Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1064: Come, it\'s all yours



Chapter 1064 Come, it’s all yours

Yin Mo got up and grabbed the post-it note. Seeing the writing on it, his ears were instantly red.

—Second sister, the newly developed ultra-thin granule model, you have used it, and you can use it as you like, let’s manage it.

Signature: Xia Laowu.

Yin Mo has never experienced such an embarrassing moment.

She couldn’t think of it. There were two boxes of condoms hidden in the ointment Xia Laowu sent her.

Yin Mo crumpled the post-it notes into a ball without embarrassment, and went back to find supplements clumsily: “It’s not what you think, it’s granular pills.”

He Chen licked his lips and sank down and sat on the sofa. Then…from under the pillow, he used **** to pinch a condom and looked at it repeatedly, “Well, the pills developed by Huanxia are quite unique.”

“Oh!” Yin Mo exclaimed and snatched the condom, and hurriedly threw it into the trash can, “Why don’t you come over and say it.”

He Chen leaned back on the sofa lazily, and raised his eyebrows in a leisurely manner. “Did you delay your good deeds?”

Yin Mo felt uncomfortable, opened the French window and blew the air, frowning and muttering, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

She didn’t know that there was that kind of thing in the black frosted box, but fortunately, He Chen saw it.

Yin Mo is annoyed, and he should have gone back to the bedroom to unpack it if he knew it.

At this time, footsteps sounded behind him.

Yin Mo breathed tightly, turned around and ran into He Chen’s arms.

The smell of men is very fresh, with the smell of shower gel and aftershave.

Yin Mo raised his eyes, and then asked for a while: “Why did you come here with your suitcase? Are you going to go out?”

He Chenangzang’s body stood in front of her, looking down at her red eartips, reaching out and nodding, “You don’t want to go to Ziyun Mansion, then I moved over to accompany you.”

What is the difference?

Yin Mo turned to think about it, there is still a difference.

If she didn’t go, he took the initiative to compromise and come to her.

instead of repeatedly arrogantly violating her wishes.

Yin Mo thinks of Li Qiao’s words, you don’t need to accommodate anyone.

But at this moment, she read from He Chen’s demeanor of accommodation and connivance, it seems that there is still…value and intimacy.

She looked at He Chen’s undulating chest under the neckline, and bit the corner of her mouth, “Will it be too troublesome…”

“I’m not too troublesome.” He Chen squinted her cheek, his tone was dangerous, “You give me a try?”

The man takes the initiative, which is really sultry.

Yin Mo couldn’t help but raise her mouth. She likes He Chen’s style, and she has an intuitive feeling that can’t be separated from her.

“I won’t push you.” She smiled lightly, and she didn’t say anything surprisingly, “Take your clothes off first.”

He Chen reacted immediately: “…”

Fuck!

Sometimes He Chen felt that Yin Mo was sent by God to torture him.

Even if I have low EQ, I don’t know how to speak.

There were more than 20 condoms scattered on the sofa, and she opened her mouth to let him undress.

I want him to die, right?

He Chen held the window frame with one hand, turned his head and glanced away, then gestured to his shirt, “You come.”

Yin Mo was also unambiguous. He unbuttoned his shirt three or two times, pinched the corner of his shirt, and dragged him to the sofa.

He Chen was very obedient, followed her over, and sat down steadily, with the posture of being a picker.

At the end, he asked pretentiously: “Baby, can’t you take off your pants?”

Yin Mo squinted at him, and continued to look down for the medicine bottle, “Don’t use it yet.”

He Chenxie smiled and took out a condom, put it on his fingertips and played around, “Baby, I thought…”

Until the words are finished, Yin Mo can hear the overtones of his words even if his EQ is 29.

Yin Mo picked up a bottle of ointment and looked at He Chen calmly, “Can’t you be more serious?”

It’s natural for a man to be lustful, but he always has no taboos in front of her, is it habit or is it for everyone?

He Chen’s smile narrowed his mouth for a few minutes, his ankles were on his knees, and he said intriguingly: “Captain Yin, men are only serious about women who are not interested. Do you want me to be like this?”

Yin Mo thinks this is a fallacy!

But she was speechless to refute, as if it made sense.

Yin Mo pursed his lips and walked to him and sat down, pulled out the shirt covering his chest, unscrewed the ointment, and gently applied it to the scar. “This ointment can remove scars and is also a special medicine for treating trauma. Twice a day, you remember Tu.”

He Chen looked at her, his tone was straightforward and simple, “I can’t remember!”

“Then I will remind you.”

He Chen: “…”

He laughed angrily, and forced a few words from between his teeth, “You will lose your life if you apply medicine to Laozi every day?”

Yin Mo nodded helplessly, “Then I will paint for you.”

He Chen glanced at her coolly, “Will it be too troublesome for Captain Yin?”

“No, I’m idle anyway.”

He Chen closed his eyes and knocked the back of his head on the back of the sofa. His 29-point emotional intelligence is really **** invisible.

A few minutes later, Yin Mo wiped his hands with a tissue, looked at the scar on He Chen’s chest, and then lowered his head and blew on it.

At such a close distance, she could see his well-proportioned abdominal muscles, six pieces, and two mermaid lines extending under the belt just by lowering her eyes.

good figure.

Yin Mo flashed his eyes, and naturally reached out and poked, He Chen’s throat overflowed with an unconscious low moan.

The atmosphere is ambiguous and embarrassing.

He Chen looked at Yin Mo with an expression of a gentleman sitting still and raising his eyebrows, “Like abdominal muscles?”

Yin Mo sat down again, Yu Guang glanced at it again, and commented objectively: “It’s pretty good-looking.”

He Chen’s chest muscles and abdominal muscles are not like the knotted muscles of a fit body. They are well-proportioned and full of beauty. Yin Mo thinks she just appreciates them purely.

At this time, He Chen pulled off the belt and joked frivolously, “It seems… Captain Yin hasn’t seen a man’s abdominal muscles before?”

“I have seen it.” Yin Mo said as he sorted out the medicine bottle, “The third and fourth, he also had them before Xiao Yehui’s hands were broken.”

He Chen licked his cheeks, smiling but not smiling, “You are really knowledgeable!”

Yin Mo thought about it seriously, “It’s true that there are a lot of them. Li Sange and Li seem to have them too, but I didn’t take a closer look.”

Fucking you want to take a closer look? !

He Chen took a deep breath, “Also touched?

Yin Mo shook his head, “No, it’s not appropriate.”

As soon as the word ‘unsuitable’ was uttered, He Chen keenly grasped the key point.

This woman likes men’s abs!

He Chen curled up his thin lips playfully, then silently took off his shirt.

Yin Mo had just arranged the medicine bottle here, and when he turned around, he found that the man was sitting shirtless on the sofa and smoking.

Without the cover of the shirt, the muscle lines of his upper body are exposed.

Yin Mocan looked away, “Why are you taking off your shirt?”

“Hot!” He Chen drank a cigarette from the corner of his mouth, propped his forehead with one hand, “Baby, there is a back injury too.”

Yin Mo’s attention was diverted. She turned sideways and wrung her brows, “Let me see.”

He Chen sat up straight and slowly turned his shoulders wide. Yin Mo took a closer look, “Where?”

The distance was too close, and all his breath was spilled on the man’s broad back.

He Chen lures step by step, “Right, go up.”

Yin Mo’s little head moved a little bit along the direction he said, and then the wrists of both hands were suddenly pulled forward by the man, and her whole body was attached to He Chen’s back.

In this posture, Yin Mo’s chin rests on the man’s right shoulder, and He Chen firmly presses his hands on the abdominal muscles.

He Chen tilted his head and clicked at the corner of her mouth, “It’s all yours if you touch it anyway.”

Yin Mo couldn’t get away, so he could only maintain this posture, urging him to let go quickly.

He Chen held on, raised his eyebrows and stared at her reddish face, and warned like a warning: “Yin Mo, I have looked at it and touched it. I dare to touch others in the future, and I will chop it off for you.”

Yin Mo looked at his profile and explained it tirelessly, “I haven’t touched anyone.”

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(End of this chapter)


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