think I'm starting to like it.
Waiting for him to finish drying my hair, I felt as if I had just woken up from a dream, pulled up his sleeve, saying: I... I also want to help you dry your hair...
He was staring at me.
I felt a little embarrassed, but I still had to muster up the courage to look him in the eye.
Inside his eyes it looked darker, and there seemed to be no rejection, giving me a dry towel.
I moved from the top of her thighs, kneeling on the sofa, helping her to dry her hair.
His hands hugged my waist tightly, keeping me from falling off the couch.
This movement is 100 percent friendly, the heat on my face has not disappeared.
Finally it was done, I let out a long sigh feeling subdued, quickly jumping down from the sofa.
Who knows his long hands, again brought me back to the couch.
In a low voice said: Do not fall.
I crossed my fingers, and gave a false statement: Our hair is already dry... Ye... You didn't go back to your room?
Listening to those words, he raised his gaze, his eyeball gaze just kept staring at my eyes, not moving anywhere.
I bite my lips: I... I'm going to sleep...
The light in his eyes slowly turned dark, under the light beam was seen the light being extinguished .
A few seconds later, he suddenly lifted me towards the bed.
I unconsciously held onto her clothes.
He put me on the bed, then took off the sandals up on the bed, his body slammed over my body, saying: let's sleep together.
His voice sounded hoarse, it sounded very ambiguous.
I opened my eyes big.
And he added: And so on we always sleep together.
I just kept quiet and couldn't say anything more.
He stuck out his long fingers through my orange leaf, He looked like he was smiling but not smiling and then looked at my face: Why, is there a problem?
We both stuck very tightly, the man's breath blowing was very hot in front of my face. I tried to push him, but he didn't move one bit.
After a long wait, I was able to speak again, and I said: You... It's not that you avoided me. Last night instead you didn't go home...
After he finished speaking, he only realized that his own tone brought a feeling of sadness, and that feeling did not know where it came from.
The man held his face with both hands, looked at him for a while, slowly let out a heavy breath, and said: You stupid kid, I am doing this for your good, you still want to blame me.
I still don't understand.
He replied with a very deep feeling: Yesterday it was true that I deliberately avoided you... Look at you make me so, how could I dare to touch you.
I furrowed my brows, I still did not understand what he said.
His lips curled up a bitter smile, with a husky voice saying: This is because you underestimate your own charm... Yesterday I forced myself not to touch you, because I was afraid that today you could not get out of bed again...
So, he...fear of not being able to control himself, then persistently keep my distance, instead of planning to stay away from me forever?
I don't know how to trust him...
He clung to my lips, in a whispering voice, saying: Honey, I always told you to take the medicine, you should be better today, right?
I opened my eyes wide.
He is... does he want to continue what he did that day?
I didn't understand his way of thinking and could only look him in the eye.
He left a kiss in the middle of my eyebrow, his lips moved down, then fell on my cheeks and corners. In a low voice laughed, and said: It seems that I can already start eating.
I still did not realize from astonishment, he had already started unbuttoning my shirt.
He then attacked and took the territory.
I could only close my eyes, gently hugging her neck, accepting her without restriction.
The last time I took the medicine, my head became dizzy, and everything I felt was not very clear.
This time it was different, all my senses were like they were working twice as much as usual.
His sweaty forehead, breath that sounded so heavy, arms so strong wrapped around my waist, waist and buttocks were strong...
I couldn't help myself, I could only follow her movements, her every move made me scream nonstop.
I don't know when this will end, about two, or three times. Finally he let me go, took me into the bathroom.
I waited for him, and hurriedly called him uncle.
Again he held my waist, in the bath we did it one more time.
When I finished, my throat was smoky, my hands and legs seemed to be coming off, lastly I could not move anymore, only able to sleep in his arms.
Before I fell asleep, I thought recklessly, what he said was true, if yesterday he touched me, today I would definitely not be able to move anymore.
For sure after passing tonight, tomorrow morning I will definitely not be able to get off this mattress...
In the middle of the night I woke up thirsty, recklessly groping for water.
Just moved a little, the person next door woke up.
He hugged me back, addressing me in a small voice: Viona?
I in a snorting voice said: Thirsty...
I only said one word, and next to my lips was suddenly a cup.
I gulped down half the contents of the cup, and sighed in satisfaction. Then continued sleeping in the man's arms.
...
The next day I woke up, I felt like my whole body had been crushed by a car, just with a little movement my whole body was in pain.
The sun shone at the right time, penetrating into the room through the white curtains, and its light filled this room.
Chris had woken up earlier, sitting on the bed reading a document.
He smiled and touched my face. He said: Are you okay?
I buried my face in his stomach, and said nothing.
It seemed he already knew that I was ashamed, pressing my earlobe, laughing in a low voice: I am not good, I should not always want you.
……This sounds too funny, and again it's not like a statement to apologize.
I could only use my head to hit his stomach, with this movement I protested without saying anything.
He just chuckled and hugged my body, warm kiss on my face: Today I am not going anywhere, I will accompany you to rest, what do you think?
I smelled the smell of mint on his body, and at once the whole body was lazy to move, then nodded its head.
He kissed me again until I fully realized, then he stroked my head, and said: You must be hungry, I'll go get breakfast here.
I'm blurring the sound of “hem”.
He walked up to the exit, suddenly returned again, and said: Dear, remember to use the medicine.
Me : ...