Chapter 1525

Mu Yazhe can't laugh or cry.

"Turn over and lie on the bed."

She "eh" for a moment, some do not understand why he said so.

"Darling, lie down."

He gently coaxed.

However, yunshishi is still full of defense, like guarding against a wolf, staring at him, as if he was afraid that the next second, like last night, would be like that, like a covetous attack.

Her watchful eyes made him wonder whether to cry or to laugh!

"What are you doing so defensively?"

"Where is it?"

Although cloud poetry does not admit it, but in the eyes of the vigilance, it is impossible to cover up.

"You don't have to guard me like this," said muyazhe! The first one, I just want to rub it for you now. The second one, I want you. It's useless for you to guard! "

Since he said so, yunshishi did not dare to "pestle against" him, so she obediently turned over and lay on the bed.

Muyazhe opened the drawer. There was a box of rose essential oil prepared by the hotel in the drawer. He daubed some on his hand and began to press it for her.

His technique is not professional, but it is also just how much, ease some pain!

The broad palm of her hand was just rubbing on her waist acupoint. She had never seen the side where he waited patiently!

How could a man who is always dignified and oppressive give a massage?

I can't believe it.

Cloud poetry, however, is blessed with the taste of being served by this man!

At the same time, I feel comfortable in my heart, but also a little complacent!

This man is really considerate sometimes!

About half an hour later, the pain was relieved.

The cloud poem sighs happily, and the eyebrow grows slowly.

She rolled into the bed, hugged the soft quilt and stretched her waist, which made her long and comfortable cry: "comfortable..."

Muyazhe patted her smooth little ass: "stupid woman, be careful of catching cold!"

The doorbell rang.

When muyazhe got up and opened the door, two people from fashion shop and underwear shop came in with exquisite packaging.

"Mr. Mu! How do you do? What a bother! "

Muyazhe nodded and indicated that they would put their clothes on the sofa directly.

It turns out that he woke up a long time ago. After he had finished his work, he called to ask someone to bring his clothes.

Yunshishi didn't change the clothes, but her only dress was torn by him. She didn't care about it at that time, so she didn't know the "sad news" for a while!

If she knew that she would tear the eight figure dress she was given to her and throw it into the garbage can as garbage, she would be angry and cry.

Tearing that dress is not to not cherish it, but to pursue conquering desire in some time. At the same time, he doesn't want her to wear this dress again.

It's so enchanting and eye-catching!

This dress is worn on her, even if it is covered up again, it is also set off by her. She is his treasure. Such beauty is not allowed to be coveted by others!

When the clothes were sent to the bedroom, yunshishi saw the delicate packing bag on his hand, and was puzzled for a while. "This is..."

"New clothes."

Muyazhe put it on the bed: "it's already ironed, just put it on!"

For her kindness, yunshishi blushed, took her clothes into the bathroom, dressed completely, and walked out.