Chapter 119: Friction and Fire

No matter how powerful a man is, there are times when he is soft, and he can still have Xiaozhu's fingers firm? Han Jiaren expressed disdain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But thinking of this, Han Jiaren, who wanted to come to the pure heart, still blushed, and her body was very hot.

So Han Jia started yoga in the living room to divert attention.

About half an hour later, Han Jiaren went outside the bathroom again and listened, "Are you okay?" ”

"What are you urging? I don't know if I can't be bothered at this time? Wang Luo said with some annoyance.

Han Jiaren's cheeks became more and more red, and she spit out her pink tongue, "You work harder." ”

"You come in and see how hard I'm trying?" Wang Luo sneered inside.

Han Jiaren snorted lightly, sat back on the sofa again, suddenly remembered something, took out her mobile phone to open the search engine, and searched.

The process of sperm donation.

After reading it, Han Jiaren thought about it, there are not too many details on the Internet, it is about the time it takes for men to solve their physiological needs, but it will not take an hour to be longer.

After this time, there may be something wrong.

looked at the time, it had been fifty minutes, Wang Luo hadn't come out yet, Han Jiaren pursed the corners of his mouth and walked outside the bathroom door, "That, are you sick?" ”

"Han Jiaren." Wang Luo shouted softly inside.

"Huh?" Han Jiaren was stunned.

"My situation may be different from others, and I need your cooperation." Wang Luo said.

"Me?" Han Jiaren was stunned, remembering that the Internet said that the hospital had a female nurse who specialized in helping with sperm donation, and her pretty face turned red and hurriedly refused, "I can't do it." ”

"Then it can only be tomorrow, and the hospital is estimated to be close soon." Wang Luo sighed, "But I don't necessarily have time tomorrow." ”

Han Jiaren blinked, her heart was entangled, and two little people with wings appeared.

One with a horn on his head waving a small fork "Get in!" It's important. ”

The other had a halo above his head, waving a scepter, "I think he's right." ”

So, Han Jiaren took a deep breath in the spirit of dedication to big things, "Then I'm in." ”

Wang Luo didn't speak.

Han Jiaren plucked up the courage to turn the handle, the door opened a crack, and the steam from the bathroom poured out, carrying the good aroma of the hotel's shower gel.

Han Jiaren's face was flushed, and her whole body was a little hot, so she lowered her head and went into the bathroom, and closed the door by the way.

"It's me who doesn't have clothes on, what are you shy about?" Looking at Han Jiaren, who didn't dare to look up, Wang Luo chuckled.

"But you're talking about men." Han Jiaren's voice was a little weaker, "What should I do?" ”

"You come here first." Wang Luo sat on the edge of the bathtub and smiled.

"I warn you, don't mess around." Han Jiaren swallowed her saliva and walked towards the bathtub with her frantic heartbeat until she could see Wang Luo's two thick calves.

Before Han Jiaren could panic, Wang Luo grabbed his hand, which frightened Han Jiaren and struggled.

"Come, say hello to the partner you're waiting for." Wang Luo ignored Han Jiaren, who was struggling and screaming, and dragged Han Jiaren's hand to touch him with a smile.

"Ah~ah~ Mom, let go of me big rascal!" Han Jiaren's voice was crying with a hint of crying, and her little hands were clenched into fists, but the back of her hand still felt a touch that she had never felt before.

It's a little smooth, a little hard, and a little warm.

Kind of like.... Tempered water pipes.

Han Jiaren stopped breathing in an instant, and her whole body tensed and stopped screaming.

Wang Luo couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Han Jiaren as if he had been immobilized by a spell.

Hearing Wang Luo's indecent ridicule, Han Jiaren was cold, then opened his eyes, looked at his hand, and let out a long breath and collapsed on the wet floor.

It turned out that he had just touched the real faucet, and Wang Luo was sitting by the bathtub with a bath towel and soaking his feet.

"You bastard, childish!" Han Jiaren, who came back to her senses, raised her head and glared at Wang Luo through gritted teeth.

Wang Luo looked at Han Jiaren slightly, picked up the shower and rushed down at her.

"Yikes! You're insane~" Being poured with water, Han Jiaren struggled to get up and screamed.

In a few seconds, Han Jiaren's already bright clothes were instantly soaked, and they were tightly attached to the skin, faintly revealing the pink skin color inside.

Wang Luo turned off the shower and chuckled, "So that you can be more sober after work and not be confused by my beauty." ”

Han Jiaren wiped her face, took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes showed a fierce light, and gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile, "I must work soberly." ”

"That's it, my favorite, competent staff." Wang Luo hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled evilly, and pronounced the last few words strangely.

Reaching out and pulling the bath towel on his waist, Wang Luo was really honest.

Han Jiaren's clear eyes obviously changed from anger to overwhelmed, and she subconsciously gasped a breath of cold air, this was the first time she had seen the difference between men and women, and her mood was very complicated.

But this thing doesn't seem lethal at all.

Han Jiaren was very puzzled, was Kim Tae-hee stupid in love, he was physically and mentally exhausted by this soft jelly-like thing, which was obviously inferior to Han Hyo-joo's fingers.

With a face full of disdain, Han Jiaren moved forward, squatted on the edge of the bathtub and stretched out her little hand tremblingly, "You wash it off." ”

"Saliva can be disinfected, you can disinfect it first." Wang Luo grinned.

"Whew!" Han Jiaren blushed and snorted softly and grabbed it.

"Sss The huge sense of oppression made Wang Luo's face change, "You be gentle, don't play badly." ”

"Hey, it's disgusting." The inexplicable touch of the palm of her hand made Han Jiaren spit out her powder tongue in disgust, "How to play." ”

"Gently pet it and communicate with it with your heart." Wang Luo smirked.

"Dead pervert." Han Jiaren gritted her silver teeth and glared at Wang Luo viciously, and her five-fingered fingers began to move slowly.

I don't want to feel something wrong just after I move, and the object is soft to hard, which is explained in science, but it is difficult to explain the change from cotton to soldering iron.

Han Jiaren subconsciously held her breath, knowing that the dragon that her little hand couldn't hold flew out, and she was so frightened that she screamed and ran away.

Women are a little afraid of hard things, especially things that will change.

Wang Luo chuckled, stepped out of the bathtub and pressed Han Jiaren against the wall.

Han Jiaren's eyes widened and she looked up at Wang Luo's smiling evil face in fear, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe.

Immediately afterwards, her bare thighs exposed in a miniskirt were held against a long and scorching iron bar, making her let out a scream, but Wang Luo covered her small mouth.

Han Jiaren's eyes trembled violently because of fear, and she looked at Wang Luo in panic, with moist tears in her eyes.

Wang Luo lowered his head and whispered beside her round earlobes, "That's it, don't move, be a prop." ”

After hearing this, Han Jiaren wanted to cry without tears and began to struggle.

"If you don't agree, we'll have a break." Wang Luo chuckled.

The sensitive ears were numb by Wang Luo's warm breathing and magnetic voice when he spoke, and the iron rod below made Han Jia's heart flutter.

Wang Luo let go of the hand holding Han Jiaren, placed it next to her slender waist, and looked down at her flushed little face, "It seems that you agree." ”

"I'll definitely sue Tae-hee!" Han Jiaren gritted her teeth and said, her tone was very sad and angry.

Wang Luo chuckled disappreciatively, and then began to move slowly and regularly.

His legs were forced to tighten, turning into a whetstone-like existence, and the indescribable scorching existence in and out made Han Jiaren's consciousness begin to collapse, and he felt humiliated by his thoughts, closed his eyes and turned his head, biting his lip and letting out an unnatural soft moan.

Friction can cause fire.

Especially in front of a man you have an extremely good impression of, all the temperature and smell emanating from his body made Han Jiaren's reason in the bedroom, and with the help of physiology, Han Jiaren's body reacted uncontrollably, and the two small hands that had been hanging by his side began to rub slowly on Wang Luo's body, and the cherry lips unconsciously opened and developed a seductive and coquettish moan. (To be continued.) )