Chapter 315: The Difference Between Pure and Impure
Growing up, he had seen quite a few women's hands. I have also touched the hands of many women, but I have never seen such a superb pair of hands. Just look at it like this, pinch it, he actually has a fiery impulse, and the obscene thoughts in his heart are naturally overflowing.
Ling'er felt a slight pain in her hand, and she didn't understand why Yun Yanyao kneaded her hand so hard. I couldn't help but start thinking wildly: could it be that I was jealous of her good-looking hands, and then abolished and other cruel thoughts jumped into my mind......
As soon as these thoughts came to her little head, she immediately shivered several times. Hurriedly looked at his hand from Yun Yanyao's back to understand the situation.
What caught her eyes was Yun Yanyao's big hand wrapping her small hand, the wheat-colored skin was in stark contrast to her fair skin, and there was a slight kneading of her hand, causing her hand to be red and white.
"Hey, hey, hey! What do you do without jealousy like this? Don't let go quickly, it hurts, okay? Ling'er really couldn't bear to watch her hand being ravaged, and the person in front of her didn't mean to let go of her hand for a short time, so she had to open her mouth to try to free herself from the clutches.
Yun Yanyao didn't speak, he only felt that the moment Lan Ling'er lay on him, the blood in his whole body began to slowly boil. All he felt was the two soft, damn tormenting masses on his back, rubbing against his back for a moment.
Yun Yanyao involuntarily clenched the things in his hand, completely forgetting that it was a pair of girls' hands, and it would hurt if he couldn't withstand such a big force.
"I said, 'Do you hear?' You're trying to scrap my hands, aren't you? A sharp pain suddenly came from her hand, and Ling'er couldn't help but lie on Yun Yanyao's back again to see what was going on with her poor hands, what was wrong.
As everyone knows, she was playing with fire at this time, and with her lying down again, the softness on her chest once again pressed against the back of someone with a brain full of sperm.
Yun Yanyao's body suddenly stiffened, and his body sitting on the chair was motionless.
That is, taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling'er pulled back her hand hard, looked down at her red, white, white, purple and purple hands, and couldn't help but feel distressed, she really wanted to say that this was a human hand, not an iron piece, and she couldn't pinch it as much as she wanted.
Some of the places that were caught did not return to blood for a long time and became white, some places had enough blood and became red, and some places were congested for too long and became purple-red and purple-red. In short, a pair of hands that were originally beautiful have become a miserable appearance......
Ling'er didn't have time to mourn for her hand for three seconds, and the world was spinning, and she couldn't help but fall into a hard embrace.
Blinking her eyes a few times, Lan Ling'er was a little confused about the situation in front of her, frowned, and said angrily: "What's the matter with you, you suddenly went crazy, and you won't settle accounts with you if you squeeze my hands so badly, is it possible that you still want to pinch my whole person miserably?" ”
These words said by Ling'er are definitely a very common sentence in the heart of a pure-minded person, but if it is said in front of a person with impure thoughts, then the understanding of this sentence is definitely impure.