Chapter 61: My dear, what are you doing?

Shen Mo saw that in the dim light, Chen Weining's left hand was grabbing the bed sheet at the edge of the quilt, sometimes letting go, sometimes clenching it tightly.

At the same time, her arms were trembling slightly, and then her legs also began to shake slightly, as if she was trying hard to endure something.

Shen Mo looked at her for a while, then with a little curiosity he pressed her snow-white legs with his wrist.

The beautiful legs suddenly stiffened, and then the shaking stopped abruptly.

Shen Mo seemed to understand something, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.

There was a small gap in the quilt, and the air was a little fresher.

He breathed greedily, but did not dare to breathe too hard, otherwise Tang Yating would definitely hear it.

At this moment, Shen Mo suddenly felt that the clothes on his chest were soaked by something again.

Then, a strange smell spread out.

Just when Shen Mo was feeling strange, he suddenly felt his body tighten.

It turned out that Chen Weining suddenly increased the strength of her legs clamped together at that moment.

The sweat continued to flow, further wetting the clothes under the quilt and stimulating the tense nerves of the two.

And just at this moment, Tang Yating finally stood up.

"Mom, you look a little tired, take a good rest."

For two people who are almost reaching their limits, this is no less than the sound of nature!

pat!

Tang Yating opened the door and closed it behind her.

boom.

The moment the door closed, the two people on the bed breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if they were reborn.

Chen Weining's left hand loosened the bed sheet from under the quilt and pinched Shen Mo's arm hard.

At the same time, she exerted force with her legs, signaling Shen Mo to keep his distance.

Following an almost silent scream from under the quilt, Shen Mo consciously moved his hands, put his palms on the bed sheets, and distanced himself from her.

At the same time, he arched up one side of the quilt again to let in more fresh air.

But the two's actions only stopped there.

Because, suddenly, a soft voice was heard in the living room, which scared the two of them.

"Let's not turn on the TV and play with our phones instead."

"My mother is resting."

It was Tang Yating's voice.

Li Zihao and Zhang Yueyue didn't say anything, but obviously nodded in agreement.

In the bedroom, Chen Weining really wanted to lift the quilt and kick Shen Mo away.

But thinking that there were three people in the living room, she didn't dare to move, not even to push Shen Mo to the other side of the bed.

Because, if Tang Yating suddenly had some trouble and came in to ask a question or something, the moment she opened the door, she would definitely see an extra person on the bed.

So the two of them continued to maintain this posture.

However, Chen Weining tried her best to move her body a little bit upwards until her head reached the head of the bed. At the same time, she also used her hands to push Shen Mo downwards to increase the distance between them.

Shen Mo was naturally very "conscious" and did not move at all during the whole process.

The only thing he did was to pull up the quilt on the side facing the window to allow air to circulate.

In the dim room, neither of them spoke, and the room fell into an eerie silence.

The only sound was Chen Weining's dazed breathing.

three minutes.

five minutes.

In the living room, the sounds of light footsteps and drinking water could still be heard.

Obviously, Tang Yating and the other two are still there.

In the bedroom, due to the circulation of air in the quilt, Shen Mo couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.

The sound was a little obvious in the silent room.

A trace of shame and anger flashed across Chen Weining's face, but in the dim light, no one saw it.

She raised her left hand again and pinched Shen Mo gently, signaling him to speak more quietly.

It would have been fine if she hadn't pinched him, but once she did, Shen Mo seemed to be stimulated by something. He smelled the alluring fragrance coming from the mature woman, and the hormones in his body began to expand and flow more and more.

Chen Weining accidentally touched it and couldn't help but groan inwardly.

My little ancestor, why are you acting crazy at this time!

And it's really scary.

Are there really such magnificent children in this world?
She felt more and more ashamed and angry, her cheeks red as if blood was dripping out. Trying her best to endure it, she could only increase the strength of her thighs again to prevent Shen Mo from getting too close to her.

Another three or four minutes later, Tang Yating and Zhang Yueyue finished applying sunscreen and prepared other items.

The sound of footsteps came.

The two of them suddenly became nervous again.

Tuk-tuk-tuk.

Fortunately, the door was not open.

"Mom, let's go."

Tang Yating knocked on the door twice and spoke softly through the door.

"Okay, got it." Chen Weining replied simply.

Then the footsteps disappeared.

After about half a minute, snap!

From the sound, three people left and closed the door.

It was not until this moment that Chen Weining and Shen Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief!

The crisis is finally resolved!

Chen Weining felt her whole body go limp. After being tense for more than twenty minutes, her body finally gave out.

She loosened her legs and her waist suddenly relaxed.

Shen Mo was tactful and turned over to lie on the other side of the bed.

After resting for about a minute, Chen Weining regained some strength and got out of bed with her still slightly trembling body.

"Shh!"

After giving Shen Mo a gentle signal, she walked straight to the door without even wearing high heels, opened it, walked out, and then closed the door.

Shen Mo waited in the darkness.

After more than a minute, just when he could no longer bear it, the door opened with a click.

The light came from the living room and shone into the bedroom.

"Still not getting up?"

A cold voice came from the door.

Shen Mo paused, then like a robot receiving an order, he threw back the quilt, turned over and jumped off the bed.

Chen Weining turned on the bedroom light expressionlessly, then returned to the living room and sat on the small sofa. She picked up her cell phone and silently flipped through it, not knowing what she was looking at.

Without making a sound, she pushed the tank top and hip skirt back to their proper places.

During the minute of waiting, Shen Mo's hormones had almost faded away, and he was no longer embarrassed to stand up straight.

He was not wearing shoes either, so he followed me into the living room and sat down in his socks.

Seeing Chen Weining's expressionless face, he felt a little nervous and didn't speak rashly for fear of angering her.

The two of them sat there, and there was a strange silence in the living room.

I don't know how long it took, but Shen Mo couldn't help but asked, "Sister Ning, are you okay?"

Chen Weining still had her head down, swiping at her phone. She hummed faintly, her face expressionless, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

Shen Mo did not let down his guard.

When a woman becomes quiet, you better be careful!
Especially after just twenty thrilling minutes.

Shen Mo didn't care that his clothes were half soaked with sweat at this moment, his mind was working frantically, "Sister Ning, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

"uh-huh."

Chen Weining still responded calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Finally, Shen Mo's mind suddenly lit up, and he probably guessed why the other party was so cold: it must be related to the small pool of sweat on her chest when he licked it!

"Sister Ning, please don't be angry first, listen to my explanation, okay?"

"That's right, I really didn't mean to lick it."

"In that situation just now, the sweat was almost dripping into my nose."

"If I don't do this, I'm sure I'll sneeze!"

"That would be the end of everything. I really can't do anything about it."

"If you're still angry, just beat me up."

He explained with a pale face.

Hearing this, Chen Weining finally raised her head.

(End of this chapter)