Chapter 207: The Things I Did with the Beauty by the Fishpond

Luo Yang wrapped his left hand around and patted her thigh gently, signaling her not to laugh.

She leaned close to his body and smiled, and her delicate body would tremble slightly, naturally acting on his body. Soft and elastic, his body temperature will rise with it.

However, she couldn't hold back her smile for a while, and her face was on his neck, still chuckling deliciously.

In fact, her body was already close to his thick back, and when she smiled, he could clearly feel two clusters of tenderness touching it.

After laughing, she bit his ear and said quietly: "You say, what were you doing here with Osmanthus just now?"

Luo Yang wanted to speak, but he had to turn his head, which was quite unnatural.

His ears were tingling with her soft words, and he had to lie flat down first, letting her upper body press against his chest. It's good to bite each other's ears and talk.

If it's a serious matter, the following 3 beauties listen to it, and it's nothing.

It's just that An Yuying wants to talk about love, Luo Yang doesn't want others to hear it, so he has to whisper to her.

"Sister An, I was talking to Sister Guihua right here, and she asked me to help her teach Lin Guofa a lesson. Luo Yang said.

It's a fact.

Seeing that she was still pouting her red lips, he took the opportunity to peck lightly, she pursed her lips and smiled, gave him a gentle look, and looked at his thighs, and couldn't help but smile again.

Luo Yang felt that his ears were warm, hugged her delicate body, and said softly: "Sister An, let's go home at night, okay?"

She shook her body lightly and said coquettishly, "No." You haven't made it clear yet. People want to know. ”

As she spoke, her head was above his face, her hazel curls hanging down like a weeping willow, swaying slightly as she smiled, brushing his eyes, nose, mouth, and face.

A hint of fragrance wafts out from the ends of the hair, and the smell is pleasant.

She stroked her hair to the back of her ears, but there were still a few strands of green silk hanging on Luo Yang's face, sweeping more gently.

"Sister An, I've said everything. You touch my heart. ”

As he spoke, he held her right palm and pressed it to his heart, allowing her to feel his heartbeat.

"People ask you, does Osmanthus confess to you?" she said softly.

"Sister An, she only said to give me half of the shares of the tea shop. It means to repay me. Is that a confession?" he smiled.

"It's kind of like that. She pursed her lips again.

Every time she pursed her red lips, Luo Yang knew that the vinegar in her heart had reached a certain height, and the most effective way was to peck her lips lightly.

So he pecked twice in a row, and sure enough, she smiled sweetly.

The two of them looked at each other at close range, her long and curved eyelashes could be seen clearly one by one, and her gentle eyes were smiling, which was even more lovely.

"Sister An, you've touched my heart, what do you think?" he asked.

"How do people know? She said coquettishly.

There was little jealousy in her voice, so he rubbed her green silk and pecked her lips twice in pursuit of the victory.

"Sister An, Sister Osmanthus said that she would go buy new clothes later. Luo Yang said.

"We said we're going to buy you new clothes. I haven't bought it yet. An Yuying said softly.

Every time she wanted to bite his ear and whisper, she had to press down slightly, and her delicate body was already pressed against his body. In this way, he was squeezed by the two elastic gentleness.

"Sister An, my martial arts hall is open, you have to wear new clothes to participate. Sister Osmanthus said that she wanted to buy new clothes to wear. Luo Yang prompted.

"People know it, you tell her, don't tell people. Well, bad cowboy ......"

She swayed her body lightly as she swung her little pink fist and gently brushed his strong chest.

"Sister An, listen to me. ”

"People don't listen. You're going to be good to her. ”

So saying, she got off him and turned her back to him.

Luo Yang turned ninety degrees, and her chest was close to her soft back again, and as soon as she made contact, her legs had to move counterclockwise.

"Sister An, don't move, listen to me first. He had to straddle her lap with his right foot again.

"You're here again. Put your feet down. She said coquettishly.

When she is jealous, only pecking her red lips is the most effective way.

Immediately, he gently pulled her right leg with his right hand, causing her to turn around and lie flat. Then insert her right knee between her legs as a support point, and then flick her right leg with her right hand to spread it apart, and with her left foot crossing, both knees are in her two legs.

With her elbows propped up on the attic floor, you can easily peck her red lips.

"What are you doing with people's legs? People are going to be angry. An Yuying shook her delicate body lightly.

"Sister An, listen to me first, don't move. Luo Yang grabbed the time and pecked her red lips a few times.

This trick was explored by him from practice, and it was practical and effective.

Her pursed lips lowered again, and she said with a smile: "People are going to be angry, you still come to kiss people." Bad cowboy ......"

Luo Yang whispered: "Sister An, don't be angry. Tomorrow is Teacher's Day. Let's have a good day. Why don't you ask more people to go fishing in my fish pond, buy some chicken wings, pork ribs, leeks, eggplants, etc., and barbecue them by the pond. Let's go swimming again in the afternoon, okay?"

Hearing this, she really quieted down.

"Just the two of us?" she asked.

"More people are fun. Of course, it's called Sister Osmanthus, and they also participate. Luo Yang said.

"Well, people know that. You want to play with osmanthus, so you said that you would celebrate Teacher's Day with others. People are going to be angry. She shook her head again.

"Sister An, don't move yet. ”

When he was about to whisper, she turned her head from side to side, her delicate body swaying again, and he could only hold her body down first, and then put his mouth to her ear.

She had calmed down, but he felt her heart beat faster, and glanced up at her, and saw a deep look of embarrassment in her eyes.

"Sister An, what's wrong?" he said with concern.

"You're so hard. Hurry up. People are sour. She blushed.

"Sister An, let's wear pants, it's okay. He smiled awkwardly.

There are so many parts of the body, but there are very few parts that have personality, and they are not under his control at every critical moment. I always want to show my edge, and greet the beauty warmly in person.

If the two want to whisper, they can't talk at all if they don't get close to each other.

"You get up first. If you don't get up again, people will be angry. An Yuying's two small pink fists were also beating drums, gently beating Luo Yang's strong chest.

"Sister An, okay, I'll get up. ”

As he spoke, he folded his elbows and sat on his knees. Then he grabbed her wrists with both hands, and with a slight tug, he pulled her upper body up.

Immediately, he parted his legs outwards and sat down on the floor of the attic.

Under the effect of inertia, An Yuying's body threw herself into his broad arms and sat on his lap impartially.

"You're still so hard. People don't want it. She patted his back with both hands, as if caressing.

"Sister An, let's wear pants, what are we afraid of. He chuckled.