I Took Home a Mummy

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It may be the cause of the fever. Mo Huai's movements were difficult and weak. The pants were designed with elastic bands. As usual, he untied them as soon as he pulled them. But at this moment, the more he untied, the more the straps became knotted.

"Tangtang, wait a minute, these pants are a bit difficult to take off."

Mo Huai's black eyes were wet and blurred, and water vapor filled him. He glanced at Ning Mitang imploringly, lest she dislike her being slow.

The heated room is a bit hot.

Seeing the man sweating in a hurry, Ning Mitang quickly picked up the towel on the side and wiped him gently, "Come on, Ahuai, what are you anxious for?"

Mo Huai pulled **** the headband, and quickly replied: "I must be in a hurry." His voice was low and heavy, shy and coy: "Tangtang, the first time I have to touch... I am very happy to touch me."

His body finally waited until Tangtang wanted to watch and touch it.

Ning Mitang was caught off guard and was taken aback by his words.

Her ear tips were hot, did Mo Huai misunderstand something?

"Ahuai." Ning Mitang was a little embarrassed. She explained, "I...I didn't want to touch you." She blushed when she said that, "I was helping just now. You rub alcohol so that it can cool down."

Mo Huai paused with his hands on the headband of his pants, "Don't you want to touch me?" In an instant, there was an incredible look on his face, and his hoarse voice was disappointing and disappointing.

Ning Mitang shook her head surely.

"Then...Tangtang continue rubbing alcohol."

Mo Huai's misty black eyes looked at her unblinkingly, and said sorrowfully. The only welfare left, he must fight for.

Ning Mitang glanced at the depressed man, reached out and touched his forehead, the temperature still remained unchanged, she quickly helped him to lie down, "Then you lie down, I'll come."

Mo Huai obediently lay down. Thinking of something, he lifted the quilt of his upper body with one hand, and let him follow the light. His naked upper body was exposed to the air, his voice was dumb, his thin red eyelids half drooped, "Tangtang, I'm lying down, you You can start."

The man's chest was frankly naked. When it was exposed under her eyes, Ning Mitang looked slightly ashamed, "Is it right?" She had to propose.

"I'm very hot and don't want to cover it." Mo Huai had a sly eye in his eyes.

He wanted Tangtang to see his body clearly, so he didn't want to cover it up.

"Tangtang?"

Mo Huai lay straight, his hands clinging to his sides cleverly, he couldn't wait to urge, that his head, which was originally hot and confused, is now sober.

Ning Mitang hesitated for a while, "Okay."

Originally Mo Huai fell asleep, Ning Mitang was not so shy and nervous, but at the moment he was conscious and she was a little hard to move. Slowly stretched his hand, touched the twisted belt and began to untie it.

The white face was focused, carefully and gently, trying not to touch Mo Huai's lower body. Her fingers were slender and white, moving dexterously. First, the most deadly layer was unwound, and then the others were already loosened, and it was very easy to untie it.

"Tangtang, hurry up, I am hot and need to wipe alcohol." Mo Huai glanced at Ning Mitang's hand and continued urging impatiently.

Ning Mitang: "..." She thought he was quite energetic at this time.