"Ah... don't... what are you doing..."

"What do you mean?" Feng Lihen smiled evilly and approached Luo Baobao. He gently lifted Luo Baobao's chin with his fingers and kissed her lips with nostalgia. His voice was low and hoarse, "Of course... fuck you."

"Yeah."

"Well..." Luo Baobao looked at Feng Lihen with charming eyes and squirmed under him, "Let me go... take a shower first."

"I've washed it, so you don't have to..." Feng Lihen chuckled, and put his big hand on Luo Baobao's chest.

"I told you I have mysophobia..." Luo Baobao blocked his chest with one hand, pushed away the big hand that attacked his chest without leaving a trace, and smiled coquettishly, "Wait a minute! Just for a moment..."

"I can't wait any longer..." Feng Lihen pressed Luo Baobao hard on the bed without any explanation, buried his face in Luo Baobao's neck and kissed him.

"Ah... stop... it's so itchy!" Luo Baobao shrank back, like a weak little white rabbit, staring at Feng Lihen with big innocent eyes.

Feng Lihen felt a burning sensation in her lower abdomen. She lowered her head and grabbed Luo Baobao's delicate lips, biting them while saying, "Use your body to extinguish the fire you lit."

"Uh... Bad guy...!" Luo Baobao's mouth was blocked tightly by Feng Lihen, leaving no space.

The two tongues were intertwined, and Luo Baobao felt that his body was numb. I have to say that Feng Lihen's kissing skills were really good. Luo Baobao closed his eyes in enjoyment and began to murmur in a low voice.

Feng Lihen's hands didn't stop, wandering around Luo Baobao's body restlessly.

But every time Luo Baobao touches Luo Baobao's chest, Luo Baobao will push him away quietly. After pushing away, he can't bear to ask him to touch him. This kind of approach of welcoming and resisting makes Feng Lihen deeply moved.

Impressed.

Luo Baobao pressed her body tightly against Feng Lihen, stroking her gently. She could almost feel the burning heat on Feng Lihen's body, and his... high spirits.

Luo Baobao smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed with a hint of cunning.

"Well...wait..." Luo Baobao gently touched Feng Lihen's chest with his little hand, and pushed him to signal him to stop.

"What..." Feng Lihen asked impatiently, wanting to continue kissing him, but he heard Luo Baobao smile softly.

"I suddenly remembered..." Luo Baobao covered his mouth, as if he was trying to hold back his laughter, "My aunt hasn't left yet..."

What?! Like a loud thunderbolt on a sunny day, it exploded on Feng Lihen's head. Feng Lihen just pressed on Luo Baobao, with a dull expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Luo Baobao pursed his lips and gently poked Feng Lihen's chest, "Hey... are you okay?"

Could it be...this is a surprise?!

Feng Lihen jumped away as if he had been hit by a mutually repulsive magnet with Luo Baobao, leaning against the wall in pain, "Don't touch me..."

"Why... you, you just..." Luo Baobao looked at Feng Lihen with tears in his eyes, with an expression that said it was irresponsible for you to eat me.

Feng Lihen couldn't explain what he was saying. He didn't know how uncomfortable he was now... If this baby Luo was touched again, wouldn't his body be on fire?!

"I, I'm going to take a shower..." Feng Lihen rushed into the bathroom and suddenly turned on the shower to rinse himself.

Luo Baobao sat up from the bed and leaned lazily on the head of the bed, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Want to eat me? Just practice for a few more years!" Luo Baobao chuckled softly, rolled up the quilt comfortably and closed his eyes to sleep.

He had no idea that the man in the bathroom was sadly using his almighty right hand...

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Chapter completed!