Chapter 1793: (Sleep Shui) Finished (13)

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As soon as Leng Xiaomo's slender upper body was taken out of the bathtub, she had no reaction at all. +++ Catino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
Leng Yunchen was in a cold sweat, and now it was too late to blame his own recklessness. He could not care about whether she was wearing or not. He immediately knelt down on one knee and pressed her (chest xiong) between her mouth and neck to make her Spit out the water.
Leng Yunchen pressed twice, but she didn't respond much, and her whole body became more chilly. While pressing, she said eagerly, "Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, wake up, don't scare brother."
Leng Yunchen hurriedly leaned over to give her artificial respiration. After doing it twice, Leng Xiaomo suddenly choked out a large mouthful of water, then coughed violently, his face flushed and his eyes were also uncomfortable. Slowly opened.
Leng Yunchen felt relieved when she saw her waking up, and the sudden experience just made him feel like he was washed.
Regarding her, he seemed to be unable to stand any more toss.
Leng Yunchen knelt on one knee and half-kneeled on the ground, holding her waist in his hand, helping her smooth her back and calming her breath, and asked anxiously, "Xiao Mo... how do you feel now?"
After Leng Xiaomo was choked by the water, her consciousness seemed to be a little awake. She looked at him with a blurry and bewildered look, as if she didn't know what was going on right now, but slowly said, "...Brother..."
brother……
At that time, brother called Leng Yunchen's heart that felt unspeakable pain.
He leaned down slightly and (kissed) on her forehead, his cold face was full of shame (color), and he muttered in a deep voice, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I am reckless, I shouldn't leave you alone. inside."
Leng Xiaomo closed his eyes slightly, rubbed his face, stretched out his hands (hook gou) to cover his neck, and muttered, "It's cold, brother...I'm so cold..."
Leng Yunchen suddenly realized that he had put her on the ground just now.
He picked her up, touched her chilly body, slid his throat slightly, and put her back in the bathtub.
It was just that he had just planned to change her water again, but she kept her hands on his neck and refused to let go.
"Little Mo..."
Leng Yunchen looked at her fair and delicate face, his eyes were slightly familiar, and his voice was low.
Xiao Mo slowly opened his eyes, his wet hair hanging on his shoulders, and then sliding down again.
She opened her eyes like that, and stared at his dark and deep eyes.
"..."
For a moment, time seemed to stand still.
Everything around was quiet, and there was no sound.
In the huge world, it seems that there are only two of them left.
In each other's dark eyes, only the faces of each other...
Leng Xiaomo looked at him like that, her long, curled eyelashes slowly stirred, and then slowly, slowly... as her eyes closed again slowly, they were long and curled. Eyelashes hang down...
She also slowly (kissed Wen) on his lips.
She didn't say anything, and no one knew whether she was conscious at this moment or whether she was alcoholic.
But she did just that.
(Hook gou) held his neck, pulled him down, (kiss wen) closed his lips.
Suck gently.
Licking.
nibble.
She was bold and young, (kiss wen) on her brother.
Such a thing may have been imagined countless times by her, or perhaps she had never even dared to think about it.
That feeling is like the youngest (female nu) lying in the attic, with the cold moon (color), under the tip of the moon, the best dream ever.
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