2002: C2002 You Can't Mess with Men Who Wake up Early

C2002 You Can't Mess with Men Who Wake up Early

It was raining heavily outside, and the gray curtains were tied together by the owner, and the scenery outside the window was a little hazy, and through the glass, you could only see a misty patch.

The rain slid down along the glass, forming a few lines.

The phone on the bedside table rang several times, but no one answered.

A hand stretched out from the blanket and accurately grabbed the phone on the bedside table, throwing it forward.

The phone fell not far away, and after a while, the sound stopped.

The person sleeping on the bed suddenly sat up. The blanket slid down from his body, revealing his purple silk pajamas. His exposed skin was as white as a pearl that had just been pried out from a clam.

Occasionally, one could see some ambiguous red marks on her fair skin, like red plum blossoms one after another.

Lin Nichang stretched her waist and the soreness that came from all over her body woke her up.

Last night, all kinds of red and heart-beating scenes suddenly appeared on her asking for money. Lin Nichang blushed and looked at the man who was still sleeping beside her.

She originally wanted to kick the culprit off the bed, but after seeing Mu Li's current condition, Lin Nichang immediately softened her heart.

These few days, she had been doing the work of her parents for the sake of their matters. Mu Li was also not idle. He had been preparing to see her parents, and it was estimated that he had not slept well for a long time.

And because she was jealous, she deliberately angered him and dragged her luggage to C City.

Mu Li chased after her from afar and secretly prepared everything for her. The food and drinks she had these few days were what she liked. At first, she thought that it was because the resort was considerate, but later she realized that it was Mu Li who had been secretly taking care of her.

If it was said that Lin Nichang still had a trace of anger in her heart before, after seeing Mu Li yesterday, it all disappeared.

Now, there was only heartache and shame left for him.

Lin Nichang moved closer to Mu Li's embrace, and in the next second, she was suddenly pulled into his embrace by the man's big hand.

Her breathing stopped.

She carefully looked up and found that the man had not woken up.

Lin Nichang let out a sigh of relief and found a comfortable position in his arms. The corner of her mouth could not help but raise.

Today was the end of the month. Tomorrow was August 1st. They were going home to see their parents.

Lin Nichang placed her hand on Mu Li's waist and could not help but touch the man's abdominal muscles.

It felt super good!

She did not know how a painter like him could have abs. She did not usually ask him to exercise, but his figure was actually so good.

Lin Nichang withdrew her hand in satisfaction. However, before she could savor the aftertaste, she heard a man's raspy voice coming from above her head, "Why did you stop?"

Lin Nichang's movements paused and two red clouds immediately appeared on her face.

For a moment, she did not know where to place her hands and feet.

"Ah, when did you wake up?"

Lin Nichang was ready to withdraw from his embrace, but before she could do anything, she was pressed down by Mu Li again.

A man who woke up early should not be provoked...

Lin Nichang suddenly thought of this sentence. When she felt the heat under the man's body, her waist immediately became sore and her head hurt even more.

She placed her hands on Mu Li's chest and turned her head away, not daring to look at his gaze. "You, you, what are you doing?"2

She was so scared that she stuttered.

Mu Li laughed lightly. He held Lin Nichang's two small hands and pressed them on top of her head.

The atmosphere gradually became ambiguous and the temperature gradually rose. Lin Nichang's heart beat like a drum and her face became hotter and hotter.

What was going on? No matter how shameful the matter was, she had already done it. Why was it still so easy to be shy?

Lin Nichang secretly scolded herself for not being able to live up to expectations and subconsciously bit her lips.

"Shang Shang, let go."

Mu Li's thumb gently stroked her lips that were bitten and his gaze gradually became deeper.

"Mu Li, calm down. We still need to go back... Ugh... "

The man's kiss was soft and intimate. It was connected to one place and made Lin Nichang tremble. She turned around and saw nothing but a shadow in front of her.

Mu Li's hot kiss landed on her shoulder. The beautiful butterfly bone made him fondle it admiringly.

Lin Nichang still wanted to struggle for a while.

Borrowing the weak light from the side, she saw his superior contours. His protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Her breathing was instantly swept away.

Lin Nichang could feel that his hard chest had become gentle when she was about to lose control of it.

She was immersed in the tenderness of this place and the current Mu Li. She was willing to be indulged with him... Her skirt was lifted by a hand.

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