The Male God Taught Me How to Raid Him

Chapter 48

Feng Yu didn't expect Jiang Putao to say that. He knew that Jiang Putao wouldn't let him stop moving, but he never thought that Jiang Putao would let him...

    have him.

    He didn't move for a moment, looking at Jiang Putao quietly.

    The atmosphere in the small bedroom was quiet, only the charming air was floating.

    Jiang Putao turned his head sideways to avoid Feng Yu's gaze. It was obvious that he was the one who said such bold words, but he didn't dare to look at Feng Yu at this moment.

    He was afraid that if he looked at it a few more times, his heart would explode.

    In the quiet small bedroom, the breathing of two people can be clearly heard.

    Apart from the sound of breathing, Jiang Putuo felt that Feng Yu would definitely hear his heartbeat, so fast and so urgent.

    Fortunately, Feng Yu's breathing was not steady, just like his, very messy.

    Jiang Putao was stared at by Feng Yu for a long time, his neck was red all over, he grabbed the plush toy with his fingertips, trying to pull the plush toy to cover his face.

    "You, don't look at me." Jiang Putao whispered, her words were not convincing at all.

    Feng Yu held Jiang Putao's wrist, preventing him from pulling the plush toy beside him.

    "Let me watch you." Feng Yu said.

    The distance between the two was too close, so close that Feng Yu's breath sprayed on Jiang Putao's skin when he spoke.

    It was so close that Feng Yu could clearly see the small hairs on Jiang Putao's skin and the delicate thin red.

    Jiang Putao's fingertips always wanted to grab something, like self-protection when he was at a loss.

    Feng Yu held his wrist to prevent him from grabbing the plush toy at the side. His fingertips moved uncomfortably, and then Feng Yu held him, crossed his hands together, and clasped his fingers tightly. .

    Jiang Putao couldn't help sighing comfortably, feeling a sense of security in her heart.

    He was so focused on the hands they were shaking that he didn't even notice that his pants were gone.

    Jiang Putao's pants were thrown under the bed by Feng Yu, and she lay twisted on the ground, as if she was expressing her grievances.

    Jiang Putao moved her legs, and her skin directly touched the fabric on Feng Yu's pants.

    He finally realized something, pushed Feng Yu's shoulder to look at it, but he didn't push it.

    Jiang Putao lay on her back on the bed, her lips trembling slightly, and for a long while she only said one meaningless sentence:

    "My pants..."

    Feng Yu's green eyes were bright, and his green eyes were always dark, but at this moment, in In the dimly lit small bedroom, he looked at Jiang Putao who was trapped in his arms, his green eyes were astonishingly bright.

    Like a wolf.

    Jiang Putao stared blankly at Feng Yu's green eyes. He could clearly see the undisguised desire, possession and all the bad emotions in those green eyes, but he was not afraid.

    He was still mourning for his trousers that had been thrown on the ground, he tiptoed Feng Yu's trousers, and said with some disbelief, "

    Why are you still wearing trousers..."