893: Applying Ointment on the Shameful Area (1)

Applying Ointment on the Shameful Area (1)

Mo Xiaomeng thought that he was going to let go of her, however, a big hand touched the skin of her belly.1

Her delicate and soft belly felt so good that Ye Sijue couldn't bear to part his hands with it.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Mo Xiaomeng protested softly, her delicate little face looking shy and annoyed, feeling as if he was treating her like a toy.

What was the meaning of him caressing her belly like this!

"I'm checking if you are really hungry." Ye Sijue said with a straight face as his hand caressed her belly.

Feeling ticklish, Mo Xiaomeng wriggled on the bed. "Stop touching! Hahahaha! It's ticklish! Stop touching my belly!"

"This is ticklish? What about this?" Ye Sijue shifted his hands, his warms palms slowly feeling upward.

Mo Xiaomeng could only feel as if an electric current traveled through the skin of her chest. She quickly stopped his hands, and with a red face, she protested. "Where are you trying to touch me?"

Why was he acting like this? He was getting naughtier and naughtier with his hands.

"I'm really hungry. Let me go eat, alright?" she pleaded to him in a lower voice.

Ye Sijue liked listening to her soft voice. It was as if she was being coquettish with him

"Give me a kiss first, then I'll make a call for you and ask the inn to prepare breakfast for us."

They were living in the best inn in Nanxiang Old Town. It was as good as a five-star hotel. It was called an inn because it was located in the old town.

Not only was the inn vintage, it also offered five-star services.

There were two restaurants in the inn. They only need to make a call to the service desk order meals, and the inn would send the meal as soon as possible to ensure that their guests would have a pleasant dining experience.

Ye Sijue turned Mo Xiaomeng's body over and the two faced each other.

The golden rays of light shone in. As the curtains were left slightly open, rings of light were cast on Ye Sijue's devilishly elegant face.

Mo Xiaomeng had always thought that he was very handsome. But in that moment, his fine, crisp hair made for quite a messy and more of a boyish look than usual, stirring her.

"You…" How could you be so good-looking?

Unaware of her own actions, Mo Xiaomeng touched his cheek, as if tracing his facial features.

She remembered a time during a sketching class in school the teacher got a good-looking boy to be the model and the Caucasian students all had well-defined facial features. Since they were sketching portraits, the models' facial features were carefully scrutinized.

But she felt that the Ye Sijue's facial features looked even better than those of the handsome models. He was so good-looking that she wanted to hide him and not share him with anyone else.

Ye Sijue liked the way she was looking at him. He was also not in a hurry to kiss her as he let her touch his face however she wanted.

Actually, he didn't like other people touching him like this.

But the strange thing was that he enjoyed it when she was touching him.

Her little hands were fair and slender. Her every finger was like an exquisite art piece. Her hand went from his fine-looking eyebrows to his eyes, then to his high-bridged nose, to his sexy thin lips…

When her little hand reached his lips, Ye Sijue didn't restrain himself as he instinctively took her finger into his mouth.

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