2887 As if she could fall asleep (1)
After that, Yin Shaojie was like a ravenous Wolf, gnawing on a certain girl until she was clean.
In the end, mu Xiaoxiao couldn’t take it anymore and fell asleep from exhaustion.
Midnight.
The room was pitch black, and mu Xiaoxiao was woken up by her hunger.
She had been frowning ever since she woke up. There was a Wall of Flesh on her chest, exuding the heat of a human.
Her nose was filled with Yin Shaojie’s scent, which made her feel at ease in the dark.
However, peace of mind could not fill her stomach.
She was so hungry that she didn’t want to move, so she poked Yin Shaojie’s abdomen with her hand. It felt so hard, and she subconsciously opened her palm and placed it on his chest. She could feel his well-defined abdominal muscles.
A man’s firmness and a woman’s gentleness were the complete opposite.
However, it was precisely because of this that there was the so-called harmony of yin and yang, and men and women complementing each other.
Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled. Her voice was hoarse from a certain someone’s torment as she called out, ” hey, Yin Shaojie, wake up ...
Although her voice wasn’t loud, he seemed to have heard her and moved.
The room was too dark, so she couldn’t see if he had opened his eyes or not, but she didn’t hear his voice.
This time, she pinched his abdominal muscles. Of course, because they were too strong, it could only be considered a massage and she could not pinch them at all.
Suddenly, a large hand pushed her small hand away.
“Don’t touch me.” A certain someone’s deep and sexy voice came from above.
Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and laughed secretly. Could it be that he was reacting to her touch?
However, if there was a reaction just from touching him, would he be too ...
She didn’t quite believe it, so she deliberately touched it again, and her touch was very seductive.
Yin Shaojie took a deep breath, his large hand gripping her wrist.
“You don’t want to sleep tonight, do you?” He lowered his voice and threatened.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled radiantly. Anyway, the room was so dark that he couldn’t see anything.
However, she did not know that in the dark, a pair of Obsidian-like eyes were staring at her face.
Gulp ...
Her stomach growled in protest, reminding her of the purpose of her waking up.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s smile crumbled, and she said weakly, ” Jie, I’m so hungry ...
She must have been exhausted by him, so she was hungry in the middle of the night.
This time, it was Yin Shaojie’s big hand that touched her stomach.
Mu Xiaoxiao was sensitive, and she dodged him as she felt the itchiness. don’t touch me.
Gulp ...
His stomach happened to groan again, and Yin Shaojie’s palm clearly felt it.
In the dark, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
“I thought you wouldn’t be full after feeding you so many times. It turns out you’re just hungry.”
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Her little face flushed red. What was this guy thinking!
He actually thought that she wanted more ...
Please! She was tortured by him until her waist was about to break. How could she still want it?
Of course, it was the hunger in his stomach!
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t have the energy to bicker with him. Like a weak cat, she said resentfully, ” hurry up and get me something to eat, or I’m going to starve to death.
He had never felt so hungry before. He felt as if all his internal organs were empty.
Yin Shaojie saw that she didn’t even have the strength to speak, and his heart ached as he touched her cheek. He got up and turned on the lights.
“Okay, what do you want to eat?”
Mu Xiaoxiao said, ” anything is fine as long as it can fill my stomach.
It seemed that she was really hungry. She wasn’t a picky eater at all.
The orange bedside lamp was switched on, illuminating mu Xiaoxiao’s listless appearance.
Yin Shaojie got out of bed, picked up the bathrobe on the ground, and put it on casually. He fastened his belt and went out.
After a while, he returned to the bedroom and pulled mu Xiaoxiao up from the bed with the blanket.
Mu Xiaoxiao said, ” don’t carry me out. I just want to stay in bed ...
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