Xuanxuan may have remembered that Xiaoye asked her to apply it wherever it was most itchy, or for some other reason, she quietly moved it towards the base of her legs with tight breathing.
Although the movement is slow, you will eventually arrive.
So not long after, Xiaoye even doubted whether he heard a "Gurgling!" because he immediately felt a numbness all over his body, and an indescribable feeling of relief instantly flowed into his blood.
"I need to pee, come back and apply it quickly!" As soon as Xiaoye finished speaking, his whole body began to tremble for no reason.
"Okay! Let me take a look Tutu!"
Although Xuanxuan said so, she did not go any further.
One of Xiaoye's hands still stayed on her beautiful peak, touching the small protruding point of Xuanxuan.
She couldn't help but shuddered. The strange hand was pinching and rubbing through her clothes. Finally she couldn't bear it anymore. She rolled her eyes and instantly responded to an ancient poem, "Floating water poured down three thousand feet."
"Yeah, yeah! Ah!" She panted slowly.
"Wife, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?" Xiaoye's words were full of care.
Xuanxuan refused to answer his question, but just begged and said: "You... your hands, go away!!!"
"Oh, go away?" Xiaoye smiled mischievously, "Okay!"
He really moved his hand away, but at the same time, he pinched her coat with five fingers. In other words, he had already taken off her coat.
Naturally, his hands would attack every inch of her upper body, and her beautiful flesh would be stretched out by the cover. After just one glance, he could no longer look away.
Xiaoye's strange hand moved to her back, without even using any force. With a light touch, a delicate belt opened at the sound.
"Crack!"
The two thin pieces of cloth gradually slid down from the beautiful flesh, and two beautiful plum blossoms bloomed delicately on the fertile soil.
He turned his hands into palms again and grabbed a handful of them viciously.
"oh!"
Xuanxuan rolled her eyes, but she was still pretentious: "Okay, I...my wound doesn't itch anymore!"
"Really? No more itching? This is really strange. It's only half cured now!" Xiaoye is a persistent person, "I'll check again."
However, the way he confirmed it was to use more force with his hands.
Xuanxuan suddenly raised her pink face, as if singing an opera, and the voice in her mouth was high and low, continuously.
I don't know how long it took, but they kissed each other mouth to mouth, their heads and necks intertwined, and they were ready for a close hand-to-hand fight.
One of Xiaoye's hands wrapped around her back to protect her butt, and the other hand hugged her slender neck, wrapping her so tightly that she couldn't struggle to get away.
However, at this time, Xuanxuan was already fascinated by the beauty and had no intention of struggling. After several rounds, the evil fire in Xiaoye's heart became more and more intense.
He slowly let go of her sweet lips, but this time Xuanxuan refused. His head kept moving forward, and a delicate tongue blurted out, exploring towards Xiaoye's mouth.
Xiaoye deliberately dodged and shook her head left and right. Xuanxuan was like a child who couldn't eat candy. She raised her mouth and looked aggrieved.
Xiaoye glanced at it and couldn't help but feel funny, "Do you like it? Is it still itchy? Do you want me to help you treat it?"
After a series of questions, Xuanxuan was stunned at first. "Yes, yes, yes," she said repeatedly, "It's so itchy! I'm still itchy! Hurry, get it cured quickly. If it can't be cured, I won't be with you."
You’re fine!”
Xiaoye couldn't bear the beauty's urging, and she swung her thick waist quickly.
She stuck out her soft tongue and mixed it with him. Xiaoye took a few deep breaths and worked harder.
The two of them had no time to talk, and they were both in high spirits, intense and energetic.
Suddenly, someone walked by on the path in the distance, laughing. Although Xiaoye heard it, he was in the mood and didn't want to stop.
Xuanxuan didn't want him to be wasted halfway, so she used her hands and feet to wrap him tightly, buried her head in his arms, and tried to keep the screams in her mouth as low as possible.
The two of them listened attentively, and it sounded like the voices of several people. Why did they not go away when they were talking together?
Xiaoye suddenly suppressed his displeasure and scolded the eighteenth generation of their ancestors in his heart.
"Oh, I don't know where the monk went to again? Really, he doesn't practice hard, he is really big-hearted!"
"Yes! However, he is really perverted. How long has it been since he came to our place? He can actually improve his skills to this level without even knowing it."
"It seems...in my eyes, he has never been a very hard-working person. I really don't know how that guy can practice, but he is the most outrageous person I have ever seen."
"Forget it, people are so irritating! Leave him alone, damn, it's almost dawn, he should be back soon!"
The people who spoke were both men and women. In the Villainous Village, you don’t need to think about who they are. Xiaoye was so angry that his teeth itched. Damn, if you want to chat, go back to the house and sit and chat. How comfortable it is. You have to stand here. If
If you ruin my good deeds, I will fight with you.
They were both excited, worried and happy, as if they were going crazy. The feeling of doing such a thing under the eyes of others cannot be expressed in words.
This was the first time for the two of them to have such an experience. In fact, being sneaky was also a kind of happiness.
Especially Xuanxuan, her body was trembling, and the sweat had soaked a large area of her skirt. Xiaoye was still pressing hard, refusing to relax, and her moves were at the bottom.
The branches on her waist suddenly made strings of numbness, and she stood on tiptoes, as if she was about to fly.
When Xuanxuan was stimulated by the outside world, her whole body went numb instantly, her face was raised, her mouth was closed, but she couldn't make a sound, her arms were locked, her chest shook, and the hot soup was scattered.
She gritted her teeth to avoid screaming out. Her beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Ye tenderly, as if she was making secret glances.
Xiaoye was so excited for no reason when she saw her that she swallowed inexplicably, but her mouth still felt dry.
Those people stood not far away from them and chatted more and more heatedly. It was obvious that they had no intention of leaving in a short time.
Xiaoye did not give up because of them, and was still working hard. Xuanxuan could only gasp inwardly, "Huh! Huh!" and kissed Xiaoye's face as much as possible to indulge her body's pleasure.
Then suddenly, the voice of the speaker came much closer. Both of them were startled, panicked and confused.
Xiaoye had to help Xuanxuan put on her clothes in a hurry. At the same time, he kept sighing in his heart: Darling, today is quite unlucky. Why is it so unlucky? I must find an opportunity to buy lottery tickets when I have time.
Maybe you can win the jackpot.
Xuanxuan had no time to appreciate and praise the pleasant feeling of relief. She just followed Xiaoye and turned her back to the outside and squatted down. The two of them pretended to fiddle with the two buckets to cover up the extremely fragrant situation just a moment ago.