In the hotel suite, Li Yalin curled her body, her little face full of chagrin and ...... Scared in bed! Behind her, Li Zhirong was whispering in his ear how to make that thing no longer hold on to her.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Li Yalin turned her head and asked in a whisper with shyness and resentment.

"Well, or you can just be just and lie still, and I'll turn you into a woman." Li Zhirong pinched the girl's chin and said with a smile.

"So that's a choice." Li Yalin muttered quietly.

Li Zhirong was happy, he naturally understood what this girl meant, both of them had reached this level, and it didn't seem to matter at all if they went any further. It's just that Li Yalin is still sticking to the last line of defense, so ...... She chose the former.

Wrapping his hands around Li Zhirong's neck, Li Yalin lay on Li Zhirong's body with sluggish movements, held the hot one hand downward, and then rode on it, according to Li Zhirong! Rubbing back and forth.

"Is that okay?" Li Yalin's body trembled slightly and said.

"If you can't hold on, forget it."

Looking at the girl's trembling body, as well as the appearance that she was going to lie down at any time, Li Zhirong felt a little sorry for this chick.

"No, it's my first time, I don't want to lose it in this mess." Li Yalin gritted her teeth, tried to twist her waist, and said stubbornly.

Well, Li Zhirong didn't bother to persuade him, this chick is really a little ...... Well! It's fun. He raised his head slightly, took the girl's lips in his mouth, and sucked on the other's tongue, and his hand did not stop......

So, Li Yalin moved, and then Li Zhirong was stunned! Because he felt that his little brother had entered a very narrow place, and it was full of oppression.

"Why...... Got in. Li Yalin, who was sitting on Li Zhirong, asked in disbelief.

"I didn't move!" Li Zhirong looked at the little brother who had already disappeared in half of it, and directly threw the pot to Li Yalin: "Didn't you let you press it with your hand, don't blame me." ”

"But...... Your waist is obviously up! Li Yalin, who felt some pain in her lower body, wanted to get up, but just after coming out, Li Zhirong's waist actually arched.

"Maybe you sucked me."

Li Zhirong said seriously.

"Ah, you bully people and don't talk about trust." Li Yalin cried directly, and sat down with a broken jar.

And then...... The girl's cry suddenly froze, and the tearing pain made her feel as if she was suffocating, staring at Li Zhirong with her neck tilted and her face full of pleading.

"Let you mess around, now it's okay." Li Zhirong sighed, a first-time girl actually worked so hard, the ghost knows if it will hurt.

He reluctantly began to caress each other, trying to make Li Yalin relax! Then he carefully changed positions with Li Yalin, leaned on the other party's ear and bit the earlobe, and said some words that diverted the other party's attention.

"Your skin is so white, how do you take care of it."

"How do I know, born."

"By the way, I don't seem to treat you well, why are you so afraid of me."

"I can't forget the scene of you beating people that day."

"You're really ......" Li Zhirong looked at Li Yalin with a smile and a smile, this chick was so afraid of him because of this.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Li Yalin's eyes flashed with a strange look and said softly: "Actually, I know that you are very gentle, but I can't forget that day you had blood on your face, and you were able to smile so naturally, it was really scary." ”

"It's just to survive." Li Zhirong hugged the girl, slowly started to move, and said softly.

"That's right, which of those big people doesn't have blood on their hands, but OPPA you are more direct."

Li Yalin bit her lip, endured the feeling of electricity that hit like a tide, and said in a muffled voice.

"You're still young, don't worry about this, be an artist." Li Zhirong raised his head, held the girl's face and said dotingly: "And you are better than I imagined." ”

"Really?" Li Yalin's clenched teeth loosened slightly, and she asked with a groan.

"Really, in addition to being a little stupid, I'm also a little bit ignorant of rejecting people." Li Zhirong gasped and said.

Li Yalin didn't speak, but hugged Li Zhirong tightly, as if in response...... She would have expected today, although she was a little scared, a little repulsed, the process was a little high and absurd, and she felt more painful than she imagined, but the girl still had no regrets.

Li Zhirong has not been forced, even at the last moment, he is asking her opinion! It's respect and recognition of the girl. At least in Li Zhirong's eyes, she is not just a small artist, but a woman who should be treated gently.

"OPPA, what kind of woman do you like?"

Li Yalin hugged Li Zhirong with both hands, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she asked softly while gasping.

"I used to like a woman named Sika, but now I ......" Li Zhirong paused, and then said sharply: "Now I like women who can make me normal." ”

"Is OPPA abnormal?" Bearing the violent impact, Li Yalin asked with a frowning face.

"People who don't have feelings, is it normal?"

Li Zhirong said self-deprecatingly.

"But I feel OPPA...... O…… Slow down......" Li Yalin still wanted to speak, but Li Zhirong's speed was getting faster and faster.

She felt as if she was back in a drunken state, but more intense than that, and her soul lay in a very warm embrace as if it had been detached from her body. She raised her head slightly, Li Zhirong's gentle smile stunned her, and the girl gradually let go of her body and mind and tried her best to accept what she felt.

"Looks like you've succeeded."

Li Zhirong hugged the paralyzed girl and teased, because his little brother finally rested.

"OPPA, love ......" Li Yalin squinted her head and rubbed it in Li Zhirong's arms with a warm smile, and then fell asleep deeply.

"Cute girl."

Li Zhirong's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and he kissed the girl on the face, and in that moment just now, he found the feeling he had when he had just been reborn into this world. It was an instinct to feel joy and sorrow, and it was an instinct that he hadn't had lost in a long time.

"Maybe you don't have to go to that woman anymore."

With such a thought, Li Zhirong hugged Li Yalin and fell asleep.

He gets angry, but he can't feel the feeling of rage that comes from being angry, it's just anger. He will be happy, but he will not be able to experience the pleasure of being happy, just a habitual smile. He will be emotional, but he can't appreciate the persistence when he is with Sika, and all feelings are like a layer of mist, full of falsehood.

And just now, he seemed to have pierced through this layer of mist...... Find yourself back! (To be continued.) )