Reborn as a Good Child

45. Saviour

The bare skin is close to each other, and both of them are sighing with satisfaction. Mu Jingyuan holds Bai Yihan and falls in the bathtub. The water inside is spilling out, and the people in the bathtub are still kissing.

The temperature in the bathroom kept rising, and the sound of the water and the rhythm of the rhythm sounded, and the low voice of the voice: "Jingyuan... Mu Jingyuan..."

"I am here to cover me in my culvert." Bai Yihan feels burning all over the body. When he is violently collided, he feels that the soul is about to fly out of the body, and he is in close contact with Mu Jingyuan, so that he is spiritually There is an unparalleled sense of satisfaction, I can embrace him happily, watching him look out of control because of his own, the heart is filled with sweetness, Bai Yihan even no pain, only the tremor that is about to rush out of the body, that kind The fascinating numbness, rushing into the brain along the spine, stimulated his eyes to be a little distracted, and the uncontrollable mouth of the mouth made people feel embarrassed.

The same thing was done by Mu Jingyuan. He did not have the feeling of humiliation and nausea. Instead, he tried to wrap his limbs around Mu Jingyuan. The name of Mu Jingyuan was constantly called in his mouth. It is him who confirms that he is crazy about himself. He indulges this madness. In this world, only this person can do whatever he wants on his body.

Mu Jingyuan was completely mad by his laissez-faire attitude. He did not give him a breathing time. The violent collision almost never stopped. The water in the bathtub was cold, and he took him back to the big bed in the bedroom. During the period, they did not separate, and Bai Yihan did not have the energy to distinguish where he was moved. When everything was over, Bai Yihan's nephew was already dumb, and people fell into a semi-sleepy state.

Mu Jingyuan is holding him, still kissing his side face, neck and shoulders, kissing all the skin he can touch. Bai Yihan's entire white body is covered with hickeys, even On the back of the foot.

Bai Yihan couldn't lift a finger, his eyes couldn't open, and he hoared his voice: "Enough...

is that enough? "

Mu Jingyuan's low voice in the past is so soft that he can drip out the water: "Of course not enough, but you are too tired, sleep, and leave the rest to me."

Once it was over, JingYuan carried YiHan into the bathroom for a thorough washing, changed the bedsheets, carried YiHan back to bed, went for a shower himself and cleaned the bathroom. Once he was done tidying, the sky to the east was already a pale white.

JingYuan was still very much wide awake. He carefully crawled into bed and laid down next to YiHan. He gently pulled YiHan into his arms and let out a satisfied sigh.

He couldn't bear falling asleep. He just stared down at YiHan's sleeping form with a tender gaze.

YiHan was dead asleep.

JingYuan lovingly tapped the tip of YiHan's nose. This little one was so loud. If it wasn't because he's always been a child who woke up easily to noises and had a bad temper when he did, the Bai parents wouldn't have specifically reinforced the soundproofing of this room. Then, the racket that was in this room would've shocked the Bai family.

Traces of joy hung on JingYuan's face. His lips kissed YiHan's forehead. This day had been more thrilling than a roller coaster ride. His little one fished him out of his suffering with his own two hands, then placed him on the sweetest clouds at the top of the world. YiHan was his saviour.