Chapter 388: Peak Loop Turn

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Xiao Yue was anxious and shy: "Do you want him to touch it, it doesn't seem to be a loss to touch it, wasn't my sister touched by him?" β€œ

"Well, let him touch it?" Satsuki bit her red lip, her big watery eyes glanced at him secretly, and her hands slowly loosened.

Yang Zheng's eyes widened a little, and there was less of a pair of Hao wrists to cover it, and the pair of waves stood up more and more proudly, and when he trembled slightly, he drove a wave, making his breathing can't help but become short.

"You confused, this is definitely the temptation of you confused, red luo***luo?" Yang Zheng secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"My day, to touch or not to touch?" Yang Zheng was secretly entangled.

Xiao Yue glanced at him faintly, her body suddenly leaned forward slightly, and she pulled the quilt with both hands, looking shy.

As everyone knows, in this way, the neckline that was pressed just now opened a little bit again, Yang Zheng is a place where he can find Xiuse and eat with the smell of "color", the moment Xiaoyue's neckline was wide open, Yang Zheng's eyes turned slightly, and he looked down the open neckline very accurately, only to see that under the neckline, a layer of faint redness appeared on the slender snow-white neck, and a pair of plump xiong breasts rose and fell sharply, and the twin peaks stood proudly in the magnificent waves, and the two acacia red beans also stood upright. Almost raging out.

"It's so white, it's so big, it's good to touch it-?" Yang Zheng swallowed his saliva with difficulty and said to himself.

Xiao Yueqiao's face was as red as fire, and the afterglow from the corner of her eyes quickly glanced at him, then lowered her head and said softly: "Bad guy, what did you say?" β€œ

"Ahh Yang Zheng said to himself, and after finishing speaking, he didn't forget to stretch out his scarlet head and lick his chapped lips.

Although Xiaoyue is a woman who is ice clear and jade, but after all, she grew up in Maitreya, and she went to the red sleeves to stay for more than ten days, these days are under the influence of Yang Zheng, under the constant edification, where do you not know what he said, ah, hurriedly pressed the neckline, and scolded fiercely: "Xia Liu!" β€œ

It's a pity that Yang Zheng didn't hear it, and was engrossed in the moment when Xiaoyue's little hand pressed the neckline, and greedily glanced inside.

"Gollumβ€”?"

The sound of saliva was extremely loud in the silent tent, and Xiao Yue's face turned red.

Yang Zheng also smiled a little embarrassedly, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere became weird again.

After a while, Yang Zheng suddenly remembered the strange thing he had just seen, and couldn't help but lean over and glance at it.

Xiao Yue's heart was shocked, her body stepped back slightly, and she trembled: "You, what are you going to do, I, I'm not a casual person?" β€œ

"My day, am I not Lao Tzu's mantra?" Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Understood, understood, it's not a casual person, it's not a casual person?" β€œ

"Huh?" Xiao Yue was almost so angry that she vomited blood: "You, you-?" β€œ

Seeing that this girl was so angry that her face was the same, Yang Zheng hurriedly said: "I don't think the atmosphere is very good, tell a cold joke to liven it up, and please don't be weird to my sister?" β€œ

Xiao Yue snorted and said, "You person, you are so unserious, and people ignore you?" β€œ

"It's not serious, I'm a serious person, otherwise you tempt me so much, I can control it so well, isn't this serious?" Yang Zheng became indignant.

"Hey, this is so beautiful, is it a flower embroidered by my sister?" Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become weird, Yang Zheng hurriedly found a topic to talk about.

Xiao Yue was still a little annoyed: "What casually get up is not a person, do you mean me, how can I have it?" β€œ

Listening to him, his mouth pursed slightly, and he snorted softly: "What embroidery?" β€œ

Yang Zheng smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Sister is really confused, aren't these two flowers?" ”

He consciously found a good reason for intimate contact, even if Xiao Yue was a little unhappy, he couldn't say anything, so the moment his finger stretched out, he lightly tapped a lovesick red bean raised in front of Xiao Yuexiong, although through the clothes, the soft and elastic feeling still made him sigh secretly: "It's so soft, it's so elastic?" ”

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The moment Xiao Yue's fingers arrived slightly, her body trembled, and when he touched it gently, a feeling like electricity made her moan softly, and her whole body was hot and hot.

"This girl is so sensitive?" Yang Zheng felt a burst of pride in his heart, as if he had found Xiaoyue's weakness, and he was extraordinarily proud.

Xiao Yue was sore and weak, but she had to sit reluctantly, glared at him fiercely, and then remembered what he just said, looked down suspiciously, her eyes just swept, and immediately sighed, and hurriedly covered the trembling with her hands, her face was like fire, and her snort was sighing, and she was half shy, half angry, and she was extremely confused.

Yang Zheng swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva fiercely, and said with a blank face: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Where does Xiaoyue dare to look at him, it is the profane clothes of her daughter's family, and some beautiful things will naturally be embroidered on it, she has always been ingenious, and embroidered a picture of mandarin ducks on it, which means "only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals!" Where did he think that he would be seen by Yang Zheng, he couldn't help but scold while being angry: "Dead Yang Zheng, bad Yang Zheng, stinky Yang Zheng is obviously two mandarin ducks, but what kind of flower - hateful death!" β€œ

Yang Zheng saw that Xiao Yue's face was flushed, as if she was about to drip water, but there was still a hint of anger between her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but feel strange: "Isn't it a flower?" β€œ

Driven by curiosity, he glanced at it again, under the dim light, although the flower was covered by Xiaoyue's wrist, but the outline of the flower was good, under a closer look, he suddenly woke up, ouch, what kind of eyes am I, this is a flower, it is clearly a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, no wonder it looks so familiar, I didn't expect this girl to be really romantic, xiong a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water, I'm afraid it's not less chunmeng, right?

Because of this awkward start, the two were completely speechless, and the atmosphere became even more weird.

Yang Zheng also secretly regretted that he was so good at saying Xie clothes, but he was destroyed by himself, and he didn't know how this girl was rusty, it was so realistic.

After being silent for a while, Yang Zheng once again said cheekily: "Sister, is this embroidered by you, it's so beautiful, can I touch it?" β€œ

Xiao Yue's face was burning like fire, where did she dare to answer his words, she lowered her head and didn't speak.

The atmosphere has come to this, Yang Zheng had no choice but to continue to talk hard, otherwise I really don't know how it ended, people slept well, you just want to come in, come in, just want to cover someone with a quilt, maybe people fell on purpose, cover it, the eyes are not honest, I saw people's breasts, and now I want to pat the pi shares and leave, it is indeed a little unreasonable.

Yang Zheng comforted himself, laughed twice, met Xiaoyue, but said in his heart: "Little girl, let me touch it, just a handful?" β€œ

It's a pity that Xiao Yue didn't give him a bolder hint, and still lowered his head and blushed and didn't speak.

This time, Yang Zheng was a little depressed, singing a one-man show to a beautiful woman, this is not his strong point, he sighed and was about to say: "You have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow?" β€œ

Suddenly, Xiao Yue raised her head, glanced at him faintly, bit her red lips and opened them slightly, hesitated for a while, and said softly: "You, do you really want to touch it?" β€œ

"Oh my dayβ€”?" Yang Zheng screamed in his heart, he had already blossomed, but there was no smugness on his face, and he said seriously: "Sister, you also know that I am a serious person, what I said about touching it, it is purely to see that my sister's embroidered mandarin ducks are so good-looking, I can't help but want to feel it in person for a while?" ”

Xiao Yue knew that his mouth was full of nonsense, but she didn't get angry, but covered her mouth and giggled, and said, "You have never spoken seriously, what if you believe you?" ”

"What do you mean by this, does this girl see my pervert's heart? Or is my perverted nature not covered up thoroughly enough? Yang Zheng muttered a few times in his heart, but his eyes looked at Xiaoyue suspiciously.

Xiao Yue was already ashamed, her little face was red, as if she was burned by fire, and when she saw the look of surprise in his eyes, she looked even more shy, which pretty face was so red that it was like a ripe pomegranate, and she pinched it gently, as if she could pinch out the water.

"Wait, this girl obviously knows my pervert nature, why did she promise to let me touch it, is this girl-?" Thinking of this possibility, Yang Zheng's heart thumped a few times: "The beauty took the initiative to let me touch Xiong's breast, and I was excited to think about it?" β€œ

After a smug handful, Yang Zheng said with a surprised face: "Sister, can you touch it?" β€œ

Xiao Yue's face turned red to her neck, and she couldn't wait to find a hole to drill down, but she didn't come out for the rest of her life, and the snow-white tooth shell bit her red lip, almost bleeding.

"My day, tell me to touch it, a moment of spring supper-?" Yang Zheng was very anxious, he thought there was no hope, how could he know that the peak was turning, this girl actually took the initiative to let herself touch it, such a good beauty, even a man would not let it go.

Xiao Yue lowered her head and groaned for a while, and suddenly raised her head, her body twitched slightly, and the quilt on her body immediately slid down the bumpy place, and the pair of plump and plump twin peaks almost broke out, trembling with her rapid breathing, so unpleasant.

The two mandarin ducks in the middle of the twin peaks were as red as blood, and they were very dazzling at the moment when the twin peaks stood proudly.

"You, do you touchβ€”?" Xiao Yue bit her red lip, staring at Yang Zheng with a pair of big watery eyes, as if she had put a lot of effort into it.