025 The Beauty of Dream Love (2)

Murong Wenyu suddenly opened his eyes, and met a pair of autumn water cut eyes, just a pair of eyes, his heart was hit by something, and he beat wildly without any rules, even if he tried hard to suppress the beating, it would be useless.

Who is the owner of these eyes?

"Yu, are you awake?" Seeing him open his eyes, Qiushui cut his eyes and kissed him happily on the cheek.

Ahem, ahem. Because of the 'frightened' Murong Wenyu coughed lightly, she actually kissed herself, but he was sure that he didn't know her, the skin she had kissed was abnormally hot, and no woman had ever behaved like this to him.

She's really different.

"Yu, what's wrong with you? Seeing him coughing, Qiushui cut his pupils and hurriedly poured water.

Only then was Murong Wenyu able to see clearly, this was a woman's pretty back, she had long black hair, which hung down softly at the back of her head, and Yingying's waist was infinitely beautiful because of her movement, and it was the first time he found that a woman's waist could be so beautiful.

Her gaze moved down uncontrollably, it was a pair of long, straight legs, legs? Why was she not wearing a Luo skirt, but trousers similar to a man's? And it was a very tight one, because he could easily see the slightly upturned buttocks, and he was really frivolous, knowing that this gaze was inappropriate, but he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Murong Wenyu didn't expect that he was also a womanizer. Unconsciously frowned.

Staring at her calmly, she turned around happily, and then smiled shyly: "Hehe, Yu, I'm sorry, I don't know where the water is, I'm really not good at taking care of patients, don't dislike me." After speaking, she stuck out her tongue, and her coquettish appearance smashed into Murong Wenyu's eyes, it turned out that she was so beautiful.

Murong Wenyu casually pointed to the container where the water was stored, and his eyes moved to her body again, her costume was very strange, in short, he had never seen it, but it was unusually good to wear it on her, it should be her beauty that set off this clothing.

"Yu, will you drink water?" Qiushui Cut-eyes came over with a bowl of water.

He reached out to take the cup.

"Stay still, Yu, you're sick, let me take care of you. After that, Qiushui Hitomi was already sitting in front of his couch, lifting his body with one arm, passing the water to his lips, and then said softly, "Yu, drink." ”

Murong Wenyu was surprised by her actions, men and women did not kiss, even if he already had two wives, he still did not accept her actions.

Qiushui's pupils were very naturally attached to his body, without the slightest hint of shame, looking at her little face close at hand, Murong Wenyu's heart softened instantly, he found that he actually liked such closeness, because he liked it, he chose to ignore it, what kind of reason that men and women are not intimate has long been left behind, he is just a mortal.

Under her 'care', Murong Wenyu successfully drank all the water in the bowl.

"Wow, it's amazing that you didn't burn it. Qiushui Jiantong stretched out his small hand and touched Murong Wenyu's forehead and said.

Murong Wenyu looked at Qiushui in a daze, originally he always felt that his head was heavy, but now he does feel refreshed, I don't know if it's because of seeing her, Murong Wenyu has seen many beautiful women, but her beauty is something he can't accurately describe in any word, he doesn't know who she is, and he doesn't know if he is dreaming, but her existence makes him like it.

Even if it's a dream, the more such dreams, the better, and the longer the better.

"Yu, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" Qiushui saw that he was stunned, and stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"I ...... It's okay. He said these words stiffly, Murong Wenyu was completely sure that he had never seen Qiushui cut his pupils, but looking at her appearance, he should be very familiar with him, because she called her Yu, which is only called by his mother, and his mother has always called him Yu'er, but his mother died when he was four years old, and no one has ever called him like this since.

"Hey, you haven't spoken, I thought you had a fever and were confused. Qiushui cut the eyes stretched out two hands and pulled mischievously on his cheeks, the soft smile softened his iron heart, he didn't know what her name was, but he named her Rourou.

Rourou loves to talk, and although he doesn't understand most of them, he listens very seriously.

"Yu, can I show you a good dance?" Rou Rou shook his arm.

He nodded, facing such a little face, he nodded whatever she said, even if it was for his life.

"I don't think there's any music, but it's okay, Yu can beat me for me. Rourou looked at him and said.

"Beat?" Murong Wenyu looked at her puzzled, what was beating? he had never heard such a word.

"yes, slap, you, you can't even beat the beat, right?" Rourou tilted her head to look at him.

He nodded solemnly, he really didn't even know how to beat a beat, because he didn't know what a beat was, and how could he do it.

"Well, it's really a defeat for you, it's not so simple, look at it, it's like this. After that, Rourou took his two hands and hit each other, he looked at her peachy little face intently, trying to suppress the urge to lean up and kiss her, why looked at her, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't extinguish the fire in his heart?

"Isn't it now?" Rou Rou glanced at her.

Murong Wenyu nodded, this, of course he would.

"Really?" she asked.

Murong Wenyu nodded again, if he couldn't make such a simple move, then he would be no different from a fool.

"Okay, since you really know, then shoot it for me like I taught you, and the teacher wants to check if the student is serious about learning. Rourou said seriously.

So Murong Wenyu obediently stretched out his hands and patted it, it turned out that this was called beating the beat, and he remembered it.

"It's really a good student of the teacher, and he will be able to teach it, which is a reward. With that, she hugged him around his neck, and then her pink lips were happily imprinted on his cheeks, and then she giggled.

The girl's actions successfully stimulated Murong Wenyu, his whole body was hot and dry, he had always been able to restrain himself well for the first time he had a feeling of uncontrollability, he couldn't bear it anymore, he reached out to hold Rourou's waist, and then forcefully took it, Rourou crashed into his arms, her unique fragrance bewitched every nerve of him.

"Yu ......" Rourou's crimson little face became more and more charming, and her eyes dyed with love looked at him intently, as if to encourage him.

"Rourou ......" The Adam's apple slid up and down, and Murong Wenyu swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

"Yu ......" moved her pink lips softly, but only spit out this one word.

"Under, offended. ”

Looking at such a face, Murong Wenyu found that he could no longer be a gentleman, he reached out to support his soft chin, and then pressed his thin lips hard against the pink lip flap.

Rou Yau, forgive me for my uncontrollability, forgive me for my intentional aggression, just because of the feeling that is too good, just because of you who are too good, if you will be angry with me because of this, I am willing to accept any punishment, but now, I don't want to let go.

The fireworks are too beautiful, why don't you follow your eyes, you are too charming, how can you be reluctant to control yourself, I am a man.

The soft lips are slightly cool, with a tempting sweetness, once it is covered, she is reluctant to leave, she doesn't care who she is, she just wants to keep the beauty of this moment, what Murong Wenyu needs at this moment is to let her bloom beautifully in her arms.

Even if she was a fox fairy demon, he didn't want to withdraw.

"Yu ......" a low murmur, the soft and slender arms wrapped around his waist, the confused eyes slowly closed, and then willingly accepted his increasingly hot crushing, and involuntarily made a bewildering sound in his throat.

This made the 'invader' more and more interested, and his body was wrapped tighter by him.

Kiss, hot and wild, love, warm and unrestrained, the two people who embrace each other are selfless and demanding, and each other is infiltrated by eroticism.

Murong Wenyu didn't know how long this kiss lasted, he only knew that under his predation, she leaned softly in his arms, her cheeks were stained with intoxicating red clouds, and she felt that she couldn't breathe, Murong Wenyu reluctantly moved away from her lips, but he didn't let go of her, her thin lips fell on her cheeks, and then fell to her neck, leaving a blooming plum flower everywhere she passed.

Although he already has two wives, he has never kissed anyone, this is the first time he kissed a woman, just because of her, he fell in love with this feeling of lips and lips clinging to each other, he didn't know that kissing was such a beautiful thing, of course, because it was with her.

His lack of satiation caused his soft neck to bloom like a hundred flowers.

Slowly let go of the hand that was clenching her waist, and looked at her blushing little face with drunken eyes.

"Yu, look, it's all your masterpieces, and others will definitely laugh at me. She snorted, and then tugged at her collar to cover the kiss marks that made people reverie.

"Then let's cover it up for Rourou down there. Murong Wenyu said, his thin lips tossed around her neck again, and finally landed on her lips and sucked lightly, he never knew that he was so 'down-to-flow'.

"Oh, this is what you call a cover-up? I don't even know, so you are this--sexual, I really underestimate you. Rourou stretched out her hand and hung it down on his chest, then glared at him very unceremoniously.

Murong Wenyu himself didn't know, he always thought he was a righteous gentleman, because he had never been too interested in women, and he would even get tired of their nagging many times.

If it weren't for the unfilial piety, he wouldn't even think about getting married, but when he treated Rourou, he showed the nature of a man, and even couldn't wait to put her on his surname, and only spoiled her from then on.