Chapter 202 How dare you secretly kiss me

Deng Ziwei's fragrant shoulder is particularly attractive, especially after pulling half of the neckline, she can not only see the snow-white skin of the fragrant shoulder, but also a black underwear belt hanging on her shoulder. Following the belt and the slightly open neckline, her chest is full and looming.

Of course, what made the weekend most itchy was the little hand that Deng Ziwei put on his leg. While wiping alcohol on the weekend, the little hand swam on his leg. Although the range of wandering was not large, and occasionally pinched it slightly, it was this feeling of being touched by the opposite sex that made the weekend very uncomfortable. Fuck up.

So, when Deng Ziwei's hand inadvertently touched the hard weekend, her whole body became stiff, and she hurriedly withdrew her hand back.

At the same time, the cotton ball clamped with tweezers on the weekend also pressed on Deng Ziwei's wound.

Like the sting of ants biting, Deng Ziwei lost her mind again, and her hand, which had just retracted, was put on the crotch of the weekend again.

The hard feeling is clearly visible across the trousers on the weekend.

In the final, the alcohol washed all the blood from the wound.

When I put down the tweezers on the weekend, my head was sweating, and even my breathing became short. I subconsciously buried my head and looked at my crotch. Deng Ziwei's little hand was still there.

"I'll bandage the wound for you!" On the weekend, he took out a piece of gauze from the medicine box next to him and paused. He said, "Take off your clothes, or it's inconvenient to wrap it."

Deng Ziwei recovered from stiffness. She secretly removed her little hand from the crotch of the weekend. She nodded slightly, then turned her back to the weekend and began to take off her clothes.

Deng Ziwei was wearing chiffon yarn. She sat ** with her back to the weekend, as if she were sitting in the arms of the weekend, pressing the deer to hit her with relief. Her hand hesitated for a long time before grasping the corners of her clothes.

Then, sitting behind Deng Ziwei on the weekend, I saw Deng Ziwei's snow-white skin on her waist exposed. In the reflection of the bedside lamp, the transparent luster was particularly attractive.

Then, the hem was pulled to her chest by Deng Ziwei and came into the eyes of the weekend. In addition to the bright and snow-white *, there was also the underwear strap tied to Deng Ziwei's vest.

The black belt and silver buttons are tightly attached to Deng Ziwei's delicate vest.

Looking at the strap at the vest on the weekend, Deng Ziwei had taken off her clothes from the top of her head, and the shoulder-length ponytail was a little messy by the clothes, but the more it was, the more impulsive the weekend felt.

After Deng Ziwei took off her coat, she was obviously very nervous and shy, so before the weekend's reaction, she quickly grabbed the chiffon with both hands to cover her chest and paused. She turned her injured shoulder to the weekend. She lowered her voice and said shyly, "Weekend, don't look around."

"You cover it with your clothes, and it's useless for me to look around." Because both of them were nervous, they simply made a joke on the weekend.

"I hate it!" Deng Ziwei glanced angrily at the weekend. Her big eyes were full of waves of shyness, coupled with her seductive posture with her hands covering her chest with clothes, which was bright and touching. "Nonsense, I hit you again."

"If you dare to hit me, I will tear off your shame-covered clothes." He said such a sentence half jokingly and threateningly on the weekend.

While saying this, the weekend's hand really rested on Deng Ziwei's back.

"Ah..." Deng Ziwei thought she was really going to tear off her underwear or the chiffon on her chest on the weekend. She was shocked, and her body dodged slightly. The two balls on her chest almost broke free. "Stop it..."

Deng Ziwei touched her hand without showing a trace on the weekend, and her fingertips even touched the black belt at the vest, and then began to bandage the wound for Deng Ziwei.

Soon, the wound was wrapped in disinfectant gauze, and there was a kind of reluctance in the weekend, so I tied a bow in the place where the gauze was knot.

Of course, tying a bow is just an excuse. The real purpose of the weekend is to take the opportunity to peek at Deng Ziwei's chest.

Even if it is covered by chiffon yarn, the gully and two black cups wrapped in soft jade are still faintly visible, especially the gully between the two towering gully, which is really like an abyss. Because it is carried with a bedside lamp and is really deep, it looks dark.

As opposed to the deep dark ravines, the corner of the two towering icebergs is white, which is more eye-catching than frozen milk.

Looking at it, I feel that my little weekend is more straight on the weekend. After a pause, he boldly reached to Deng Ziwei's vest again on the weekend. He felt the existence of the black belt in his palm, and he suddenly had an impulse to tear off the belt.

At this critical moment, Deng Ziwei suddenly asked the weekend in a trembling voice, "Are you ready?"

"Okay...Okay..." He withdrew his hand back sadly on the weekend.

"Hey!" Deng Ziwei couldn't help showing a cunning smile. Suddenly, she leaned sideways towards the weekend and suddenly turned her body towards the weekend.

Two small hands tightly grasped the chiffon covering her chest, regardless of her shoulders and the small half of her chest were seen on the weekend. Deng Ziwei said, "Thank you!"

"It's okay." When I said this on the weekend, there was a subtext in my heart. Thank you, I can't just say it, can I?

The next second, Deng Ziwei, who was sitting quietly in front of the weekend, suddenly put one hand on the bed and grabbed the shameful chiffon with only one hand. Her upper body suddenly came to the weekend's arms, and then Deng Ziwei's little mouth kissed her on the weekend's forehead.

Deng Ziwei kissed quickly and ran away quickly. Almost after the weekend, she suddenly fled to the head of the bed and hurriedly dressed.

Because of Deng Ziwei's secret kiss, his mind suddenly went blank on the weekend, but the next second he became energetic, like a chicken blood. He turned over and arrived at the head of the bed. Regardless of whether Deng Ziwei was willing or not, he raised his hand and pressed Deng Ziwei, who had just been dressed, under his body, raised his hands and pressed Deng Ziwei respectively. The upturned buttocks and huge chest: "How dare you secretly kiss me? Let's see how I can teach you a lesson."

She was hugged by the weekend. Deng Ziwei had been stunned for a long time. When she raised her hand and grabbed the fullness of her chest on the weekend, she was so panicked that she couldn't say a word. She seemed to have become a vegetable. The only thing she could do was to gasp.

Seeing that Deng Ziwei had no intention of resisting, she became more and more energetic on the weekend. The hand pressed on Deng Ziwei's chest began to gently stroke, and her head also came to Deng Ziwei's little mouth.

Seeing that she was about to kiss herself on the weekend, Deng Ziwei panicked. She put her hands on the weekend's chest and struggled slightly.

However, in front of the weekend, her strength was too small, so soon, the weekend's mouth came to her little mouth.

Deng Ziwei knew that it was wrong to do this, but she couldn't help opening her little mouth when she came over on the weekend.

Her heart was struggling. She told herself that she had a husband and that she was a married woman. On the other hand, she told herself that this indulgence was just to retrieve the memory of her school days.

Unconsciously, the weekend's mouth and Deng Ziwei's mouth came together.

At this critical moment, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Ziwei, have you slept? I'm a meteor."

How can the fire meteor knocking outside the door know that he has disturbed two people's good deeds?

While the knock on the door exploded, the weekend and Deng Ziwei, who had just been pasted together, seemed to be separated from each other's bodies in an instant.

On the weekend, she turned over and got out of bed, while Deng Ziwei, who had been pressed on her back by the weekend, suddenly sat up and said to the fire meteor outside the door in a calm tone while sorting out her messy clothes, "I just slept. What's wrong?"

"It's okay. I just can't sleep. I want to talk to you." The fire meteor said outside the door, "If you sleep, forget it."

After listening to Huo Xing's words, he hurriedly waved to Deng Ziwei on the weekend, which meant that Deng Ziwei refused.

However, Deng Ziwei is a woman with a soft personality. The last thing she can't do in her life is to refuse others, so her face looks very embarrassed.

Also, after all, Huoxing and she are old classmates. It is rare to meet each other after leaving school. If she refuses to chat with others, how can Deng Ziwei do it?

Seeing Deng Ziwei's embarrassed face, he caught a glimpse of the nearly two-meter-high wardrobe in the room on the weekend and simply hid in. A second before closing the wardrobe door, he made an OK gesture to Deng Ziwei.

When Deng Ziwei saw this, her panic calmed down a little. She planned to chat with the fire meteor in the living room when the door was opened, and then find an excuse to sleep with the fire meteor all night.

However, to Deng Ziwei's surprise, as soon as she opened the door, she squeezed in and sat casually on the edge of the bed.

The fire meteor is sitting **, and it's not easy for Deng Ziwei to call her to the living room to chat, isn't she? There was nothing she could do. Deng Ziwei had to take off her shoes and sit ** with a jumping heart and a fire meteor.

After Huoxing took a shower, she was wearing a white bathrobe at this time. She was originally a complete beauty. In addition, she had just taken a bath, and there were all kinds of amorous feelings between her eyebrows.

The two women sat on their knees, and the fire meteor began to talk wildly. Of course, what she talked about most was in high school. Deng Ziwei seemed absent-minded because she was worried that she would be found hiding in the wardrobe on the weekend.

Fire Meteor is a very shrewd woman. Her shrewdness is not only reflected in her IQ, but also in her eyes and nose.

After walking through Deng Ziwei's bedroom, the fire meteor noticed the medicine box and open alcohol, gauze and cotton swabs at the head of the bed, and Deng Ziwei looked at the wardrobe from time to time. The suspicious fire shooting star couldn't help asking Deng Ziwei, "Zi, what are these alcohol and cotton swabs used for?"

"..." Deng Ziwei panicked and made up an excuse randomly, "I accidentally twisted my foot before, and I used it to reduce swelling." While saying this, Deng Ziwei also rubbed her ankles with her hands, deliberately making a very painful look.

What kind of shrewd character is the fire meteor? She saw at a glance that Deng Ziwei's pain was disguised, and she also noticed that the cotton swabs thrown in the trash can at the head of the bed were stained with blood. Can she bleed if she scratched her foot?

After a pause, the shooting star suddenly said, "Ziwei, I'll find a thin pajama in your wardrobe to change it. This bathrobe on my body is so hot." While talking, the fire meteor has stood up from **.