Song Ci was like a beast experiencing lust for the first time, kissing and biting her little mouth, forcing her to make sticky moans.
If she only has herself in her eyes and heart, see if she will mention other men.
If she still can't learn well...
The more Song Ci thought about it, the angrier he became. He kissed harder and deeper, taking strong control of Hu Miaomiao's mind.
"Woo..."
Gradually, Hu Miaomiao's whole body became weak and she couldn't think of any rejection. She just wanted him to be satisfied quickly so that she could let him go.
As soon as Hu Miaomiao stuck out her wet little tongue, it was wrapped around by a thick tongue.
In an instant, Song Ci seemed to be encouraged. Not only did he kiss wildly and deeply, he didn't even stop moving his hands.
Unconsciously, the nightgown fell to the ground, and a plump but white body was exposed to the air.
Song Ci stared blankly at the spring scenery in front of him, his breathing becoming more rapid.
Hu Miaomiao shivered as the cold air hit her, and she suddenly covered herself with a quilt.
"do not look at me!"
"Why not?"
Song Ci was dissatisfied with her covering up and was about to pull away the quilt, but was stopped by Hu Miaomiao with all his strength.
With tears in her eyes, Hu Miaomiao felt inferior and said, "I'm too fat, I'm ugly, don't look at me!"
"you……"
Song Ci was stunned. He didn't expect it to be for such a reason, and his heart ached a little.
In fact, Song Ci knew that she cared about her figure, but he never thought that she would have such low self-esteem.
If he had known better, he wouldn't have humiliated Hu Miaomiao repeatedly.
Her body was still hot, but Song Ci stopped bullying her, picked up the nightgown on the ground, and put it on for her himself.
Hu Miaomiao naturally refused and had to do it by herself no matter what.
"You are disobedient because you want me to kiss you again?"
Song Ci was eager to give it a try, but he was not joking with her. He even wanted to kiss her hard again.
Hu Miaomiao was caught in a dilemma. She looked at her bloated figure and lowered her head again.
"I am too fat……"
How could she be seen by others if she disliked even herself and didn't want to take another look at her.
Song Ci exhaled a breath and said something different for the first time: "Just be fat, your health is the best."
Hu Miaomiao looked shocked and couldn't believe that such words came from his mouth.
Not long ago, Song Ci scolded her as disgusting and told her to get away. Why did she suddenly change?
Song Ci was also a little embarrassed about her doubts. He apologized but couldn't help but pretend that nothing happened.
"Okay, don't be in a daze. It's so hard to put on your clothes."
After being urged by him, Hu Miaomiao subconsciously leaned over and let him put on her nightgown.
Hu Miaomiao even looked at his expression carefully and saw that he really didn't mean to dislike him, which made her even more confused.
Is it possible that this Song Ci is fake?
By some strange coincidence, Hu Miaomiao pinched his face.
Hmm...it feels very real, not like it's fake.
When he raised his head, he happened to catch Song Ci's faint gaze, and Hu Miaomiao suddenly felt guilty.
"I, I...I just made sure you were true..."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Hu Miaomiao regretted it extremely. What was she talking about? It was so stupid!
Song Ci sneered, flicked her forehead, and said angrily: "You have watched too much TV, and you are still disguised?"
Hu Miaomiao knew she was in the wrong, so she gave a flattering smile.
This scene was so familiar, as if it had been staged thousands of times, and Song Ci was immediately stunned.
By the way, Hu Miaomiao used to coax him like this every time he was angry.
But now, they haven't been this close in a long time.
Song Ci tilted his head, coveting Hu Miaomiao's bright smile but not knowing how to face her.
However, Hu Miaomiao was childish and didn't think much about it.
"Brother Song Ci, it's very late now. Do you want to take a shower?"
Song Ci's heart moved slightly, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, you want to take a shower with me?"
"How is that possible?" Hu Miaomiao shouted, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
"Hmph, you'd better not." Song Ci got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, not forgetting to warn: "You are not allowed to peek, do you hear me?"
Hu Miaomiao was extremely helpless. Even if she couldn't think about it anymore, she would not peek at Song Ci taking a bath.
"Sir, I understand..."
The corner of Song Ci's mouth curled up slightly, he was very satisfied with her well-behavedness, and his expression suddenly became high.
Listening to the sound of water inside, Hu Miaomiao felt a little anxious.
if……
Song Ci really wants to sleep here, what should she do?
Are you going to sleep in the guest room, or...
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Hu Miaomiao shook her head, throwing away all those outrageous speculations.
At this time, Hu Miaomiao suddenly remembered business.
Her code book!
Hu Miaomiao felt that her code book must have been taken away by Song Ci, but she didn't know if he had read it.
Could he have put that notebook in his pocket?
Hu Miaomiao was ready to take advantage of him and secretly retrieve the code book while he was taking a shower.
To go or not to go?
Hu Miaomiao struggled for two minutes, walking around in circles, and finally made up his mind.
"Fuck him!"
Hu Miaomiao took a deep breath and quietly approached the bathroom. Hearing the sound of running water inside, knowing that he was still washing, he plucked up the courage and opened the door slightly.
Very good, the door is not locked, God help me.
The bathroom was filled with water vapor, making it difficult to see clearly.
But this is better. I won’t be discovered if I do bad things. God help me!
Hu Miaomiao suppressed a smile, looked at the dirty clothes not far away, and quietly stretched out a hand.
It's close, it's almost.
Hu Miaomiao moved forward a little more, and finally hooked Song Ci's pants.
"okay!"
Hu Miaomiao cheered in her heart. Just when she was about to pull her pants out, she was suddenly stepped on.
"!!!"
No, is she going to suffer?
Hu Miaomiao froze, and slowly raised her eyes, revealing a pair of strong feet.
not good!
Run!
Hu Miaomiao was shocked and turned around to run away, but was pulled into the bathroom by Song Ci.
"don't want--"
"Oh, you don't want it yet?"
Song Ci pressed her against the warm wall, pressed his thin lips against her red and hot earlobes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do, huh?"
Hu Miaomiao trembled. She didn't know whether it was because of shame or because she was too sensitive.
"Ha, ha, ha, brother Song Ci, I just want to make a joke with you..."
"Oh? Do you think I believe it?"
Hu Miaomiao had something to say, and you knew he didn't believe it without asking.
"Well, your pants are dirty. I think it's your turn to wash them."
"Really, then why are you sneaking around?"
"..."
She is doing bad things, can she do it without being sneaky?
