513 This Is Very Comfortable

But what's strange today is that at this time, his first reaction was not to want to do that, but to put his nose up and sniff it, as if wondering why the girly fragrance he smelled was so good.

It's a very pure smell that makes people feel very comfortable.

Mo Xiaomeng was unconscious because she was drugged, and she only felt that the whole person was very hot.

She tugged at her neckline, as if she wanted to dissipate some heat.

Fan Dudu's little mouth muttered, "It's so hot... um, who turned off the air conditioner..."

Come on, turn on the air conditioner, she's so hot.

Just after I said it was hot, the temperature of my body began to rise again, and it seemed to be getting hotter.

Mo Xiaomeng's pulling action got bigger, as if she wanted to take off her clothes.

At this moment, her little hand touched Lord Ye Si's chest.

Huh?

Cool!

Ye Sijue had just finished taking a shower, and of course his body was full of coolness. It was too comfortable to touch Mo Xiaomeng's hand.

Mo Xiaomeng's whole body was stuck on it.

"Well, it's so comfortable..."

Cool and comfortable.

Because Ye Sijue didn't have any clothes on, he only had a bath towel around his waist, so he was almost half-naked and touched the little thing in front of him.

Up and down its hands, so happy!

Mo Xiaomeng's little hand brushed the little grains on his chest, as if curious, she pinched it with her thumb and forefinger, and rubbed it.

Ye Sijue gritted his teeth sharply and took a deep breath.

damn it!

At this time, his consciousness returned.

Only then did Ye Sijue realize that he was in a daze just now!

He wondered if he had been tricked, otherwise, how could he not have the slightest urge to push away the little thing in his arms.

The room was very dark, and although there was light coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was not impossible to reach out and see, but there was no visual ability at all.

Ye Sijue was about to push away the little thing in his arms, when he got up and turned on the light.

Just as he stretched out his palm, in the darkness, he touched something soft.

That soft touch...

Ye Sijue breathed heavily and narrowed his eyes.

You don't have to guess to know that what he touched was the... chest of this little thing.

She's not wearing underwear underneath!

Ye Sijue just pushed her away a step slowly, and Mo Xiaomeng grabbed his hand and put his hand on her chest.

"Touching...it's so uncomfortable..."

Mo Xiaomeng only felt that something was screaming in her body, making her uncomfortable.

When a hand that appeared suddenly touched her, it brought her an indescribable comfortable feeling.

So when she saw that hand was about to retract, she quickly grabbed it with her own hands and pressed it firmly.

Ye Sijue's palm unstoppably directly touched the skin on her chest.

It's hot……

He frowned, how could she be so hot!

Ye Sijue understood now that the little thing in his arms had been drugged.

"Let go." He said, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Don't...it's so comfortable..." Mo Xiaomeng pouted and refused, but her soft and glutinous voice was more like coquettish.

Ye Sijue was surprised to find that he didn't feel any resentment at all!

What the hell is going on with him?

Is it because of being drunk?

But Lord Ye Si knew that although he was indeed a little drunk, he was not so drunk that he was unconscious.

At least figure out the identity of this little thing in his arms.