Chapter 31

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Chapter 31

Because Yao Yuwen was unwilling to get up, Jian Xuantong finally had to go to the bathroom to clean herself first. Standing in front of the mirror, Jian Xuantong looked at herself in shock. Her face was slightly red, and the crimson color hanging in the corners of her eyes looked like she had just cried, which inexplicably added a bit of demonic feeling. Jian Xuantong was not used to being like this, especially when she saw the shallow red mark on her neck, she felt a little annoyed.

Ming Ming Yu Wen didn't use a lot of force, but her skin... was prone to leaving marks. Jian Xuantong touched it, and when she lowered her head, she happened to see her still erect breasts. It seemed to be a little more swollen than usual, and even the top still maintained a healthy state.

Such a physiological reaction makes Jian Xuantong somewhat embarrassed. She is a mature woman, not a child who doesn't understand anything. Of course she understands the reason for such a reaction. Thinking of the sound she accidentally made in bed, Jian Xuantong Feeling that her face was getting hotter, she hurriedly turned around to wash herself off, then came out with a clean towel to clean up Yao Yuwen's body.

Yu Wen was obviously exhausted from this night, so much so that she was still curled up beside the bed, looking drowsy. Jian Xuantong walked to the side, touched her long hair gently, helped her tidy up the messy hair, and then helped her lie down on the pillow. Touching the pillow, Yao Yuwen hugged it tightly and stretched her body without knowing it.

She made such an action unconsciously, but as soon as she stretched like this, her body was completely exposed to her eyes. Yu Wen crossed her legs and lay on her side on the big white bed. Looking at her fair and tender buttocks, Jian Xuantong somehow thought of the scene she had seen before. In fact, even if she didn't see Yao Yuwen's body, she would always think of the scene that was as beautiful as a dream from time to time.

Now standing behind Yu Wen, Jian Xuantong's eyes slid up her beautiful and petite feet, looking at her ankles, slender legs, buttocks, and then to her waist. Yu Wen's waist is very thin, and Jian Xuantong even feels that her waist is similar to that of her slim self. The only difference is that her figure is not as sexy and hot as Yu Wen's. Coupled with the beautiful tattoo on her waist, for some reason, Jian Xuantong's little head has become the first in the 25 years of her life. This time I had some erotic thoughts.

She actually felt that if... Yu Wen could see Yu Wen's waist from behind when she was intimate, such a scene would be very tempting. As soon as this thought came out, Jian Xuantong completely blushed. She shook her head and the towel on her hand, trying to throw this unhealthy thought out of her head. How could I think of Yu Wen with such filthy thoughts? It was so rude.

Jian Xuantong finally calmed down, then took Yao Yuwen's body and helped her wipe her body. During this period, Yao Yuwen seemed to wake up midway. She half-closed her eyes, saw it was herself, smiled at her, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep. Seeing her putting half of the pillow under her head and holding the other half with her hands, Jian Xuantong felt that the sleeping Yao Yuwen was much cuter than usual. It was not that she usually hated it, but that Yu Wen always gave people a kind of She has a very sexy and alluring feeling, but at this moment, she reminds people of soft white dumplings, and they want to squeeze them.

After wiping Yao Yuwen's body clean, Jian Xuantong knew that there was still one place that needed to be wiped clean. In fact, it was not a last resort. Jian Xuantong didn't want to touch that place. Regarding their current relationship, the two of them are actually not as untouchable as each other, but in Jian Xuantong's heart, Yu Wen is a taboo. Even if they were rubbing this taboo area with each other an hour ago, she would still be embarrassed to touch it with her own hands.

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