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38. The maid will make the son comfortable [1/2]

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Yi Yun took the lead and swept out with one stick. Ling Yuner flashed, avoided gently, and hit back with a stick. Her profession has the passive skill of "body agility". It would not be so easy for Yi Yun to hit her. However, Ling Yuner's profession is a reconnaissance system after all, and her combat power is very low. Her retaliation is not powerful, and the first-level Yi Yun is enough to deal with it.

The two of them attacked and defended with one stick. Occasionally, the wooden sticks would fight together and make a muffled sound of "touching".

The sultry wind passed by the two, and time passed by little by little. The two practiced from evening to dark. Because this practice was too dull, the girls watching next to them slowly dissipated. Even An Qian held Xiao Ziyue back to the camp, and Li Chengyu went back early. She was a third-level "military general" and really looked down on the exercises of the "militia" and "scouts". Only Yan Wanwan was alone, watching Yi Yun's figure sizzling.

After almost an hour, Yi Yun and Ling Yuner were sweating all over. At this time, Yi Yun suddenly heard a "ding" sound in his mind. The big transfer system prompted: "After a long period of practice, you have gained 1% proficiency... The current total militia proficiency is 26%..."

The moment he heard this prompt, Yi Yun stopped, and Ling Yuner on the opposite side also stopped.

"Okay, let's get to practice here today... Haha..." Yi Yun waved his hand and said, "I have achieved certain results, very good, Xiao Yun'er, thank you."

Although he spoke easily, Yi Yun was scolding the big transfer system in his heart. It only increased by 1% in an hour. It was such a scam. The difficulty of leveling was too high. If I wanted to practice the combat system to the second level, I would have to practice with Xiao Yuner for at least 70 hours. Fortunately, I was very sad.

Forget it, just work hard. Seventy hours are not too slow. It is always faster than the Korean kimchi game. For Korean kimchi games like "Paradise", you may not be able to achieve level one for more than seventy hours, and even seven hundred hours may not be able to achieve level one.

Thinking of this, Yi Yun was quite relieved. If he had time to practice for a few hours every day, it would not take long for him to advance to the second level. Maybe the brigade had already advanced before he could reach Chengdu. He waved his hand and asked Ling Yuner to rest by himself, and he also dragged his tired body back to his tent.

Yan Wanwan, who had been watching by the side, saw Ling Yun'er leaving and there was no one around. She immediately jumped over and said with a smile: "Young Master Yi, you look so handsome when practicing martial arts."

"Ha, I love hearing these words. This is the only advantage that I cannot be covered by anything." Yi Yun was proud: "Wanwan, what are you planning to do when you suddenly come to praise me?"

Yan Wanwan blushed, as if she was embarrassed to say something, but she was a generous girl. She was so embarrassed that she mustered up the courage and said seriously: "Young Master Yi, can you ask me for me from Miss II, and let me... be your maid like Ling Yun'er."

"Ah? Why?" Yi Yun Daqi.

Yan Wanwan's pretty face turned red again, then raised her head and said seriously: "My maid's life was saved by the young master who was self-injured for more than ten times. The maid will remember the goodness of the young master in this life and want to serve the young master as much as I can... Although Xiao Yun'er is very considerate, I think her child is too shy and I feel embarrassed to do many things. If it were mine, I will ensure that the young master can live a more comfortable life."

Yi Yun: "..."

No, Yan Wanwan means that she can do something that Ling Yuner is embarrassed to do? So what exactly are these things? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Yi Yun's saliva flowed down, wetting the sand in front of his feet: "Wanwan, let's practice first, how do you want me to feel comfortable?"

"Let's go back to the tent first... I'll have the nerve to do it..."

Yi Yun nodded suddenly: "Yes, returning to the camp is the king. In broad daylight, this young master will be a little shy."

He dragged Yan Wanwan's hand and ran back to the tent quickly. The things in the tent were very simple, a bed assisted on the ground, a bird cage, and nothing else. Yan Wanwan blushed and said, "You... just lie on the bed and don't move... Let the maid serve you..."

Hahaha, Yi Yun felt very happy: "If you don't move, you just want to move. Young Master, I will never move a finger. You have to make me feel comfortable enough." He lay on the bed, and dozens of Japanese action movies immediately appeared in his mind, including the female, Guanyin sitting in the lotus, riding behind her... and so on, etc., circling in his mind like a lantern.

"What are you doing with your eyes open? Keep it shut... the maid is still a little shy!" Yan Wanwan whispered.

"Shut, of course, close, close immediately!" Yi Yun closed his eyes without hesitation.

The camp tent was quiet for a few seconds, and Yi Yun felt Yan Wanwan's body slowly leaning against his bed... Wow... it feels so good... the random thoughts began to let go. Now she must be taking off her clothes, and she will take off my clothes next... and then... moo hahahahaha...

Just as he thought of this, Yi Yun suddenly felt a pair of gentle little hands pressing on his arm and gently hammering it. Then these little hands were hammered from top to bottom to Yi Yun's legs, helping his tired body relax.

"Young Master... Are you comfortable?" Yan Wanwan asked shyly.

"What you said makes me comfortable is massage?" Yi Yun Dahan: "Then do you still say you are very shy?"

"Yes, is it uncomfortable to massage?" Yan Wanwan said shyly: "I have never massaged a man before. I have only been to the second lady before, so of course I will be shy."

Yi Yun: "..."

Damn, it's so deceitful. I almost forgot that this is an ancient time similar to that of the Ming Dynasty. Women in this era are much more conservative than my world. What kind of women are on the throne, riding behind them, Guanyin sits in the lotus... and turning into gray. How can a woman dare to do these things so boldly? I... I cry!

"Young master, why do you look a little crying? Did the maid press too hard? Where did you feel pain?" Yan Wanwan was anxious.

It's a trick, buddy, I can't stand it anymore. Yi Yun sat up on the bed, hugged Yan Wanwan's waist, dragged her into her arms, and then a kiss was suddenly imprinted on her lips.

Yan Wanwan was startled and kissed her, her whole body softened and she said in panic: "Oh, young master, what are you doing... Woo..." Her lips were blocked, and all the words behind her were swallowed back into her stomach.

It’s all you’re bad, you seduced me. Yi Yun made excuses for himself in his heart. An evil hand crawled into the hem of Yan Wanwan’s clothes, touched up along her smooth abdomen, and attacked her precious Virgin Peak. He teased evilly in his mouth: “Wanwan, your massage method is wrong. Young Master, I will teach you how to massage other people’s lips with your lips, and by the way, how to massage other people’s breasts with your hands..."

"Woo...You guy, you are lying to someone... You're not a massage..." Yan Wanwan struggled slightly, and did not resist seriously. She couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling the feeling of Yi Yun's palms kneading her chest, so comfortable that her whole body relaxed.

Yi Yun heard her say that she was lying, and knew that she was not so stupid that she didn't understand anything. She felt a little embarrassed. Her movements in her hands couldn't help but eased, but Yan Wanwan smiled and said, "Young Master Yi... I think... you can rub it a few more..."

Yi Yun: "..."

I was dizzy. This little girl really had the idea of ​​seducing me from the beginning. I thought she didn't understand, but she understood very well. Since she was delivered to her mouth, she would be sorry for not eating it! Yi Yun was overjoyed and pressed her onto the bed.

In fact, Yan Wanwan really came with the idea of ​​seducing him from the beginning. She was a maid. Although she was a maid from a wealthy family, she was also a maid after all. There were only three ways to go in the future: one was to marry the guardian and guard the house, and the servants of the master, and continue to serve the master's family. The second was to be let go of the house by the master, find an ordinary man to marry him as a wife, and live a poor and difficult life in the future. The third was to marry a wealthy businessman as a concubine, and live a better life than an ordinary woman.

For maids like her, being a concubine for a wealthy businessman is undoubtedly the best way out, but the wealthy businessman who takes concubines is usually old and ugly, and none of them are handsome. She finally meets a talent like Yi Yun, young and capable, and seems to have a bit of family background. She can afford to raise Brother Sha and dare to wear the clothes of a young man to pretend to be Zhu Yun! She is definitely a child of a wealthy family.

She had long had a good impression of Yi Yun, and Yi Yun saved her life by self-harm, which strengthened her belief. Even if she took the initiative to be the concubine of Mr. Yi...

This seduction was successful, Yan Wanwan was overjoyed. She hugged Yi Yun's back with both hands, wrapped her feet tightly around Yi Yun's waist, and sucked it on Yi Yun's body like an octopus. Her red lips took the initiative to find Yi Yun's mouth, and she stretched out her cute little tongue... The two red beads on her chest became hard instantly, pressing against Yi Yun's palm.

Yi Yun quickly took off her clothes in a hurry!

To be honest, taking off women's clothes is a technical job, and it is often difficult to deal with rookies. Yi Yun took a long time to take off Yan Wanwan's clothes. At this moment... a burst of exclamation suddenly came from the edge of the camp, and a girl's voice exclaimed: "Not good... A sister was knocked out, come here!"
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