Her body was icy, like she felt the cold so she finally couldn't help but burrow over.
Han Xiang's busy quilt to her body cover point, just wanting to say 'good cold it', but under the eyes of the iceberg beauty but still closed his eyes, towards his close to the point.
If the person who was clinging to her was her best friend, Han Xiang would have kicked her out of bed, but the person under her eyes was the most unfamiliar.
She couldn't do anything impolite.
Thinking about it, Han Xiang could only maintain her position on her back, and she began to pray that the iceberg beauty would realize her overly intimate action and leave. But right now, even breathing could be heard in her ears, along with the scent that invaded her nose.
It was uncanny, it was obvious that all of them were using the same shampoo scent, but the iceberg beauty smelled as if it was a hundred times better than hers.
Realizing this thought of his, Han Xiang tried his hardest to warn himself not to breathe, but under his inability to hold back, he still smelled something even stronger than what he had just smelled.
"Sister Ling Fei ...," Han Xiang gently called out the iceberg beauty's name.
The sleeping position of the two people now made her feel like she was under a lot of pressure.
The sleeping iceberg beauty, however, seemed not to hear the general, still toward Han Xiang nonchalantly hugged over.
Her legs rubbed against Han Xiang's legs, and Han Xiang, who had nowhere to run, was forced to intertwine his legs with hers.
This kind of posture, no matter from what angle is too ambiguous.
Han Xiang's thousands of patience finally lost all the initiative, she had to look in the direction of the iceberg beauty so that her posture became a little better.
But seriously, Han Xiang had never been in the habit of sleeping face-to-face with someone. Even if the one in front of her was a total beauty, this close contact made Han Xiang very unnatural.
Han Xiang tried to touch the iceberg beauty's hair again, hoping that he could use this gentle way to make the iceberg beauty leave himself alone.
Unfortunately ...
Iceberg beauty is completely unconscious, by Han Xiang so touch, but also issued a pleasant sound similar to umm.
Han Xiang could not believe his ears, in front of this seemingly frigid woman would make this kind of sound.
It seems that also because of this action of Han Xiang, the iceberg beauty became even more unrestrained, the whole person almost passed into Han Xiang's arms, rubbing hard.
Her hands and feet were not warmed up by the quilt, and the cold seemed to be instinctively looking for a warmer source.
For example, Han Xiang is in front of her.
But Han Xiang didn't feel the same way, her limbs had long since stiffened because of the iceberg beauty's movements, not to mention any other reaction to the iceberg beauty's movements.
She was embarrassed, even shy because of this close contact.
Worried that her movements would disturb the sleeping beauty's beautiful dreams, and worried that she would not sleep at night and snore or something that would affect her image.
The room became even quieter, and only the sound of the alarm clock at the head of the bed, which was used as a decoration, could be heard, as well as Han Xiang's heartbeat, which was becoming more and more intense with time.
She never dreamed that the iceberg beauty would start rubbing her thighs against Han Xiang's thighs, as if for warmth.
The naked skin pressed against each other, and the temperature in the quilt was almost about to burn Han Xiang. She couldn't help but remember her best friend's warning to herself, and began to wonder if the iceberg beauty in front of her had some kind of sleepwalking disease or something like that.
If not, how could anyone be so erotic as to rub against someone else's thighs in their sleeping state?
Han Xiang felt that his face must be very red, but the iceberg beauty could not sense any faltering of Han Xiang, instead, seeing that Han Xiang did not resist, he used his thighs to tighten Han Xiang's thighs, completely sticking his lower body up.
Hanxiang hard to maintain the upper body and iceberg beauty state, but suddenly hears the iceberg beauty and seems to be shouting what sentence.
A moment of curiosity Han Xiang passed over his ears, originally just wanting to hear what the iceberg beauty said, but the iceberg beauty in front of him seemed to be getting some kind of opportunity and wrapped his hands around Han Xiang's neck.
She shook her body, her mouth couldn't stop shouting ''It's cold.''
But Han Xiang was not cold at all, she only felt that the temperature in this quilt was so hot that she was about to explode.
And right now, even though the temperature of the air conditioner was low, the temperature of the two people's intertwined flesh was still rising.
And, the iceberg beauty kept rubbing against Han Xiang's body, still repeating 'so cold.'
Han Xiang just so their whole body stiff watching the iceberg beauty to his back and forth rubbing one-act play.
Although she had to admit that it was very comfortable to be rubbed in this way, she always felt that the atmosphere between the two people had become very strange. Moreover, the scene in front of her was déjà vu, like something that happened inside that 18X movie just now.
"Sister Ling Fei, it's time to stop." Han Xiang said again.
She felt that it was a prank that the iceberg beauty was playing on herself.
Saying that to make Iceberg Beauty stop, she jokingly also used her legs to clamp down on Iceberg Beauty's thighs. Who knows, the iceberg beauty became even more energetic, she used her breasts to rub against Han Xiang's breasts.
The nightgown does not know when has long ceased to be neat, silk material is so smooth, friction between a few times, but also early along the shoulders slipped down, revealing the upper body has not yet been exploited by people.
Soft and elastic breasts, pavilion and exposed in the air in the tip of the breasts, and originally covered with two people's quilt, also do not know when to slip down.
The low temperature of the air conditioner is a bit unbearable even for Han Xiang who is not afraid of the cold, she is busy stretching out her hand to try to pull up the quilt, but the iceberg beauty looks like she has found a gap, and even gropes Han Xiang's body haphazardly, as if she is searching for something in general.
"Where is the switch."
Even in a dream, the iceberg beauty's voice was still so cold and clear.
Han Xiang was bewildered as she realized that the iceberg beauty in front of her was not awake, and even seemed to be using herself as some kind of tool that could be heated. She began to move her waist, her hot breath hitting Han Xiang's skin.
She continued to grope while Han Xiang could only watch, wanting to wake up the iceberg beauty, but feeling that it was not okay to do so.
If the iceberg beauty was sleepwalking right now, he would kill her if he woke her up. All she could do was grab at the fabric that was already pretty much stripped from her body, feeling like her entire life had been sidetracked from its normal course by this ridiculous day.
"Finally found the switch."
Just when Han Xiang was thinking about when his nightmare like this could end, the voice of the iceberg beauty rang out again. And right now, she had already stripped Han Xiang down to just a pair of underwear.
Han Xiang always felt like he had lost something important, but right now, the iceberg beauty once again pounced on herself, her whole body naked against Han Xiang, finally letting out a satisfied voice.
"So warm."
Both people's quilts were not covered, but this iceberg beauty who seemed to have been dumbfounded said these kinds of words.
Han Xiang could no longer figure out the iceberg beauty's train of thought, she was trying her best to hook the quilt next to her with her feet, to prevent the two from catching a cold on this skin-to-skin night.
Unfortunately, the iceberg beauty's hold was too tight, Han Xiang's movements were very strenuous, and by the time she re-covered this quilt over the two people, she was already sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Even worse, the pain of the broken virginity, which was not easy to get a little better, surged up again.
She had to start praying that the God of the Week could help herself, who was not only being pressed by the iceberg beauty but also in pain, to go to sleep earlier.
As if answering Han Xiang's call, it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
Her breathing was steady as if she had already forgotten what an embarrassing state she was in.
After a while, the iceberg beauty seemed to feel the unusual warmth, and when she opened her eyes, she looked at herself fully naked on Han Xiang's body.
She was flabbergasted for a moment, and then she knew that her symptom of not sleeping honestly had returned.
But ...
It's so warm ...
The iceberg beauty really couldn't part with this kind of warmth that was so close at hand.
Since the death of her mother when she was a child, she had never experienced this kind of warmth again. And right now, it surprisingly seemed to be sensed in a little girl's body.
'If only the sleeping self had done something.' The iceberg beauty couldn't help but say to herself.
She expected that she could have done something, but looking at herself, her lower body clearly showed no signs of being touched by fingers or anything else.
And Han Xiang was still wearing his underwear ...
The more she thought about it, the iceberg beauty felt disappointed.
She longed for a relationship, even if the relationship started from going to bed, she still hoped that she could have a relationship that could be heartfelt.
But the iceberg beauty thought again since Han Xiang can tolerate it to the point that she sleeps badly to this extent, she may be willing to fall in love with her ...
Thinking about it, the iceberg beauty is full of expectation again, she gathers courage and gently kisses Han Xiang's face again, as her advanced consumption.
She revealed her first smile on this trip to France, but this look was swallowed by the darkness of the night.
No one knows that she has this strange idea on this night ...
Han Xiang knew even less that she was having a nightmare of being crushed by a huge mountain at this very moment and continued to fall asleep in a trance. She dreamed that someone was whispering nasty words in her ear and forcing her to spread her legs.
Han Sho appeared to be in pain, but for some reason, when she tried to relieve her legs of this pain, she felt as if she was being pressed by some kind of movement.
This feeling made her breathing feel very bad, Han Xiang had to wake up from that weird dream, only to see even weirder things.
At this moment, her best friend was sitting on top of her, looking at herself with a very playful expression.
"Roll." This was the first word Han Xiang said to his BFF who was pressing on top of him.
"Aiya, dear Han Xiang, don't be so chesty. ..." Said the BFF, who started to serve Han Xiang's chest again through the thin quilt.
Han Xiang and angry and shy, but thinks that their own should now be the whole body fruit and can not come out from the inside of the quilt, only to stare hard at the girlfriends.
Girlfriend was looked at afraid, her hand shrunk, and towards the door, which quietly to the Han Xiang thumbs up.
Han Xiang felt that it was still very difficult, and was not in the mood to joke around with his BFF at all.
"Han Xiang ah, I didn't expect you to be this kind of Han Xiang~ In order not to sleep with Sister Ling Fei, you even sleep naked hey." Saying that, she made a gesture to open the quilt, but was grabbed by Han Xiang.
Han Xiang can not understand the meaning of the girlfriend, always feels that she is misunderstanding something, but also feels that this misunderstanding seems to be better for himself.
"Don't pretend ... I especially got up very early today, wanting to see you being kicked out of bed by Sister Ling Fei, and as a result, Sister Ling Fei slowly climbed up from the sofa ... Hey, if I had known that Sister Ling Fei's sleeping style was so bad, I would have taught you to Naked sleep." BFF crackling to say endless, but the general meaning is that the iceberg beauty with BFF sleep the day, the BFF kicked down.
However, what Han Xiang can not tell his girlfriends is ...
Yesterday, she was stripped of her clothes by the iceberg beauty, and then their flesh was so mutual ...
She couldn't say it, but Han Xiang's face still couldn t help but redden.