Dai Yuan used the softest voice to cooperate with his movements. She was enduring it, and it was a blessing to be able to endure it... At this moment, she felt that she was the craziest monster on the bed in the world, who wanted wind to blow and rain to rain...
…It’s like calling the wind and rain.
Luota felt that the time for fun was almost up, and if he continued, his plans for tonight would be ruined. He gently held up Dai Yuan's body with his hands, and Dai Yuan's body rose in a straight line.
Her whole buttocks was sitting on the palm of his hand, and she was straightening her back and reaching for the book in the highest corner of the shelf.
This height is just right...
The whole buttocks rested on Luota's palm, and Luota lifted up the entire sky, allowing Dai Yuan to sit peacefully, which was another kind of enjoyment for her.
Luo Ta is really lucky. He exercises every day, does push-ups, and exercises his arm strength... Now he can hold up Her Royal Highness the Princess. It can't be said to be as light as holding up a cloud, but he doesn't feel tired at all, and his arms don't even feel sore.
It seems that exercise should last a lifetime, and you might need it at some point. Well, next time I do, I would like to trouble Her Royal Highness to verify whether I have improved in terms of endurance...
Luota is already fantasizing... His hands are in her skirt, can he stop himself from fantasizing... It is still such an unprecedented posture...
Dai Yuan sat on Luota's hands. It was very stable here, and her butt was pressed tightly against his hands. Why was this feeling so different? It was different from anything Dai Yuan had experienced before.
It seems that postures need to be constantly innovated to have a fresh and exciting feeling...
Without innovation, there is no progress. This saying is most appropriate here.
Dai Yuan feels like Guanyin, sitting on a lotus...the lotus is soft and firm, and can be controlled intelligently...can be raised or lowered...
She sat leisurely, flipping through the two books in her hands, and shaking her calves leisurely.
It seems that she really used Luota's hand as a chair...
When Dai Yuan's calf brushed against Luo Ta's arm, Luo Ta's heart was filled with excitement... just wiping back and forth like this...
This made Luo Ta feel miserable but had nowhere to complain...
These two old books are quite old, and the paper is yellowed. Even if they are touched, they have the illusion that they will break.