Chapter 127 A large chapter of 3,000 words

There was a sound of rushing water from the bathroom, and Yang Rui found a mop outside to clean up the blood stains on the ground, wanting to distract himself by labor, but the sound of the rushing water still made Yang Rui think about it.

Take a bath, you must take off naked, although when Yang Rui was treating the white bird just now, the white bird was almost as smooth as it was gone, but after all, there are still a few pieces of cloth blocking the important points.

Shiratori's stature is superb, and if he can remove the last few obstacles, the sight will be ......

Yang Rui shook his head vigorously to prevent himself from thinking wildly, but his thoughts were like a naughty elf always against Yang Rui.

In fact, even if she is an uncensored sister, Yang Rui has secretly watched countless on Xiaohuang's Internet, and Mr. Cang's teaching film has been studied in detail.

But what you see on the screen, after all, feels different from the real person around you. If the allure of watching a movie in the computer is 100, then the allure of a real person is 10,000, not 1 million......

Yang Rui was struggling with how much the white bird bathing naked had to be tempting him, and at the same time restrained himself from turning into a wolf and rushing into the bathroom to do beastly things.

At this time, Shiratori was in the bathroom and rinsed his body in the shower.

The water gushes out of the canopy head and flows through Shiratori's body into the sewer. Shiratori stroked his body with his hands, cleaning the sweat stains from his body.

The water droplets in the shower hit Shiratori's body like raindrops, and the droplets were bounced off by her delicate and smooth skin, and Shiratori closed her eyes and felt the touch of running water massaging her whole body.

When Shiratori's hand reached for her inner thigh, she double-checked, and sure enough, there was no scar on her smooth thigh, as if it had never been injured.

A person's body will become more sensitive after a large amount of blood loss, and although the healing technique can restore the injury on Shiratori**, it can't replenish a large amount of blood to her at once, so the so-called resurrection in situ is not accurate, and Shiratori is still very weak at this time.

If the body is weak, the natural willpower will weaken, and Shiratori's hand strokes the thigh a few times and actually feels it. Wheezing became a little rapid.

Shiratori's hand involuntarily touched his thigh further up and inside......

Slippery and greasy bodily fluids flowed out of Shiratori's touch, and even if they were washed away by the water, they would flow more and run down their thighs.

In the past, every night Kuroki would ravage there over and over again, allowing Shiratori to ascend to the clouds in a simple way. But there is no Kuroki today, and there will be no Kuroki in the future.

"What should I do without Kuroki's son?" The longing in Shiratori's heart aroused her lust even more.

Suddenly, there was a click outside the bathroom, and it turned out that Yang Rui, who was upset, tripped over himself by a mop when he was mopping the floor.

"What's wrong?" Shiratori asked in the bathroom when he heard the voice.

"No, it's nothing, I'm mopping the floor." Yang Rui replied in a panic, but the white bird in the bathroom showed a smile like a stealing cat at this time.

"Yang Rui, can you get me a towel?" The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the sound of the white bird came from the bathroom.

"Ah, yes, yes, wait a minute." Yang Rui usually doesn't care about housework, and it took a long time to dig out a long towel.

"Here you go." Yang Rui took the towel to the bathroom door and said.

The bathroom door was halfway open, and Yang Rui quickly turned his head and handed the towel to Shiratori.

"Ahh Yang Rui felt that his hands were empty, and then he heard the white bird scream.

Yang Rui subconsciously turned around and found that the white bird did not hold the towel, and the towel was falling.

Yang Rui wanted to catch the towel before it hit the ground, and the white bird was also grabbing forward, but no one caught the wool cloth, and the two of them pounced.

The white bird was naked, Yang Rui hugged the white bird, and his hand touched the smooth back of the white bird and quickly let go of his hand, but at this time the white bird had already wrapped his arms around Yang Rui's neck, even if Yang Rui let go of his hand, the two were still tightly together.

"I, I'm ......" Yang Rui wanted to explain something, but the white bird hugged Yang Rui and offered his lips to block Yang Rui's mouth.

There was no need to say anything now, Yang Rui wanted to say something, but when Shiraiya's small and soft tongue reached into his mouth, Yang Rui's brain became blank.

After that, Yang Rui had no memory of how he moved from the bathroom to the bedroom, and how he took off his clothes, and when he was a little sober, he found that he had taken off at all, and he was pressing the white bird on the bed in the bedroom like a hungry tiger.

Yang Rui is a little sober not because he has any remorse for his actions, but as a junior brother, he has watched countless movies, but he was not allowed to enter the door when he was shooting for the first time.

Otherwise, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth (as of May 11, 1978, "Guangming Yuebao"), no matter how much you watch the film, it doesn't mean that you can really do it when you do it.

Yang Rui's body was burning like a fire at this time, and Xiao DD was about to explode, but he was always unable to find the position, and he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

The white bird was unbearable by Yang Rui's arch, and giggled to help Yang Rui find the correct position. After that, it's logical to start the storm.

"Ahh Shiratori felt a torn pain in his body as the fiery stretched in, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

Yang Rui couldn't help but stop his movements when he heard the scream of the white bird, and when he looked down, he saw a bloodstain on his lower body, and even Xiao DD was dyed red.

"You turned out to be ......," Yang Rui said halfway through his words without finishing his words. He originally wanted to say, but he didn't expect you to be a virgin. Thinking about it again, it seems too disrespectful to talk like this. So I stopped halfway through.

I never thought that a beautiful girl like Shiratori could still maintain her body in a nightclub opened by the underworld, is this out of the mud without staining? This is more miraculous than a miracle of great strength.

In fact, don't say that Yang Rui didn't expect it, even Shiratori didn't expect that the hymen was not given to his father when he was in elementary school?

The Hidden Surface Healing Technique in the book treats and restores any injuries on the body, including all new and old injuries.

The destruction of the hymen is not formed by the natural growth of the human body, but is destroyed by external forces, so it is also regarded as a traumatic injury to the body, and when it is healed, the damaged hymen here is naturally repaired as before.

The healing of the hymen is absolutely natural and works better than any hymen repair. Not to mention Yang Rui, even Sun Hao, who developed this magic technique, didn't expect it, and he didn't know if it was a bug in the healing technique, or if it was an additional benefit.

After all, Yang Rui is studying medicine, and after a glance, he understands that he is red, not a fatal injury. And as a man, he will become more brave and good at fighting at this moment.

Thinking that he was the first owner of this delicate body, so proud passion stimulated Yang Rui to keep sprinting, sprinting, and sprinting.

After all, Shiratori is a middle and old player, and after the initial pain of breaking melons, he began to tactfully cater to Yang Rui.

Yang Rui first knew personnel, did not know moderation, and blindly braved and diligent, which gave Shiratori and Kuroki different feelings. The night of passion and battle omitted a thousand words. (To be continued.) )