I Save The Disabled Villain by Pretending to be Pitiful (Wearing A Book)

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"No, you, why don't you change your place..." Chi Han was lying on the bed, his waist on Rong Xu's thigh was slightly arched, and his pajamas were lifted, revealing a piece of fair skin.

With his fingertips rubbing his waist, Chi Han couldn't help trembling, his face flushed.

He's really itchy here!

Rong Xu opened the cap of the pen and slid his fingers over his thin and slender waist, as if there was a thick mass of ink in his eyes.

He supported Chi Han's lower abdomen with one hand, felt the other person's rapid breathing ups and downs, leaned over and kissed the back of Chi Han's neck comfortingly, his half-drooping eyelashes concealed his restless emotions.

Rong Xu knew that he was going too far, but he just couldn't restrain himself and wanted to toss Chi Han repeatedly.

However, Chi Han was still very obedient, and let him make fun of it.

Rong Xu's throat rolled, and his palms were hot.

Chi Hanfu was lying on the bed and couldn't see anything. He only felt that Rong Xu's fingers gently rubbed his waist, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

It was itchy and numb, and the electric current passed through the limbs and bones and finally converged to a place that could not be said.

Chi Han buried his head in his arms and kept taking deep breaths.

Until a slightly cold sharp object touched his lower back, and then began to slide slowly, not painful, but able to make people's soul tremble.

"!"

Chi Han gasped heavily, biting the corner of his pajamas with his side face, his ears turned red.

Seriously.

Rong Xu's breath was also hot. He held onto Chi Han's waist, and his hands controlled the writing with rapid force. The ink-colored writing was like the brand he had made on Chi Han's body, which made him want to write on the white skin. leave some other marks on the skin.

The last stroke fell, and the tips of Chi Han's ears were red as hell.

The name written in ink is like a black butterfly that is about to fly, waving up and down with Chi Han's breathing.

Inexplicably a little flirtatious.

"Okay." Rong Xu covered the pen, gently pulled down his clothes and tidied up, and stretched out his hand to pull Chi Han up.

Chi Han sweated on his forehead and his throat was so dry.

There was some water vapor in his eyes, and the end of his eyes was a little crimson, looking like he was being bullied.

Rong Xu's fingertips jumped, and his voice became hoarse: "Why are you sweating so much?"

Chi Han just calmed down at this moment, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Rong Xu's brows that were obviously a little more emotional than usual, and he couldn't help it. My heart beats.

He patted his face, trying to calm himself.

To be honest, he's not ready yet.

Chi Han held the other's hand that was rubbing the back of his neck, glanced at Rong Xu up and down, and said loudly, "Are you finished? Then it's up to me, hand over the pen, and I will write too!"

Rong Xu Looking at Chi Han, who was teased to the point of frowning, he couldn't help chuckling a little. Every time he saw a new side of Chi Han, he couldn't help but want to lock people in his arms and prevent others from seeing them. cents.