Chapter 1840 Enchanting Painter 82

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She looked at Chusu beside her, her expression seemed to be normal, and she hugged him even tighter.

However, at this moment, Xi Ying felt something was wrong under her body.

There seems to be something hard...? ? ? ? ?

Xi Ying lifted her clothes and looked down.

When he raised his face again, there was something wrong with his face.

She stared carefully at Chusu who had her eyes closed, as if she wanted to see a flower on Chusu's face.

After watching for a long time, when she felt that the temperature on Chusu's body seemed to drop a little, she quickly hugged him again.

As soon as their bodies approached, she could feel the hot hardness again.

Xi Ying: "........."

Why is it that the whole body is cold, but that place is so hot?

What's happening here?

Xi Ying thought of what Chusu had said to her before, to the effect that Chusu had never even had enough food and clothing by himself, and he had never been intimate with other women.

In other words, his body was so pure that it couldn't be more pure.

But now, Xiying and Chusu's bodies can be said to be in zero-distance contact. The woman's soft body gave Chusu a reaction? !

When Xi Ying thought about it, she felt that it was very possible.

She glanced at Chusu who had her eyes closed tightly, feeling helpless and wanting to laugh.

Heh, man.

Even at this moment of life and death, the body still reacted honestly when it was stimulated.

Eh? ...

Xi Ying suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

Since Chusu's body is so sensitive, if it responds to a stimulus, will Chusu not be able to do it when they do indescribable things in the future?

Just when Xi Ying was thinking about this possibility, she felt a cold thing slipping onto her chest.

? ? ?

Xi Ying lowered her head to look, and saw Chusu's hand, which was supposed to be in a "comatose" state, covered her softness.

As soon as she raised her eyes, Xi Ying met those dark and deep black eyes.

"You say I can't do it?" Chu Su, who seemed to be completely fine, spoke with a faint sign of anger.

Also, most of a man's dignity is reflected in his ability to have sex.

Now Xi Ying wondered if he would fail in the future, it was the greatest insult to Chusu's dignity!

but……

How did Chusu know what Xi Ying was thinking?

Could it be? ?

Xi Ying's clever and responsive brain immediately came to a conclusion: unless this is in the small world created by Chusu.

Thinking of this, Xi Ying immediately understood.

Routine, these are all routines!

Chusu must have become a genius painter when she was in a coma, and then she didn't know what to draw to make them all enter this small world, and then pretended to be dead to take advantage of it.

Now that I hear her voice, I can't help but reveal the prototype!

Xi Ying wanted to understand, and Chusu could hear it too.

He rolled over and pressed Xi Ying under him, pretending to be vicious, and said to her, "Even if you figure it out now, it's too late, you've fallen into my clutches, and no one will come if you break your throat." Save you!"

"Pfft." Xi Ying was amused by Chusu's words, leaned up and pressed a kiss on his face.

She laughed: "Why should I yell broken throat? I know that's not what you want to hear."

"Then tell me, what do I want to hear?"

The air is full of ambiguity.

Soon, Xi Ying gave Chusu the answer with practical actions.

One after another coquettish moans filled the entire space.