Chapter 093 Beauty's heart beats fast

"What, you still feel wronged." Mandala smiled and glanced at me: "I told you not to look at it. You still have to stare at it, so I regard you as a little wolf and a beast."

Damn it, can you blame me? The two pink arms of the mandala were exposed, and the incandescent light fell on her body, with a layer of white light. Although the quilt blocked the chest, the two collarbones under the snow-white neck were full of endless **,

I don't want to watch it, but I can't control the impulse in my heart.

"Does it hurt?" The disinfectant wiped my wound. Seeing that I trembled, Mandala raised his head and asked with some heartache,

"It doesn't hurt." I pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "This is the sensitivity in the game. I'm used to it."

"It's a lie." Mandala carefully bandaged me, and his voice was full of self-reproach: "Wang Zai, I'm sorry, I only make trouble for you every time..."

"Sister Man, what's the trouble?" I said with relief, "Seriously, I haven't fought for a long time. It's thanks to you for giving me such a chance today."

"Wang Zai..." Mandala looked at me nervously: "He (the ex-husband of Mandala) has a strong sense of revenge. He will definitely not give up after such a big loss this time."

"No, what can I do?" Although the driver also said that he would rather offend a gentleman than a villain, I didn't take it to heart at all: "Didn't you say you were going to buy a house tomorrow? Well, when he comes out of the hospital, you will no longer be here, and I won't come back. Even if you want to revenge on me, Fuzhou is so big, where is he going? Come to me."

"But..."

"Don't worry." I smiled and said, "If I can't avoid him in Fuzhou, then I will go back to my hometown and won't appear in Fuzhou in the future."

"What?" Mandala was slightly stunned: "You... want to go back."

"I'm not sure if I have this plan." I sat opposite the mandala and said tiredly, "Actually, it's not because of today's incident... Well, I don't know how to tell you. Anyway, I feel... very tired."

"I'm tired. Are you playing too many games?"

"On the contrary." I sighed, "In the game, I can forget everything I have encountered in reality and happily wander in the virtual world, but every time I go offline, I feel very empty and lonely, and I always feel that there is something missing around me."

"There is a woman who cares about you." A cold smile appeared on Mandala's face: "At your age, people will be a little confused. They don't know where they should go tomorrow, so I hope that someone can accompany me without abandoning them. Well, not to mention you, so will I."

"Well, what should you do when you are confused?" Mandala can tell the truth thoroughly every time, and I look forward to asking,

"What else can I do? Comfort yourself." Mandala shook his head and smiled,

"Is this the legendary... self-comfort?" I said subconsciously,

"Wang Zai, you." The indifferent mandala's face suddenly turned red as blood. He lowered his head and dared not look into my eyes. He muttered, "You...you... have...seen it."

"See, see what." It's just a joke. I'm a little confused about the mandala's reaction.

"No, nothing." Mandala lay down slowly and shook her head calmly. In fact, her rapid breathing had betrayed her.

"Sister Man, you may be exhausted." I took the opportunity to give Mandala a step, stood up and smiled, "Otherwise you go to sleep. I'll go to the living room."

"No... Don't go..." Mandala's voice was a little strange, holding the quilt with both hands: "I'm alone... I dare not stay in this room..."

I'm a little speechless. Is it possible that I want to sit here with you all night? If I had known this... I might as well bring a game helmet.

But I also thought about these words in my heart, but I couldn't say it. I sat back in the chair again. I smiled and said, "Well, I'll sit here. You go to sleep."

"Wang Zai... Are you... sleepy now?" The mandala asked tentatively,

"I'm not sleepy." I yawned,

"You can't even tell a lie." Mandala smiled bitterly, and there seemed to be some helplessness in his voice.

"I'm really not sleepy, but a little tired." I smiled and said, "I usually brush monsters and PK in the game. Today, with reality, my body can't adapt to it."

"I understand." Mandala nodded slightly and whispered, "Generally speaking, there are three things that make people feel tired. The first is exercise, the second is fighting, and the third is... sex."

"Brush."

My blood surged up, and my heart was beating. Although the mandala hesitated for a moment, it was still extremely natural to say those two words.

I'm a little nervous. You said that the lonely men and women in the middle of the night in the same room are enough to make people fantasize, and then they also say this kind of question that makes people blush. If nothing happens, who can believe it?

"What's the matter? Am I wrong?" Seeing that I didn't answer, Mandala turned his head and looked at me,

"Well... the first two are correct, and I think the last one should be replaced by... shopping with women." I said,

"Oh, it's really tiring to go shopping with women, but it's exercise." Mandala moved his body slightly to the side: "Wang Zai, if you are tired, come to **. Let's lie down and talk."

"This... is not very good." If I was struck by lightning, is it really as Su Qin said? At this time, the mandala needs to be comforted, and psychologically and physically need to be satisfied.

"Do you mind?" Mandala looked at me,

"Sister Man... I should ask you this." I can't react at all. Only bastards will mind if there is such a good thing.

"I don't mind." Mandala is very calm: "Anyway, I will be gossiped when I get up tomorrow. Do I still care about more gossip? Besides, I believe you, you won't think of me like that."

"I'd better sit here." I scratched my head in distress,

"Wang Zai..." Mandala called me gently: "You... Do you think I've been divorced, and just now, just now..."

"Sister Man, you are too **." I lit a cigarette and laughed at myself, "To be honest, now I'm awake and don't think about anything, but when I go to bed, especially in the middle of the night, I don't know if I will. Hey, men are not human sometimes."

"I understand, but if you sit so stupidly, I will feel sad and feel guilty." Mandala sighed softly, and then seemed to summon up a lot of courage: "Moreover, when I go to bed every night, I feel empty and I don't sleep soundly. I really want someone to accompany me. Come here. If something really happens at night, I will take advantage of you."

"Sister Man, you..." My blood accelerated again,

"I'm a little obsessed with cleanliness. You go take a shower first, and I'll change the sheets and quilt covers." Mandala interrupted me and whispered, "After washing, take the pillow and quilt next door, and then have a good sleep with my sister."

"Give me the money." I swallowed my saliva and laughed,

"It's not serious. Why don't you go quickly?"

"Hmm."

Sister Man said so. If I don't agree, I will really pretend to be 13. I don't know what kind of mood I have. I rushed straight into the bathroom.

The splashing water rushed from my head to the soles of my feet. After picking up the Johnson & Johnson baby shower gel on the washstand, I couldn't help but feel turbulent. People as big as a mandala. With this kind of shower gel, the skin must be very delicate and smooth.

I shook my head hard, wiped it, and thought it was crooked again.

After coming out of the bathroom, I took a deep breath and relaxed after taking a shower. I was really a little sleepy.

"Wang Zai, you have washed it." Seeing me coming to the bedroom with pillows and quilts in my arms, the mandala, who had come down from **, turned his head and asked,

"Wash, wash, wash." I swallowed my saliva and stammered,

In fact, I can't blame it. When I came back, Mandala had changed into a classical nightdress embroidered with lotus flowers on his chest. Although it was more conservative than the love-fun-inside-clothes, under the soft light, the two arrogant on the chest stood slightly upright, and the flat lower abdomen seemed to release a fragrance of **.

"Isn't it enough to live with two beautiful women every day?" A blush appeared on Mandala's pale little face. When he waved two ** to the door, he turned back and turned off the light: "You go to bed first. I'll take a shower. Remember, it's a pervert who peeking at a woman taking a shower."

"Sister Man, don't worry." I couldn't breathe well and said in a hoarse voice: "Su Qin said that I'm timid, thieves, and no thieves."

"Oh, she really knows you." The mandala smiled softly and went away,

I was quietly relieved. Although the mandala was married, but under close observation, except for the unworld existence that the chest is not as good as Su Qin, everything about this beautiful young woman is not even inferior to any woman I know.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom. I reached out and picked up the disposable pajamas prepared by the mandala on my head. While changing it, I was thinking, I don't know where she has washed now. Is it the chest, the lower abdomen, or the slender **,

I lay slowly **. I don't know why the unspeakable tension when I opened a room with Mu Yan for the first time instantly grabbed my heart.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes... I thought that so many things had happened at night, and I would fall asleep at once, but after waiting for a long time with my eyes closed, I was still not sleepy at all. I always felt that there was an evil fire in my lower abdomen slowly roasting my whole body, making my body hot. It's hot,

click,

After a while, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and no one came in. A smell of fragrant shower gel slowly drifted by, leisurely ran into my nose, slowly stirring my heartstrings,

I hurriedly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. The room was silent, and I could even hear my heartbeat.

Peng, Peng, Peng...