509: C509 I'm More Curious about How This Works

C509 I'm More Curious about How This Works

Xia JinMian couldn't help but feel an itch in his hand and picked up a box to look at the instructions.

She had always heard of this thing, but this was the first time she had seen it.

For a moment, she actually blushed from looking at it.

"Is it enough? If it's not enough, I'll ask the maid to prepare more."

Ye Mo Han's low and deep voice came from the door, scaring Xia JinMian so much that his hand trembled. The box flew out of her hand and she caught it with both hands before quickly putting it back.

She awkwardly turned her head to look at Ye Mo Han, but her eyes were filled with doubt.

"I, I'm going to take a bath, you go out first."

"Wash together?"

"..."

Ye Mo Han saw that it was rare for her to be shy and embarrassed, so he walked closer and slowly pushed her to the side of the pool.

He stretched out his hand and opened a box.

"If you're curious, then open it and take a look. How can you see it with your own eyes?"

Ye Mo Han tore open the bag and placed it on his palm, placing it in front of Xia JinMian.

Xia JinMian immediately pulled back. In an instant, his heart was beating extremely fast, and he froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Ye Mo Han's charming lips curved into a smile, revealing a smile that was even more beautiful than a monster's.

His low and hoarse voice was filled with bewitchment as he said, "This is also my first time seeing it. Not only are you curious, but I am also curious."

"I am not curious!" Xia Jinmian pushed him with a flushed face.

Ye Mo Han suddenly grabbed her small hand that wanted to push him but lacked strength and pulled her into his embrace.

"Now is the time that belongs to the two of us. There's no need to hold back what you want to do."

"You, let me go first!"

Ye Mo Han lightly laughed and lifted Xia JinMian's chin. Seeing her nervous and helpless face that was still red, Ye Mo Han almost couldn't hold it in anymore.

His voice was very low and hoarse as he endured, "Little Mian, your current appearance is really cute. I won't allow anyone other than me to see this side of you."

Xia Jinmian silently cursed in her heart for being overbearing, but she couldn't say anything.

Her eyes were firmly attracted by the light and evil charm in Ye Mo Han's eyes. It was rare for her to be infatuated with him.

Ye Mo Han's smile became increasingly charming, and he slowly kissed her.

A low and hoarse seductive voice came from between his lips and teeth...

"Little Sleeping, I am more curious about this usage. Hmm?"

A little toy was stuffed into Xia JinMian's hand.

Her brain exploded, and she felt her hand burning. She wanted to throw it away, but Ye Mo Han grabbed her hand from the backpack and tightly grabbed the small square plastic bag.

Xia JinMian was in a daze from the kiss. When he woke up, he was already wrapped in warm water.

On her back, her strong pectoral muscles were stuck to her smooth skin, making it difficult for her to breathe.1

She was very passive. Like a giant baby, after being washed by Ye Mo Han, she was carried onto the bed.

She was even more nervous than when she was in a wooden house on the Devil Island.

Ye Mo Han could feel her body tense up.

It wasn't because she was afraid, but because she was looking forward to it. It was also because of her own reaction.

Ye Mo Han first hugged her and laid down for a while. Then, they talked about some unimportant topics.

Just as Xia JinMian thought that nothing would happen tonight and gradually let go of his nervousness, he saw Ye Mo Han get up and go to the washroom, then came out with two boxes in his hands...

Xia JinMian,... ""

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The next morning, Xia JinMian was woken up by the phone call.

She heard in a daze that it seemed like Ye Mo Han had answered her call.

She also seemed to have said, "Mommy is me. Little Sleeping is with me. She will be reporting soon. We need some private space."

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