Chapter 1421 The Bones of the Body Are Falling Apart

"Poetry..."

A sound, like crisp to the bone.

Mu Yazhe was close to her ear, his eyes were slightly opened, his thin lips pressed against her ear and murmured, he caressed her temples lovingly, he especially loved her expression at this time, lazy and intoxicated, extremely enchanting .

He never thought that he would be so infatuated with a woman.

Obsessed and addicted to it, it's hard to control yourself.

He has always been proud of his strong self-control ability, he will not be obsessed with things that shouldn't be obsessed with, he can afford it, and he can put it down lightly.

However, now, he has a fetter that he cares about.

While a little annoyed, he was also satisfied with it contradictoryly.

Sometimes a man is also a contradictory body, longing for freedom and lusting for tenderness.

Yun Shishi nestled in his arms.

In the warm room, charming and charming.

She hugged him and soon fell asleep.

Too tired, exhausted, after the fun and dripping, exhaustion hits in the dark.

Mu Yazhe picked her up, walked into the bathroom, and washed her well. Under the light, he saw the traces on her body that looked like poisonous insects had been eaten by them. The bruises were intertwined, and the crimson was everywhere, and these, there is no doubt All of them are his masterpieces!

Faint, some inexplicable sense of accomplishment!

What men pursue is nothing more than this desire to conquer!

When Yun Shishi woke up, it was already noon the next day.

When I opened my eyes, I heard the sound of newspapers being flipped through my ears, which was a bit abrupt in a quiet room.

Yun Shishi turned her head, only to see Mu Yazhe sitting calmly in front of the French window in the bedroom, flipping through the newspaper leisurely.

She was about to sit up, but when she moved just now, the feeling of falling apart from her body made her frown uncontrollably and let out a long "huh".

It doesn't matter if you don't move, when you move, there will be a few "click" sounds from the waist.

Yun Shishi is really worried, is her skeleton really falling apart!

Her movement alarmed the man who was reading the newspaper by the window.

Mu Yazhe turned his eyes and looked at her. In the backlight, the afternoon sunshine of Milan poured on his body, making his hair dyed a warm color.

"woke up?"

His voice is clear and charming, and leisurely.

Yun Shishi let out an "um" in embarrassment, and hid herself under the quilt, shrinking into a ball shyly.

The moment she lifted the quilt just now, she inadvertently glanced at her body. The marks all over her body made her so ashamed that she no longer had the courage to get up, and shrank back into the quilt like a turtle.

Because of her cute reaction, Mu Yazhe couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, stood up, walked to the side of the bed, sat down, stretched out his hand to pinch the corner of the quilt, and wanted to pull it off.

"don't want--!"

Yun Shishi struggled a bit, covered the quilt firmly, and looked at her wanting to talk.

Mu Yazhe couldn't help laughing: "Your body is up and down, where have I not seen it?"

"..."

Even though I said that, I still feel... Damn shameful!

Those marks are all over her body, so embarrassing, embarrassing!

Yun Shishi wished she could cry to death.

Mu Yazhe tugged at the quilt, but she clung to it tightly, accidentally pulled it up to her waist, and immediately wrinkled her face in pain.

So sour, so painful!

Mu Yazhe saw that her expression was a little strange, he frowned worriedly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun Shishi shook her head.

"What's the matter?"

Yun Shishi said embarrassedly: "The waist...is a little sore!"