The fire was dim and warm, making Dadalia's blue eyes look particularly bright, and even the red color on his face seemed to reveal an ambiguous look.

"So...do you like it, Miss?"

The heat on the girl's face probably couldn't be suppressed. The heat should obviously come from the inside out, but at this moment, she felt that the heat on her face burned into her throat, and her breathing became rapid and hot.

Her fingertips traced the texture of the belt. Although it did not touch the skin directly, it still brought slight itching and provocation. It was not until Dadalia let out some suppressed but sweet groans that the girl lowered her eyelashes and looked at Dadalia. Leah's smooth muscles laughed softly:

"Don't go to that store next time."

Dadalia was a little disappointed:

"The lady doesn't like it."

The voice was aggrieved, but in this scene, it seemed a bit tempting.

The girl swallowed:

"like."

She leaned down and kissed a bulging muscle gently:

"But I'm afraid you will be coaxed into doing something you don't want to do."

"I won't be unwilling."

Dadalia's hand opened the girl's top and placed it on the girl's back without any obstruction:

"If it is something that can make the lady happy, why wouldn't you want to do it?"

Hearing this, the girl moved her body and pecked Dadalia on the lips:

"Look, I'm just afraid of you doing this."

As she spoke, the girl bit Dadalia's chin lightly:

"I'm afraid you... will be led astray."

The next second, Dadalia bent his knees and clamped the girl sitting on his waist between his thigh and upper body. With a big hand, he clamped the girl on his chest:

"That's too much, miss."

His lips slowly slid down against the girl's cheek, until he felt the blood flow under the girl's smooth and delicate neck, then he rubbed it twice with special attachment, and said vaguely against the skin:

"Miss, it's clear that she's already leading me astray."

Clothes finally had no place between them - but the chest strap, probably because the girl said "I like it", so neither the girl nor Dadalia mentioned taking it off, it just stayed like that , witnessed this ambiguous and excessive event.

Unfortunately, I was not able to watch the whole process, because in the second half of the night, it was still a hidden buckle, but it was somehow fumbled in the chaos, and then fell apart with a "collapse". At that moment, even There was a crisp sound on Dadalia's already tense muscles, leaving a red mark.

Anyway, the scene was very exciting at that time.

Probably because the shadow in the basement has not completely dissipated, the girl's body will instinctively fear a long period of deep sleep, or occasionally resist sleep itself. Always, on this morning when she should have slept until midnight, the girl fell asleep early. She woke up, and even though she was nestled in the warm embrace of her lover, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

At this time, the traces of the black belt on Dadalia's body were replaced by the red marks left last night. The girl was too confused last night and didn't notice it. Now it looks like - the chest strap was deliberately made smaller, right?

The girl chuckled softly, stretched out her fingers and gently pressed on a red mark. Seeing that muscle dented along with the surrounding area due to her movements, the girl felt inexplicably good, even the slight depression caused by lack of sleep was gone. At this moment it was all gone.

"Um...Miss."

Dadalia didn't seem to be fully awake, he just squinted his eyes and grabbed the girl's hand. Probably feeling a little uncomfortable, he arched his waist, and then naturally buried his head into the girl's neck.

As if he was satisfied with the position he found, Dadalia rubbed his head there repeatedly, then let out a sigh of satisfaction, and finally stayed in this position and fell into a deep sleep.

"..."

so cute.

It is clear that he looks like an adult from the outside, but in his heart, he is not much different from a child.

The girl's hand went around Dadalia's back, her other hand pressed on the back of Dadalia's head, and she inserted her fingers into the soft and fine hair.

Although she couldn't sleep now, her spirit found a long-lost peace and relaxation at this moment.

If nothing happened, she seemed willing to lie like this for a day.

Thinking about it, she gently pressed her face against Dadalia's head, feeling the warm and moist breath of the person in her arms evenly sprayed on her neck, and the sleepiness that had escaped everywhere was returning in an orderly manner.

The hands around the waist seem to be tightening, the two legs that were originally in harmony seem to be invading each other's territory, and the distance between the hugs seems to be getting closer...

But she couldn't control that much anymore. The groggy but sweet sleepiness and relaxation enveloped her again, gently pulling her into a happy enough dream.

There was warm wind and bright sunshine in the dream. In the sunshine and wind, there seemed to be unreal birdsong, which was not annoying, but seemed to be the prelude to the melody of life, pushing the girl's consciousness towards the warmth. .

There was no theme in the dream, and no clear figure even appeared in the dream. She seemed to be just walking alone in a warm atmosphere. When she got a little tired from walking, the dream naturally woke up.

When Youyou woke up, he saw Dadalia's enlarged face.

He leaned his head sideways. He had probably just woken up not long ago, and before he had time to put on his clothes, his superior shoulders, neck and chest were all exposed.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Dadalia's voice was still a little hoarse, so it sounded full of nostalgia and sweetness.

"Well..." The girl turned over and pressed half of her face into the soft pillow. There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice, "What time is it? Why didn't you wake me up?"

"It's time to have lunch, but I think the lady looks delicious."

As he said that, Dadalia seemed to think of something:

"Ah, I still think that the young lady can only sleep so deeply after doing that kind of thing, then I..."

"Dadalia!"

The girl who realized what Dadalia was going to say immediately reached out and covered Dadalia's mouth, but the ambiguous and sweet atmosphere in love would still permeate from the lover's eyes even if she blocked her mouth.

The girl's movements were a little too big, and she shook off the quilt. Although it was not too cold with the fire in the room, the girl who suddenly lost her only cloth couldn't help but shudder.

"Hahahaha... Miss," Dadalia laughed immediately, shook off the quilt in his hand, stretched out his long arm, wrapped the girl in the quilt again, and took her into his arms, "Do you want to be with me? Shall I go home and meet Dongnia and the others?"

"This time, use the identity of 'future family', right?"

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