"Shuihan, don't let me go, don't let me go..." Rong Zhi was overwhelmed and mistakenly thought she was leaving, so he wrapped his arms and legs around her to prevent her from moving, for fear that she would leave suddenly.
"Don't let go, relax, don't be nervous, relax your whole body, I will make you feel very comfortable." Yi Shuihan's bewitching voice lingered in his ears.
"...Okay, don't leave me, Shui Han, I'm scared, promise me, don't leave me." Rong Zhi said in a pleading tone. He loved in a panic, loved with caution, and was extremely afraid of losing.
"Well, I won't leave, just relax." Yi Shuihan smiled, her posture was extremely sentimental.
Rong Zhi exclaimed, this unfamiliar pleasure
"Shui Han, you promised not to leave me again, I won't let go..." Rong Zhi smiled with satisfaction, expressed all his love, and enjoyed the love at this moment to the fullest
The spring scenery is full, the ambiguity continues, filling the dark room, which is the union of body and soul, the sublimation of spirit.
Sex is also an art, an extremely profound and profound art.
The autumn moon is boundless, the clouds are light and the wind is light, as if even the wind has slowed down and blows quietly, for fear of disturbing anything.
…
The next day, the morning sun rose, and the fog from last night was liquefied by the sunlight into water droplets, which hung on the green leaves, crystal clear, sparkling, and reflecting beautiful brilliance.
The morning fog has been dispersed and the sky is refreshing. It will be a nice sunny day today.
The temperature in the room has dissipated, leaving the room feeling deserted, like a dream suddenly awakened.
Only the crescent-white brocade robe was left on the ground, and the bed
An extremely gorgeous dream.
Rong Zhi stared blankly at the top of the bed, the shameful yet wonderful scenes from last night clearly imprinted in his mind.
He was entangled with Shui Han in his dream, relying on each other. It was so wonderful that it made him blush and his heart beat, unable to extricate himself...
Is this a dream or reality?
"Shuihan..." He called softly, but the response was still cold silence.
He stood up in a daze, only to realize that he was naked, and the mottled marks on his body told him that everything last night was real. Thinking of this, his face became hot, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was at a loss.
It's not a dream, it's not a dream, the plum blossom on his chest has disappeared.
Her breath seemed to still linger on the bed sheets, a breath that made him nostalgic and intoxicated.
"Shui Han..." He called softly again, revealing a hint of anxiety and panic. She said she would not leave him last night. Could it be that Shui Han lied to him?
The soft call dispersed in the room, and finally disappeared, but there was still no response.[
Rong Zhi became more and more panicked. He got up in a hurry, dressed and washed himself hurriedly, and then cleaned up the mess in the room.
…
The gate of the Wulin League is passed through high steps. The three powerful characters "Wulin League" are engraved on the high-hanging stone plaque. There are two mighty stone lions on both sides of the gate.
Lin Meng brought Qianxue and Hua Ying into the martial arts league. Hua Ying was completely a foil. He, a grown man, was too embarrassed to participate in the tricks of playing tricks on little girls like Qin Jiaojiao.
As far as Lin Meng knew, Qin Jiaojiao was usually in her room doing her makeup and eyebrows at this time, and it would take at least half an hour before going out.