Chapter 1218 The Idiot of the Demon Cult Leader 44
The man stared closely at the little girl under him, his slender fingers wrapped around the belt, and with a gentle tug, the belt came loose.
But he didn't stop there. Instead, he opened the belt of his clothes with his fingers and rowed across the plains to reach the peak just like what he drew in the painting book.
"Jiaojiao, do you still remember what you saw?"
"..." Can she say she doesn't remember?
Obviously, no.
Because the man asked again: "Don't Jiaojiao like reading picture books very much? I must have read a lot of them, right?"
Gu Ruojiao shook her head quickly.
God knows, the few picture books she had read before were quite satisfactory, okay?!
It's rare to find such an exciting book, so he threw it away before he even read it!
"Ayin~" She called his name softly, trying to get through by acting coquettishly.
Yun Wuyin slowly shook his head and rejected her coquettishness.
"Jiaojiao is so curious that she even ran away from home because of a picture book with me. What if I don't satisfy you and you run away again?"
His hand reached around the hem of the clothes, and his fingers hooked the belt of the inner clothes, as if he touched her accidentally.
Gu Ruojiao trembled slightly and subconsciously wanted to get up, but Yun Wuyin refused.
He leaned into his ear and read the small print in the picture book: "It was already dark at this time, and the usually dignified and elegant young lady was lying under him. This was the person he had admired for a long time, and his heart was filled with silence.
His heart is burning for her. So he follows his heart..."
As he spoke, he reproduced the contents of the picture book.
There are some things that Gu Ruojiao hasn't seen yet, but she has always thought about them.
Even though the little idiot doesn't understand anything, his body will instinctively be afraid of unfamiliar feelings.
She couldn't help but grab his clothes, trembling and whimpering.
Yun Wuyin paused slightly and raised his eyes to look at Gu Ruojiao.
At this time, her skirt had unraveled, revealing the white inner garment. Her long hair, like silk, was spread underneath her body. The ultimate sense of black and white made her look particularly delicate and charming.
She closed her eyes tightly, trembling like a little lamb forced into a corner.
Yun Wuyin sighed softly, relieved the strong pressure, lowered his head and kissed her gently.
This kiss brings some comfort, like gentle lovers, allowing each other to feel their presence.
The little fool was gradually comforted, and he forgot about his fear due to his skills, and even actively raised his head to cater to him.
The rubbing and grinding between lips made everything become uncontrollable.
Yun Wuyin couldn't help but tighten his grip on her waist, gently held the back of her head with one hand and deepened the kiss.
It wasn't until the person in his arms felt like he could hardly breathe that he reluctantly left.
"Jiaojiao is so soft." He stroked her lips.
The little fool was laid down on the bed, his beautiful eyes were glowing with a faint watery light, and the ends of his eyes were dyed with a faint red color, and his red lips were so delicately kissed by him.
Yun Wuyin always knew that she was good-looking, but he had never seen such an alluring side of her.
His breathing began to become heavier, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her deeply again.
After a long while, Yun Wuyin put his arms around her waist and sat her up.
The little idiot was so dazed by the kiss that he didn't know how to react.
Seeing this, Yun Wuyin chuckled and put her in a straddling position so that she could lie on top of him and breathe evenly.
He slowly stroked the back of her head, his thumb rubbing her neck ambiguously from time to time, feeling the ups and downs of their breathing.
Wen Sheng: "Now do you still want to know what is said at the back of the picture book?"
The little idiot snorted very squeamishly, obviously still unconvinced, but he had to give in due to his weak power.
Yun Wuyin wasn't angry either. Sooner or later, he would replay the contents at the back of the picture book to her. Even if she said she didn't want to know, he wouldn't let her go.
