Zhao Tiezhu came out of a refreshing shower. The water droplets on his hair were still hanging on the tips of his hair. His lower body was just like last night, only wearing a bath towel. His upper body muscles were strong, and the lines of his entire body looked particularly strong at this time.
Zhao Tiezhu pulled a towel casually, wiped his hair, and looked at Sun Jiaying lying on the bed. Zhao Tiezhu smiled. At this time, Sun Jiaying actually put the quilt directly over her head.
Zhao Tiezhu threw the towel aside and said, "Jiaying, go to sleep."
Sun Jiaying hummed under the quilt and said no more.
"Since you're asleep, I have to change my clothes, so don't peek," Zhao Tiezhu said.
"OK,"
Zhao Tiezhu smiled, pulled off the bath towel on his body, then walked to the suitcase aside, opened the suitcase, and found underwear inside, while Sun Jiaying still buried her head under the quilt.
Hearing the sound coming from outside, Sun Jiaying felt curious.
"Is he wearing any clothes now?"
"What would he look like if he had no clothes on,"
All these thoughts ran through Sun Jiaying's head, but then she shook her head desperately, "When did I become so filthy that I even think about what a man looks like without clothes?"
However, even though she said this, Sun Jiaying's curiosity in her heart did not diminish at all. Finally, Sun Jiaying's curiosity successfully defeated the so-called moral principles in her heart. Sun Jiaying secretly pulled down the quilt, and then turned her head After poking out a little, Sun Jiaying saw a face with a wicked smile as soon as a pair of eyes came out from under the quilt.
"ah,"
Sun Jiaying screamed in surprise. When she saw clearly that the owner of that face was Zhao Tiezhu, Sun Jiaying covered her face tightly with the quilt as if she were a child who was caught making a mistake.
"Are you spying on me?" Zhao Tiezhu asked with a smirk.
"No,"
Sun Jiaying shook her head decisively under the quilt.
"Then what were you doing just now?" Zhao Tiezhu smiled and sat aside, then pulled up the quilt and covered himself.
Sun Jiaying's questions were passed directly from the side.
"I...I'm bored," Sun Jiaying said, "Come out and get some air."
"Aren't you bored now?" Zhao Tiezhu lay down and asked.
“Not boring,”
"Then you plan to sleep with it covered like this at night," Zhao Tiezhu asked.
"Well, I'm used to this, it's good this way, it won't be cold," Sun Jiaying replied.
"That's up to you," a bad smile flashed across Zhao Tiezhu's face, and then he twisted his body.
A few seconds passed.
"ah,"
Sun Jiaying directly opened the quilt, and then waved one hand desperately in front of her face.
"You fart,"
Sun Jiaying screamed.
"The correct answer," Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile, "I ate soybeans tonight, so... you know, it's really comfortable. You can continue to sleep under the quilt, because I'm not sure how much I'll fart at night anyway,"
"You...you are so disgusting," Sun Jiaying pouted and said, "How can you be so disgusting?"
"Farts are the energy of the human world, and they are also the inner energy of martial arts practitioners. They are extremely important. How can you say they are disgusting?" Zhao Tiezhu said seriously, "Last time you had a cold, I gave you a lot of energy. In fact, those things can also be used. It’s bullshit, why don’t you say it’s disgusting?”
"Ah ah ah, you are so disgusting. I am going to sleep and will ignore you. If you want to fart, remember to tell me so I can make preparations." Sun Jiaying said, lying down and turning around , leaning against Zhao Tiezhu.
Zhao Tiezhu smiled, turned around, faced Sun Jiaying's back, then gently placed his hand on Sun Jiaying's waist, and slowly moved it from the waist to the abdomen.
Sun Jiaying's body tensed up for a moment, then relaxed.
Zhao Tiezhu moved his body towards Sun Jiaying, and his whole body was almost pressed tightly against Sun Jiaying's back.
Sun Jiaying felt the burning sensation from Zhao Tiezhu's hand, and then felt the firm warmth on her buttocks behind her. Her body temperature soared. Zhao Tiezhu's hand continued to move up, and slowly came Sun Jiaying's chest position, and then Zhao Tiezhu's hand suddenly paused.
"You're not wearing underwear," Zhao Tiezhu asked in surprise.
"Why do you wear underwear to sleep?" Sun Jiaying said, "Wearing underwear to sleep is very bad for the body."
"Indeed, it's not good for your body or mine," Zhao Tiezhu chuckled, grabbing Sun Jiaying's petite breasts tightly in his hands, and then...
Naturally, the next action is a bit inappropriate for children. Of course, we are all pure people, and we all drank breast milk when we were children, so don't think too wrongly, just think that Zhao Tiezhu and Sun Jiaying are studying the structure of human breasts.
Zhao Tiezhu's breast-grabbing dragon claw hand has been trained to be as pure as fire, and it has such unpredictable power. Sun Jiaying, a novice in bed, was decisively destroyed by Zhao Tiezhu's breast-grabbing dragon claw hand, including her underwear. Line of defense.
Somehow, Sun Jiaying's body had turned around, facing Zhao Tiezhu, and Zhao Tiezhu's hands were placed on Sun Jiaying's chest for some unknown reason. Their mouths were touching each other, doing that tongue fight. thing, and the thighs of the two of them were rubbing against each other from time to time.
Zhao Tiezhu let go of his hand, moved his body back, then looked at Sun Jiaying and said, "I ask you again, do you regret it?"
"I don't regret it, and I won't regret it," Sun Jiaying nodded seriously.
Zhao Tiezhu smiled, turned over and pressed forward.
Sun Jiaying looked at Zhao Tiezhu with blurred eyes, looking at Zhao Tiezhu's evil smile and his angular face, she felt as if she was about to faint from happiness.
Zhao Tiezhu gently spread Sun Jiaying's slightly spread legs, and then kneaded a few inches of Sun Jiaying's waist with one hand.
"Well," Sun Jiaying raised her hands, wrapped them around Zhao Tiezhu's neck, wrapped her jade legs around Zhao Tiezhu's waist, and then pressed Zhao Tiezhu's body tightly against hers.
"Oh, it seems you are quite proactive," Zhao Tiezhu smiled, controlled the little Tiezhu, and after finding the way forward, he exerted force on his waist and pushed forward.
Sun Jiaying's legs wrapped around Zhao Tiezhu's waist tightly clamped Zhao Tiezhu's waist, and her entire upper body unconsciously lifted up, her teeth bit her lips, and she let out a muffled sound.
From then on, Sun Jiaying was taken under Zhao Tiezhu's account and became another woman of Zhao Tiezhu's.