They didn't go back that night, and set up a tent to live in the red leaves area of Xiangshan, which also had a different taste.

Lin Mumu slept in the same tent as Yun Ting, and he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

"No, they're listening." Lin Mumu blushed and pushed Yun Ting's chest.

"So you want it? Is this inviting me? Yun Ting's eyes were on fire, and he couldn't help but hold her face, kiss and kiss rarely, and stubbornly stick saliva to the bridge of Lin Mumu's nose, the tip of his nose, his eyebrows, and his cheeks.

Lin Mumu depressedly wiped his wet and somewhat burning face, and stared at Yun Ting angrily in protest. The fried kitten that looked like it was forcibly bathed.

Yun Ting chuckled and hugged her tightly:

"Little fool, I know you're weak today, so I'll let you go, I'll hold you and sleep."

"Don't cheat." Lin Mumu looked at Yun Ting suspiciously, he still felt very unreliable, how could he feel that they were so close, his body temperature was rising, and she was igniting a fire.

Lin Mumu rubbed, trying to get off Yunting.

Yun Ting's voice was a little hoarse and depressed: "Don't challenge my self-control. ”

Lin Mumu immediately became well-behaved, and she also found out that she seemed to have really ignited a fire. The most noticeable change was that somewhere in his body had protruded, and it was pressing against her through the thin fabric.

Lin Mumu's face was flushed with shame, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he could only obediently bury his face in Yunting's chest.

Her face was finally hotter than his chest.

She could still hear his powerful, fast-paced heartbeat.

"Puff, puff." Every stroke hooked her mind.

Compared to the heartbeat he could hear in the hospital before, Yun Ting's heartbeat was much faster now, and every stroke was full of power.

He was also moved because of her.

The chemistry between the two of them because of each other is really wonderful, so beautiful that people can't help but immerse themselves in it.

She couldn't sleep.

He couldn't sleep either.

Her breathing was a little disordered, and the breath that came out of her mouth was also a little hot and hit Yun Ting's neck.

Yun Ting's senses are very keen, he carefully senses all her emotions, and he can't wait to take her up the mountain, dive to the bottom of the sea, and pursue the most wonderful feelings.

It's just that it can't be done here, you have to endure it.

Sometimes, the more forbearance there is, the more difficult it is for people to hold themselves. This wonderful feeling also ignites all the blood of the clouds. A little bit, higher and higher.

Lin Mumu felt a little restless somewhere in his hardness, and approached her tearfully.

Her little hand, subconsciously stretched over, and only touched it lightly through her pants.

She seemed to sense his deeper emotion, and a suppressed growl.

Lin Mumu felt as if he had ignited a fire, and hurriedly stopped.

It's a pity that Yun Ting's arms are like shackles, and he tightens her, firmly circles him, and doesn't say anything, but also holds Lin Mumu's hand with his hand, and does not allow her to take it back.

Feeling the heat and throbbing somewhere in him, Lin Mumu's face turned completely blood-red, red all the way to the base of his ears and neck.

The partial clouds still refuse to settle down, and their eyes are as bright as leopards in the dark night, and they can see every subtle change in the forest trees clearly through the faint light.

He likes to see her laugh, he likes to see her angry, and he even likes to see her cry.

Yun Ting himself can't say clearly, he is obviously afraid of her crying and afraid that she will be angry, but he likes to see her cry and see her angry and crazy little appearance.