Don't Come Ill (MTL)

18

"You... let go..."

Muzhenxi rushed out in a hurry. He didn't wear any underwear at all. There was only a thin T-shirt on him. It was the straight male style that Yin Xiaoli had been complaining about. Muzhenxi can intuitively feel that the cooler temperature in the palm of the opponent is gradually rising.

Xiao Jin shrank, and swallowed calmly, turning a deaf ear to Muzhenxi's words, tightening his five fingers slightly, and even wanted to go further.

Muzhenxi was ashamed and annoyed, and took the initiative to take a step back, closing the door with a bang by the way.

She leaned her back against the door for a while, her heart throbbed and her legs felt a little weak. The place where Xiao Jin had touched was vaguely strange, sour and sour, and Muzhen Creek didn't need to look down to know what was going on.

After all, she is a mature adult woman who has not lived that life for so many years, and it is normal to be easily moved.

Muzhenxi took a few deep breaths, calmed down the agitated mood, and went to change clothes.

Xiao Jin stood at the door of the closed room, lowered her eyes, staring at her palm in a daze, and her smile at the corner of her mouth slowly became interesting. She just seemed to feel the change in the wooden pillow creek in her palm.

Xiao Jin closed her eyes and curled up her lips for a moment of aftertaste.

Should there be C?

Xiao Jin's current experience is too shallow to be sure, but it feels very good.

After Muzhenxi came out after changing clothes, Xiao Jin was no longer at the door, and returned to the living room sofa to sit down, playing with her mobile phone, and the blanket she covered last night was neatly folded and returned to its original place.

Muzhenxi's cheeks are slightly hot, a bit embarrassing, but now it can only be regarded as nothing happened.

She strolled out and asked calmly: "Have you eaten?"

Xiao Jin nodded: "I have eaten it."

Muzhenxi asked: "What did you eat?"

Xiao Jin replied unhurriedly: "There are milk and bread in the refrigerator, I just grab some by myself."

"Yeah." Wooden pillow Brook took a few steps forward, walked to the refrigerator, turned her back to her, and gave her a temporary respite in this stiff atmosphere, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Xiao Jin said: "What do you do I eat."

Muzhenxi glanced up and down in the refrigerator, wondering which dishes to make, suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and closed the refrigerator door: "Should we go out to eat?"

Xiao Jin looked at her puzzled.

Muzhenxi turned around, smiled and said, "Don't you want to go to the supermarket to buy daily necessities for you? Let's go together, it's troublesome to cook."

"Oh." Xiao Jin replied, of course she had no objection.

Muzhenxi looked through the balcony to see the fairly bright sky outside, and then looked at Xiao Jin's T-shirt and trousers dress, which she wore when she was discharged from the hospital yesterday morning, and realized a question: "Do you...do you want to wash it first? bath?"

Xiao Jin loves cleanliness. She has to take a bath in the morning and evening in summer. Now she hasn't taken a bath for more than 30 hours.

Xiao Jin lowered her head and smelled herself, there was indeed a smell, and asked her, "Can you?"