Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 692 My husband, mine (17)

Yun Si's little face was flushed by the heat, and she lay lazily on Hao Bai's arm, staring at him for a long time.

It took so long that she felt that the bath water under her body was getting slightly cold, so she slowly stood up and started to get dressed.

The rustling sound of dressing is not loud, but it is not small either.

Especially in an inexplicably quiet room, the sound always seemed particularly obvious.

Simply putting on her single clothes, Yun Si let down her braided hair.

Under the candlelight, with red lips and pink cheeks, and a gorgeous face, she looked like a charming thousand-year-old fox. Even the casual ripples of light revealed seductive ripples.

"Mr. sir." She clung to his thin shoulders like a vine.

The soft and fragrant body slowly pressed against his back, and the weak and boneless hands slowly stretched out from his lapel.

But soon, her hand was held down.

"Please do not do this."

He said matter-of-factly.

Yun Si rested her head on his shoulder and smiled casually, not annoyed even if her movements were blocked.

She pressed An Ran against his back, looked at his red ears with smiling eyes, leaned in and kissed him.

He trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted.

He stood up in a panic and pushed her away, "You - you -"

"Flow... gangster!"

The scholar who is full of knowledge cannot hold back a dirty word for a long time when being teased.

His face turned red, and he was at a loss as to where to stand.

Under the light, the beauty in plain clothes has soft cheeks and pink cheeks, her face is like a peach blossom, and she is more delicate than snow.

She raised her eyebrows, walked over slowly, and said, "Mr. husband, we are husband and wife."

What's wrong with husband and wife doing things that are just between husband and wife?

Rong Li blushed and backed away, she moved forward, and he stepped back again.

Finally, he was forced to the bedside and stumbled to sit down.

She looked like a pitiful little girl who was being teased. She had dark eyes and always dared not look at her.

Yun Si slowly put her hands on his shoulders and pushed him down.

The scholar's body stiffened, and his hands tightly grasped the sheets beneath him.

"Aunt... girl, men and women cannot have sex, I... we..."

Before he finished speaking, the lights went out.

Soon, a soft body lay in Rong Li's arms.

Hugging him unceremoniously, he buried his head and said, "Sleep, don't talk."

Rong Li's voice suddenly stopped.

His body was as stiff as a sculpture, and he didn't dare to move.

Don't "you" do something?

He was a little stunned.

Yun Si yawned, hugged him and said nothing.

But it looked like she had no intention of doing anything.

Yun Si was not a person who valued lust in the first place, and she was not keen on those things at all.

She only likes to be kissed and hugged, and then sleep peacefully, and rarely takes the initiative.

The reason why I did those things with him before was because he was drugged, so I reluctantly took the initiative once.

Now that he is fine, she naturally won't find manual labor for herself, so she doesn't plan to do anything.

But now, Rong Li thought she would force him again.

Yun Si closed her eyes, buried herself in his arms, and thought about it.

Then, she patted him on the back patiently, with a tired voice,

"Don't worry, Mr. Xian. If Mr. Xian doesn't want it, Si Si will naturally not force him."

If he had been reticent all his life and didn't like doing this kind of thing with her, then she wouldn't bother to force him.

She thought that she could always be so understanding.

"." The person in the darkness stopped talking and became eerily quiet.

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