C257 (1/2)

She was dragged into a cool and sunny cave before she woke up. She also saw the things in her basket before, the dried meat, the light, and the set of green sports clothes that she prepared to give Xiao Menghan.

Xiao Menghan walked over in large strides, and picked up the sports uniform before raising it up high in front of Mo Xiaoran.

Mo Xiaoran's face became even redder. She was also wearing green, and at the time of the selection, she didn't think too much, and now she felt a little guilty. When she bought the clothes, she really didn't think of that word, she just wanted to hide her figure in the forest with green.

”Help me put it on.” Xiao Menghan revealed his true purpose of coming here. He smiled as he looked at Mo Xiaoran's red puffy face which looked like an apple in an orchard in the autumn. The gentleness in his eyes grew even wider.

He had just dressed her, and now she could dress him, the intimacy between lovers, the experience with her, the thrill and the feeling of love.

Mo Xiaoran turned her head and did not look at Xiao Menghan's smile that was too bright. She was afraid that if she continued to watch, she would be tricked.

But the man in front of her was too stubborn. He just held it up as if he was sure that she would give it to him in the end.

Although he was slightly unwilling, Mo Xiaoran did not understand. This was the interest that Xiao Menghan wanted, this was just a small step in the beginning.

In the days to come, Mo Xiaoran had a deep experience of a certain someone's strong interests and interests; at that time, even if she wanted to escape, she had no way of doing so.

There was always that soft smile on some gorgeous man's face, making her swallow every rejection she wanted to make.

If there's one, there's two. If there's two, there's three. The one that shouldn't have started was that one.

What Mo Xiaoran didn't know was that she had currently reached out her hand and put on his shirt with a blush on her face while Xiao Menghan was in the middle of drowning. She had forgotten to buy him a shirt.

The dress was zippered, and as she bent to unzip it, she suddenly felt a warm breath spray from the top of her head. Before she could even look up, a scorching object appeared above her head, which left as soon as it touched her.

Mo Xiaoran's hand that was pulling on the chain tightened. Without even needing to guess, she already knew what he had done.

She tried her best not to look at Xiao Menghan's firm chest, at the six strong and sturdy abs of his stomach and the rolling adam's apple. A thought flashed through her mind, what would she feel if she bit and kissed the adam's apple?

Oh my god, Mo Xiaoran closed her eyes.

Shaking his head, Mo Xiaoran did not take the pants in Xiao Menghan's hands. He had hands and feet, it was something that he could wear on his own.

Xiao Menghan stubbornly walked in front of Mo Xiaoran and raised his pants. He looked at her with anticipation.

When Mo Xiaoran looked carefully, she discovered that Xiao Menghan's eyes were not purely black, and were a little deep blue. She was glaring at him, and the two of them were standing there, engaged in an endurance battle.

Outside the cave, a Tibetan mastiff was walking. Whether it was barking or not reminded the people inside of the cave that it would be dark the moment they got down.

Mo Xiaoran clenched her teeth, and reached out to grab the pants in Xiao Menghan's hands, her face red from embarrassment. She found a very important problem and understood why Xiao Menghan didn't wear it herself.