With a bang, Deng Xiang fell onto the soft carpet.
Lin Shuiyao felt pain when she saw Deng Xiang fall. She was afraid that he would wake up from the fall, so she stretched out her thin legs and ran over to see that Deng Xiang had fallen asleep.
She breathed a huge sigh of relief.
At this time, a big hand with distinct joints reached over, grabbed her slender wrist and pulled hard, causing her to fall onto the man's strong thigh.
Li Junmo sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched out his big palm and spanked her hard on the butt.
Snapped.
The crisp slap echoed throughout the room and also rang in Lin Shuiyao's ears.
He actually spanked her!
She has never been spanked in her entire life.
She was such a legendary figure, but she was spanked.
She got to this age and was spanked.
The hot pain from her butt made her pale skin burn with a roar, and her face became a blush, as if it was being burned.
At this time, a man's low-alcohol voice sounded in my ears, with a stern reprimand, "Will you be good from now on?"
“…”
This is a perversion!
What did he mean by scolding her?
He has really changed!
"Li Junmo, don't hit me, let me go!" Lin Shuiyao struggled hard.
As soon as she struggled, her raised little buttocks swayed, very cute, like a kitten dance, pure and charming.
"Move your butt!" He slapped her again.
Only then did Lin Shuiyao realize how ambiguous she was. She lay on his strong thighs like a little girl, accepting his lessons.
"Li Junmo, let me get up first."
"Then are you good or not?"
"…good."
"Do you want to listen to me in the future?"
"…want."
Li Junmo was then satisfied and hugged her up.
Lin Shuiyao wanted to run away, but Li Junmo had already pushed her down on the bed and reached out to pull her bath towel.
Lin Shuiyao immediately protected herself, "Li Junmo, you...what are you doing?"
Li Junmo raised his thin lips casually, "The Qianghuo you left for me last time was very effective. I think I'm cured. Let's try again."
What?
"Li Jun... ugh!"
…
Late at night, Lin Shuiyao was so tired that she fell asleep. Li Junmo stood on the balcony and lit a cigarette. They said that after smoking a cigarette, they would be like living gods. This sentence is indeed true.
After blowing the cold wind, he returned to the room. The woman had fallen asleep and her breathing became shallow.
He was tall and long-legged and stood beside the bed looking at her, then lifted the quilt and got into bed and slept next to her.
The woman was sleeping on her back, and he stretched out his strong arms to wrap around her soft waist and turned her over so that she faced him.
He looked at her little face, which was as bright and scorching as many years ago. She was exhausted just now, and her little face was as red as a blooming red rose and she had fallen asleep.
This bad thing is really bad at heart. No man is her match. Only by giving her a good beating can she show such a soft side.
Li Junmo frowned and kissed her red lips. The touch was so good that he kissed her deeply again.
In her sleep, she didn't resist and let him take whatever he wanted.
At this time, Lin Shuiyao let out a cry, as if she was about to wake up.
Li Junmo quickly let go of her and pretended to be asleep.
There was no sound in his ears and the woman did not wake up. Li Junmo opened his eyes again and inserted a big palm into her hair. He raised his body with half of his strong arms, held her little face and kissed her, her lips let her
He is intoxicated.
The muscles in his body became tense one by one. After so many years, she was the only one who could make him feel such a wonderful feeling...
"Yao Yao." He whispered her name in her ear.
…
Lin Shuiyao had a long, long dream. She was born as the princess of Lanlou. The mother-in-law who held the ring told her every day that Lanlou was her responsibility.
She doesn't understand what responsibility is.
She likes to sit on the swing, with the maid pushing it from behind. She is like a little bird imprisoned in a cage, always curious about the outside world. Push it a little higher, push it a little higher, and let me take a look at the outside world.
Later, she escaped, leveled up and fought monsters along the way, and became a legend.
Then she suddenly thought that she was going to be a mother.
So, she found the most perfect gene in the world from the global gene bank, and that was Li Junmo.
That night, she went to steal Li Junmo's genes.
However, an accident happened.
In the hotel room, she was lying on the soft big bed in the room, with Li Junmo pressing on her and kissing her.
Li Junmo's tall body pressed against her delicate body, forming an extremely ambiguous posture. She looked at him and wanted to hide, but he covered her ear and said, "Be good, be obedient."
She didn't know what to do, so he leaned over and puckered her red lips.
He kissed her for a long time, and he seemed to particularly enjoy this game of chasing each other with his lips and teeth.
There was a sweet feeling in her mouth and heart. At this moment, her little hand was held by him. His slender fingers came in and slowly interlocked with hers.
He asked, "What's your name?"
She was inexplicably frightened and ran away.
The long eyelashes like cattail leaf trembled, and Lin Shuiyao opened her eyes.
It is now the next morning.
The bright morning sun shines in through the layers of gauze outside the window. The warmth of the room and the ripples in her watery eyes make it obvious that she is having a spring dream.
Last night, Li Junmo entered her dream, and he was in the same room with her.
Lin Shuiyao moved and wanted to get up, but at this time she found that she was still hugged tightly in a warm and strong chest. She raised her eyes, and Li Junmo's handsome face magnified in her sight.
He didn't leave, but held her and slept all night.
Lin Shuiyao raised her finger and lightly traced his impeccable facial features. This man was so handsome.
I don’t know if I am getting older, but they say that a woman in her forties is like a wolf. There has been no man around her, and her body has begun to feel empty, lonely, and lonely. Last night, she faced his overlord and bowed her head. Not only did she
Half-heartedly, half-heartedly, the dream of spring has come.
--A short story from Lu Liu's daily story--
Lu Sijue and Liu Yingluo got married in the fourth year. He fulfilled his original promise to marry her as his Mrs. Lu when she grew up.
Liu Yingluo put on a white wedding dress. Just before walking down the red carpet, she sent everyone away, slowly took out a pen, and started drawing.
The sweetness of this life was like a fleeting glimpse of flowers, but she felt that it was still not enough. The memory of the painful love in her previous life still made her heartbroken.
Soon, a person appeared on the page.
It was a middle-aged man, a man in his fifties, wearing a homely gray thin sweater, standing alone under the retro palace lantern in the cloister. It was a back figure, heavy and weathered, with white hair on the temples.
That was Lu Sijue from his previous life.
Liu Yingluo put down her pen. She looked at his lonely back and burst into tears.