Chapter 532: I'll get my pajamas

Mu Chi Yao nodded: "Yes."

Yan Anxi whispered: "Then... go out first, I'll get my pajamas."

Mu Chi Yao glanced at her and suddenly snorted.

Yan Anxi looked at him for some reason.

I heard him say lightly: "Yan Anxi, I haven't seen any place on your body?"

Her face heated up.

He said again: "You just passed by like before me, and you could see it at a glance."

Yan Anxi wanted to hide in the quilt again.

Mu Chi Yao glanced at her and stood up again. Yan Anxi shrank in fear, not knowing what he was going to do.

As a result... Mu Chi Yao turned around, but walked into the cloakroom

Yan Anxi looked at his back and was stunned. Mu Chi Yao wanted to... go and help him get his pajamas in person?

This made her feel a little unbelievable. She kept staring at the cloakroom, not daring to blink, for fear that she would miss something.

Soon, Mu Chiyao walked out, holding her long-sleeved silk pajamas in his hand.

Yan Anxi immediately said, "Thank you..."

And, as she said, she reached out to pick it up.

But Mu Chi Yao raised his hand and threw her pajamas at the end of the bed.

Yan Anxi's fingertips did not touch his pajamas.

"Take it yourself." Mu Chi Yao looked at her stunned gaze and said lightly, "I'll help you get your pajamas and ask me to hand them to you? Yan Anxi, I'll just help you put them on. What do you think?"

Yan Anxi swallowed: "Oh...no, I...I wear it myself, I wear it myself."

Mu Chiyao held his arms with both hands, stood at the end of the bed, looking at her faintly.

In fact, he didn't expect that he happened to go back to the bedroom and happened to see that mu.

He just looked at her body in a blur on the bed, under the dim light, and the graceful curves were always imprinted in his mind.

Just now... I saw it very clearly.

And he had explored every inch of her body with his hands.

Yan Anxi glanced at Mu Chi Yao, then looked at the silk pajamas at the end of the bed, and slowly got up.

She stretched out one hand from the quilt, and the other hand, she kept holding the quilt tightly, for fear of sliding down from her body.

Her fair arms were exposed to her sight, and Mu Chi Yao's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yan Anxi had already sat up completely from the bed and tried hard to reach the pajamas at the end of the bed.

In this posture, the skin on her back was completely exposed. From Mu Chi Yao's perspective, you can not only see her fair back.

He could even vaguely see the proud curve in front of her, the beauty of the woman faintly appeared.

If Yan Anxi's hands loosen a little longer, don't pull the quilt so tightly...

Yan Anxi had no idea what Mu Chi Yao was looking at, nor did he know what he was thinking. She only had pajamas at the end of the bed in her eyes.

Ah...it's just a little bit, it's enough.

Yan Anxi tried hard to lean forward, stretched his arms hard to reach his pajamas.

Just as her fingertips touched her pajamas, the silk felt very smooth and she was delighted. Just as she was about to grab it, she suddenly pushed her back to the bed with a strong force.

Yan Anxi had no idea what was going on.

Her hair was scattered on the pillow at once, and her snow-white skin looked particularly enchanting and charming.

Yan Anxi finally came to his senses after a while. When he looked closely, Mu Chi Yao's lips had fallen.

For some reason, his lips seemed to be filled with fire.

However, Mu Chi Yao didn't kiss her deeply, and her thin lips were just pecking at the corner of her lips.

His big hand was placed on her back and felt her delicate skin.

Yan Anxi widened his eyes and looked at him, not daring to make a sound.

"Yan Anxi," Mu Chi Yao's voice came in a low voice, "I really want to ask you... for it!"

As he said that, his thin lips moved to her neck, leaving a very ambiguous trace.

Kiss marks.

Yan Anxi didn't dare to move around, she could clearly feel that Mu Chi Yao's shirt was a bit rough, rubbing through her skin.

"You..." Yan Anxi said carefully, "Mu Chi Yao, can you... get up?"

He looked up slightly and looked into her eyes: "Yan Anxi, you deliberately ran out of the bathroom without wearing anything. Wasn't you just waiting for this moment?"

Yan Anxi suddenly widened his eyes: "You...what are you talking about!"

"Isn't it?"

As he said that, Mu Chi Yao slowly put his hand in front of her.

Yan Anxi's whole body tensed up and bit his lower lip, not knowing what to say, but he didn't know how to push him away.

His hands gently slid across her skin, making her tremble involuntarily.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Yan Anxi was wise in a hurry and quickly arched his body and pressed his strong body tightly.

She has only one way!

Yan Anxi thought that in this case, he could not do whatever he wanted. She could only stick to him to prevent him from touching her and prevent himself from... the spring scenery suddenly ejaculated.

Mu Chi Yao felt soft in front of him, and the tip of his nose was surrounded by the faint fragrance after bathing on her body. Her soft body seemed to be close to him.

"Mu Chi Yao," Yan Anxi's voice was filled with crying, "Can you please start? Don't do this, don't treat me like this..."

He paused, his tone was cold: "Yan Anxi, do you know? The more you don't want, the more I want to... do it."

Yan Anxi looked at him, not knowing how to answer him.

She knew that Mu Chi Yao would not do anything to her. Now that her body is still recovering, he will not do anything randomly.

But she was still scared.

She put her chin on his shoulders and pressed her tightly against him, using this stupid method to prevent Mu Chi Yao from attacking her.

Mu Chi Yao did not take the next move either.

Time seems to have stopped here.

The two of them maintained this posture. He did not continue to force possession, and she no longer resisted and struggled.

Such a posture seems to be a hug, but it is actually not a hug.

However, Yan Anxi felt a little warmth in his heart.

His arms are still so generous, as if they can support the whole world.

And Mu Chi Yao was actually a little obsessed with such a relationship because he was so close to her.

In just a little time, he was addicted to it and treated it as if nothing had happened. He still loved her so much.

No hatred.

"Mu Chi Yao..."

Finally, Yan Anxi spoke softly and shouted his name.

Mu Chi Yao finally seemed to come back to his senses, turned his head slightly and looked at her side face.

His hands were still placed on her smooth back, touching her skin, which was delicate and felt better than the silk pajama just now.

"I won't touch you now," he said lightly, "but it may not be necessary when your body recovers."
Chapter completed!