The more they struggled, the tighter they were trapped, until finally, Shi Yue and Youlan huddled together, tightly bound together by three or four overlapping silk nets.
The tough threads of the silk screen drew scarlet marks on Shi Yue's back.
Even at this time, Shi Yue did not forget Youlan's cunning. He had learned from the past and kept holding Youlan's wrist tightly and pressing her chin. Although her soft breasts were shaking and trembling in front of his eyes,
At this moment, how can you think about enjoying the fragrant and tempting taste?
The candlelight lingered, and the only sounds in the small room were the violent breathing of the two people.
Shi Yue didn't expect that instead of subduing Youlan, he was trapped in the silk net. Could it be that this was the legendary cocooning oneself? He smiled bitterly and struggled to try.
"Don't..." Youlan snorted angrily, "Stop struggling, I...I surrender! Master...I really surrender..." Youlan gave up resisting Shi Yue and said in a hurry: "This
The silk screen is made of natural silk. The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes. If the master struggles a few more times, the silk thread will tighten in the flesh or break the bones and flesh..."
Shi Yue had already felt the fatal threat of the silk mesh. After hearing You Lan's words, he no longer dared to struggle randomly.
The two of them fell into a brief silence. Shi Yue lay helplessly on Youlan's body, their skins pressed tightly against each other, and they could hear each other's violent heartbeats.
Only then did Shi Yue's attention really shift to You Lan.
A soft and delicate body was exaggeratedly pressed under him, and the bodies were tightly pressed together. The alluring body fragrance and soft and smooth belly made people think.
In particular, Shi Yue's face was pressed against Youlan's round chest. Although there was a layer of small clothes between them, her chest fluctuated slightly with her breathing, but it could not hide the fragrance coming from the clothes at all.
Shi Yue felt that he had gone too far in doing so: Is this considered blasphemy against girls? Or is it semi-forced...
But the tight silk net left him with no choice.
He was blaming his sins, and a resentful voice sounded in the hut: "Master, please let me go. I feel so... I feel so uncomfortable... I just won't bully you."
The grievance revealed in the coquettish words made Shi Yue feel even more uneasy and uneasy.
Shi Yue thought for a while, pursed his lips, nodded and said: "Okay, I believe you, let's make peace. If you still want to kill me, don't blame me for never sparing you!"
When he said it, he immediately raised his head, no longer pressing against Youlan's chin, and his big hand let go of Youlan's small hand.
Youlan struggled to raise her little hand slowly and put it in front of her eyes. Seeing the bright red mark on her wrist that would not fade away, she pursed her lips bitterly, glanced at Shi Yue, and said word by word: "Master... you can
How cruel!”
"Master? You actually call me master? I have never seen any maid dare to bully the master like this!" Shi Yue retorted angrily. With the help of candlelight, at such a close distance, he could see Youlan's jade-faced and charming face.
Be careful.
Her face is as delicate and fair as porcelain, with a bit of transparency, her eyes are flowing like waves, a layer of bright red halo floats on her perfect white oval face, and her delicate pink lips have an extremely seductive curve.
They were slightly open and tightly together, as if they wanted to say something but were too embarrassed to say it.
Shi Yue could feel Youlan's tension, grievance, and vigilance. If it were any other flowery woman, she wouldn't feel so at ease if a strong man pressed her on her wantonly, right?
He looked at the red and purple mark on Youlan's little hand, and felt a little ashamed in his heart. He argued with a guilty conscience: "There's something weird about your little hand. If I don't hold it firmly, wouldn't it be possible for me to die?"
Not to be outdone, Youlan responded: "You still blame me for being rough with you? Look at you naked and breaking into my room in the middle of the night. Don't you want to do something wrong to me? I am a weak woman.
ah!"
When Shi Yue heard Youlan's words, which were extremely fake, he felt very contemptuous in his heart: If a little girl like you is a weak woman, then Chang'e of Guanghan Palace can also be considered a weak woman!
He argued disdainfully: "Who asked you to stick a needle in my butt? Of course I will hit you back!"
"You want to call me back?" Youlan pouted her little mouth and said coquettishly: "You had bad intentions and asked me to warm your bed. I accidentally dropped a few needles on the bed. What's the good?
Strange?"
"Then why did you try to burn my left foot and frostbite my right foot?" Shi Yue nodded angrily at her forehead and hummed: "I have never seen such a cruel woman like you."
Youlan curled her lips and said: "Then you asked for it. Who told you to be greedy and ask me to wash your feet? If you didn't trouble me, how could you be burned or frozen?"
Shi Yue said: "Then I blame you for being disobedient. When we were eating at the restaurant, we had a nice table of food and wine. Why did you spill it? So I didn't have any wine to drink?"
When Youlan heard this, she was so aggrieved that she just wanted to cry: "I have never seen someone so difficult to take care of you! You sit and eat comfortably, but you let me stand and watch you eat helplessly, and you still want me to eat.
Your scraps, okay, I can tolerate the scraps, but you want to sneeze into it, why are you so bad? Are you just torturing me? You bad person..."
At the mention of food, Youlan's stomach rumbled a few times, as if in response to her words.
Youlan felt even more uncomfortable. The grievance hidden in her eyes was magnified infinitely. She tilted her head without looking away from her handsome face, and said resentfully: "You are a bad person. You treated me so cruelly. I didn't eat all night and I was so hungry."
My chest touches my back, it feels so uncomfortable..."
Speaking of sadness, a few crystal tears rolled in her eyes, but she tried not to shed them.
Shi Yue looked at Youlan's pitiful appearance and felt a little sorry, but he did not relax his vigilance and always thought that Youlan, this treacherous little girl, was just acting.
Shi Yue stretched out his hand to turn Youlan's little face, looked into her aggrieved eyes, and said helplessly: "You make yourself look pitiful, but I didn't do anything to you, but I was burned and frostbitten.
If I get stabbed in the butt by you, it’s me who should be pitiful, not you.”
"You're talking nonsense!"
Youlan was very annoyed. She twisted her body hard and hit Shi Yue's cheek with her forehead. Shi Yue's face was hit hard, and stars appeared in her eyes. Youlan flattened her mouth and really cried: "My chest was hurt."
You touched me, your butt was pushed by you, and your body was pressed hard by you. You... you are such a big bad guy, and you still brazenly said that you didn't take advantage? I... I was so angry with you..."
When he said this, Shi Yue was really dumbfounded and speechless: What this little girl said was indeed the truth, but these breasts and ass were helplessly desecrated by himself, and up to now, he is still passive
Blasphemy.
Shi Yue looked at Youlan's tears of grievance and felt regretful. He touched his nose and said sarcastically: "Youlan, don't cry. I have a way to get you back your advantage."
Youlan choked with sobs, pouted her lips and said, "Bad guy, what can you do?"
"It's very simple!" Shi Yue smiled, hugged Youlan, turned over, put Youlan on top, and said shamelessly: "I pressed you just now, so you can press me back now. If you want to, I'll press you back."
I won’t object to it for as long as it takes..."
Chapter completed!