The family has a little girl who has just grown up
Tang Yan and Niya came to a separate private room on the fourth floor. The store owner apologized repeatedly and left.
“If you don’t want to cause trouble, trouble will find its way to you.”
Tang Yan knocked on the table unconsciously, recalling the temperament and appearance of the influential figures upstairs. The three men were all second-level martial masters, including Tiffania of the Bach family and one of the four girls.
First-level Martial Lord Realm, the other three are all high-level Martial Kings.
It can be seen that they are all young. They possess such strength at such a young age, which is enough to put some elders to shame, and enough to bear the title of genius.
"I feel that the old man is weird." Niya was surprised by the old man's behavior, but then she thought no more: "Ignore them, we will leave in a few days. We will have nothing to do with each other after that. Unless someone goes too far in provoking
Yes, we try our best to avoid causing trouble."
Tang Yan suddenly laughed: "The Bach family is here to marry and get married, the Gu family is here to get married, the Yacolan family is here to get married and to welcome brides, the eight men and women above... well... it's so confusing,
Suitable for group battles!”
"What group battle?"
Tang Yan leaned into Niya's ear and explained a few words in a bad way, but was stomped out by Niya.
After returning to the guest room carefully prepared by the store, Tang Yan laughed on the spot.
The room is very large, and the interior decoration is unique and warm. The incense burner is refreshing, but the problem is that there is only one bed in the huge room, a very large fiery red bed, and behind the screen next to it.
There is a separate space with a large wooden barrel. Two maids are pouring hot water into it and scattering strangely fragrant flower petals.
"Thank you for your hard work. Go out. Don't come in and disturb us without our instructions." Tang Yan pretended to be serious and invited the maids out, with a happy face: "Madam, please take a bath and change clothes!"
"You wash it first, and I'll wash it after you fall asleep." How could Niya not understand his messy behavior?
"As for what? Who's honeymoon is in the same room? It's been more than a year. I've been keeping to myself. I hold hands occasionally and haven't done anything too much. We are a serious couple and we are not having an affair. I guess I will be possessed, 80% of the time.
It's just suppressed. Who can stand staring at a charming beauty every day?"
"I'm doing it for your own good. Your situation shouldn't be affected by violent mood swings, otherwise it's easy to lose control." Niya took off her cloak and scarf and took off her fiery red cloak. Her noble temperament was undoubtedly evident, and her charm and enchantment were enough to make any man's heart flutter.
"Don't use this excuse to stall me. I want to be possessed by the devil now!" Tang Yan didn't dare to look at Niya anymore. He came to the window and opened it. The refreshing cool breeze blew in his face. He took a deep breath to relieve the heat.
My heart cooled down.
Niya looked at Tang Yan's back, her cold expression slightly relieved, shook her head and smiled, and walked behind the screen.
After a long period of silence, pieces of clothing were draped on the screen, first a brocade coat, a gorgeous long skirt, and finally intimate clothes. The rustling sound echoed in the room, playing beautiful music.
Tang Yan's ears perked up, first he looked back strangely, and then his eyes stared, fixed on several pieces of fiery red clothes. His newly cool heart suddenly ignited a raging fire, and a heat flow spread from his heart to his whole body, until
Every part, every cell.
The splash, the clear sound of rippling water, and the sound of water droplets falling once again made the atmosphere in the room a bit charming.
Bang! Tang Yan closed the window heavily and shouted into the screen: "Madam, do you need sex? The technology is in place, and the whole set is free!"
The water rippled behind the screen, but there was no response.
"Does not speaking mean acquiescence?" Tang Yan felt his mouth was dry, so he unbuttoned his coat and rushed in with his upper body bare.
Behind the wide screen, there is mist, like a fairy pond.
Inside the spacious wooden barrel, the scent of red flowers is steaming, the water ripples, and the layers of petals are misted. Niya is naked and leans quietly in the water, like a fairy bathing in a fairyland. Under the creamy snow skin,
There is a faint layer of rouge, her eyelashes are slightly drooped, her lips are bright red, her hair is shawl-length, and she is extremely charming.
Tang Yan was completely stunned for a moment. It is said that women are like water. When a woman meets water, it is so touching!
The water ripples, touching the skin washes away the beauty and leaves it pure;
The mist is steaming, gently caressing the beautiful face, and it is difficult to cover up the beauty like a flower.
Niya was like a sleeping virgin, immersed in the warm water, enjoying the tenderness and comfort it brought. Feeling Tang Yan's fiery gaze, the corners of her mouth could not help but curve slightly, like an epiphyllum blooming.
A touch of charming charm, as stunning as the Luo Shen coming down from the earth!
"Rub your shoulders for me." Niya's red lips parted slightly, her voice was delicate and slightly soft.
"Whole body?" Tang Yan took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his restless heart, but he was completely unable to suppress his pounding heart at this moment.
Thinking about those beautiful mountains and clear waters, and thinking about other earthly women, they are all eclipsed by the scene in front of you. This is the beauty of the world.
"Don't mess around, be careful of the purification spell on you." Niya didn't look directly, immersed in the beauty of the steaming water mist, and her skin turned red, including her cheeks.
No matter how strong we are, how familiar we are with each other, we are still girls after all, and this indirect exposure still brings us strange feelings.
Niya is shy.
Shyness under cold glamour.
Refreshing and enchanting.
The red plum blossoms in the snow are the most charming; the melting icebergs are the most delicate.
Perhaps this is the best portrayal of Niya at the moment.
"You are so beautiful." Tang Yan gently pressed Niya's smooth shoulders and murmured absently. His fingertips touched the skin lightly and kneaded it slowly. Although he had been lucky enough to knead it many times and his heart beat faster every time,
Far less than the real touch at this moment, less than the heat and intoxication at this moment.
Niya's delicate body trembled slightly, but she covered it up well: "Pour me a glass of wine."
Tang Yan did not respond, but gently squeezed Niya's shoulders, fascinated by her charming face.
"Pour me a glass of wine. The glass is on the table outside." Niya suddenly regretted it. Tang Yan's fiery gaze, heavy breathing, and body caress all made her heart beat faster, making it difficult to control herself. She felt that it was difficult to control the situation.
Tang Yan suddenly made an astonishing move, wrapping his hands around Niya tenderly, burying his head in Niya's hair, his warm breath teasing the white and rosy jade neck.
Niya's delicate body trembled obviously, and she subconsciously moved to the side, turning her head to avoid it.
"As long as you are always by my side, other things no longer matter. Thank you for your love and staying with me for so long. Thank you for loving me and forgiving me so much."
Tang Yan slowly hugged Niya tightly and murmured affectionately.
Niya's heartstrings twitched, she closed her eyes and relaxed her slightly stiff body.
The two embraced each other affectionately, with no clothes blocking each other. The real embrace made their bodies feel hot.
Tang Yan's breathing was heavy, and before Niya could object, he kissed her carefully carved earlobe.
Niya's face was flushed, and she was breathing slowly and weakly.
Tang Yan hugged her tighter and tighter, her lips brushed across her cheek, and she kissed Niya's red lips deeply. When their lips and teeth touched, and when they embraced each other head-on, their hearts... trembled...
The so-called fine wine sinks in the cellar, and the fragrance lasts for a long time. The love hidden deep in each other's hearts has already sprouted. The embrace and kiss at this moment seems to have opened the barrier between them.
The white mist curled up, the fragrance of flowers lingered, and the water rippled gently for a long time... and finally calmed down...
Tang Yan soaked in the wooden barrels, hugging Niya deeply, burying his head on her shoulder, gently sniffing the fragrant body fragrance.
Niya leaned on her gently and was quietly intoxicated.
Neither of them spoke, nor did they make any presumptuous remarks.
They just kissed tenderly, touching each other tenderly, touching their hearts.
The intoxication of a stick of incense allowed the two of them to completely release themselves.
Niya did not reject Tang Yan and dedicated her delicate body to the man in front of her. The tenderness in every move and the affection in every kiss and caress were clearly conveyed in her heart.
When she woke up with a start and wanted to hesitate whether to continue to be calm, Tang Yan stopped and hugged her quietly.
After all, Tang Yan didn't take the last step. It wasn't because his love hadn't reached the depths yet, but because he loved the affection at this moment more, the gentle affection.
What I once enjoyed was the physical lust of the body, pure indulgence. But now I enjoy the rest of my soul, which is even more intoxicating and difficult to extricate myself from.
A gentle smile appeared on Niya's lips, her heart felt warm as she nestled against his generous chest.
At this time, silence is better than sound, and the endless fascination is all in silence.