1171. Chapter 1171 I Want to See It, I Really Want to See It

"No, no, no, I want to see it! I really want to see it!" Luo Xiaomei quickly changed her words. When she said this, she felt that her moral integrity had been shattered.

"Really?" Ke Jingheng finally showed a rare smile on his face, hugged her tighter, and his heart was beating hard.

"Yeah!" Luo Xiaomei nodded vigorously, "Hurry up! If you want to show off... just take off your clothes."

She said the last few words a little vaguely, and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"I... I want you to help me take it off." Ke Jingheng raised his eyes to look at her, and then quickly lowered his eyes, "Because you want to see it."

Three black lines suddenly appeared on Luo Xiaomei's forehead: This guy, why is he so awkward tonight?

Well, anyway, her moral integrity has been broken, and she doesn't care if it is broken again. Thinking of this, she had to bite the bullet and stretch out her little hand, trembling and unbuttoning the first button on his pajamas.

Ke Jingheng just lowered his eyes quietly and watched her hand slowly move down to his chest, with tiny lights flashing in his dark eyes.

Luo Xiaomei's hand came to the second button, the third button... With her movements, Ke Jingheng's strong chest was completely exposed to the slightly cool air.

Luo Xiaomei felt a little dry in the mouth, her eyes were a little evasive, but she couldn't help but fall on his muscular lines. His figure is really good, so good that she has the urge to bleed from her nose!

"How is it, are you satisfied with what you see?" Ke Jingheng stared at her flushed little face, and raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, "Continue to take off..."

"What, take off?" Luo Xiaomei's heart skipped a few beats again, and she couldn't help swallowing.

"I still have muscles on my arms, you didn't see it!" Ke Jingheng took her hand and took off the pajamas hanging on his shoulders little by little.

As his pajamas slipped off, his strong and powerful arms appeared in front of Luo Xiaomei, and a strong masculine aura came over her.

"Feel free to look, no charge...You can touch it if you want." Ke Jingheng took her hand and gently placed it on the bulge of his arm, "How is it, does it feel particularly good?"

"Uh, a little hard, like a stone." Luo Xiaomei muttered softly while touching it.

"So, this is muscle." Ke Jingheng looked at her little hand kneading his arm with satisfaction, and his beautiful eyes gradually darkened.

Just when he wanted to do something, Luo Xiaomei hurriedly put his clothes back on his shoulders: "I...I'm done, put them on quickly! Don't catch a cold!"

As she spoke, she turned her head and raised her chin to look at the ceiling. Oh my God, she felt something hot and wet coming out of her nose...

Fortunately, she still remembered a trick: when you want to have a nosebleed, look up at the ceiling-this way, the nosebleed will not flow out.

Ke Jingheng put on his clothes with some dissatisfaction. He thought she would come up and kiss him a few times: "Jingheng, you have a great figure, I like it so much."

But she didn't, and she looked like she didn't want to look at him anymore - she would rather look at the ceiling than at him!

He was full of frustration and loss.

"Hurry up, are you dressed?" Luo Xiaomei felt her neck was a little sore from looking up, and she urged anxiously.

But before she could react, Ke Jingheng threw her down on the bed and kissed her lips eagerly.

"Mmmmm..." Luo Xiaomei protested vaguely, and the only thing she was glad about was that she was lying down - so the nosebleed flowed back again.