Seeing a beautiful sister wrapped in a bath towel, revealing a large snow-white crisp breast, plus a pair of slender thighs, slowly walked over, I don't know why, Yue Song suddenly didn't feel nervous anymore.

Although his heartbeat was still faster than normal, he no longer acted helpless, but took the initiative to greet him, holding the beautiful sister in his arms, and holding his hands up and down to scare the goddess in his heart.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, you will be my wife in the future!"

Chen Zihan's delicate body was shocked, and he grabbed the hand he was making bad, and said with a crimson face: "Promise my sister one thing, or don't want to take advantage of my sister." ”

"Sister, just say it." Yue Song smiled secretly in his heart, it had already come to this point, how could he let it go?

"Sister can be your woman, but she can't be your wife." Chen Zihan said word by word, very seriously.

Yue Song couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, "Sister, why are you here again?" What is the difference between being a wife and a woman? ”

"Of course there's a difference!"

The beautiful sister smiled slyly, stretched out a finger and poked Yue Song's chest, "Be your woman, in the future, you must always remember your sister's goodness, love your sister, and not be ungrateful; The wife is different, if you want to be your wife, you have to serve you for a lifetime, work hard and suffer hardship, such a heavy job, my sister will not do it! ”

Yue Song rolled his eyes speechlessly again.

In fact, Yue Song knew very well in his heart why Chen Zihan would say that.

In the eyes of the beautiful sister, the age gap between the two is like an invisible shackle, and the secular views and the special environment of being in the entertainment industry make Chen Zihan unable to muster up the courage to bear the criticism of others.

Even if she knew that she was covering her ears and stealing the bell, Chen Zihan must determine the relationship between the two, in her subconscious, Yue Song and her can't last too long after all, at most a year or two.

In a few years, when she is getting old, and Yue Song is in full swing, the two are destined to become passers-by who are like strangers to each other.

She didn't say this thought, but Yue Song had already noticed it.

However, this kind of thing is also difficult to explain, especially the inability to show her his heart, the only thing Yue Song can do is to prove with practical actions that he will never let go of his beautiful sister in his life!

Seeing that Yue Song was silent, Chen Zihan thought that he had acquiesced to the conditions he proposed, drew circles on his chest with a smile, and said softly, "What are you waiting for?" Fool, does this kind of thing still allow women to take the initiative? ”

Yue Song smiled slightly, picked up the beautiful sister, walked to the head of the bed, slowly put her on the bed, and under Chen Zihan's gaze, he turned his fingers into a knife with one hand, slashed across his chest and waist and abdomen, and the coat he wore on him was like being cut by a sharp blade, divided into several pieces and fell to the ground.

In addition to wearing underwear on his body, he was already naked.

Chen Zihan's eyes widened, his hand covered his mouth and he exclaimed in surprise - not because of Yue Song's unique way of "undressing", but because of the "little Yue Song" size in his underwear.

"So big! If you really put it in...... It's not going to break, is it? "A thirty-year-old mature woman suddenly had the idea of retreating at this moment.

is already ready to fly, how can Yue Song let the beautiful sister retreat?

Before Chen Zihan turned over and wanted to dodge, he was fished back and pressed under him firmly.

"Sister Zihan, it's all this time, do you still want to run?" Yue Song smiled, took away the bath towel from the beautiful sister, and looked intently at the exquisite **** under him.

"Xiao Song, shall we do a good job next time? I...... I'm a little sick to my stomach, you can let me go to the bathroom first! The two faced each other closely, Chen Zihan more intuitively felt the terrible size of the thing on Yue Song's lower body, Rao was already mentally prepared, but she was still a little flustered.

Facing the cowardly beautiful sister, Yue Song's only choice to do was to chase after the victory.

With a rapid gasp and moan, one of his hands stretched out from under Chen Zihan's thigh, and he was still tugging on a pair of dark purple lace bottoms when he left.

"Sister, I can't hear what you're saying behind my ears." Yue Song's palm covered Chen Zihan's chest, and the full and smooth flesh made his blood surge.

Chen Zihan kept moaning inexplicably in his throat, twisted his head to the side, his body arched upwards unconsciously, and his hands unconsciously hugged Yue Song's broad and majestic waist.

"Hmm...... Yes! ”

Chen Zihan frowned tightly, and when Yue Song lay on her stomach and stepped forward, her legs instantly straightened, and then slowly fell, her mouth was wide open, and she didn't forget to glare at Yue Song viciously.

"What's wrong?" Yue Song is a little aggrieved, and he is not strong, why are you looking at me like this?

Chen Zihan snorted, and after half a sound, he whispered out: "It's too ...... Big! You slow down, sister can't stand it...... Yes! ”

With a low moan like crying, the bed began to shake violently.

For Yue Song, who seriously lacks practical experience, his sources of information in this regard are mainly "love action movies" found on the Internet, so he doesn't know what foreplay and caress are, let alone that too violent actions will make women feel uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the love for him in Chen Zihan's heart, which was not inferior to him, and the already ripe delicate body could withstand his attack, if Yan Yue was replaced, I was afraid that he would have fainted in the screams.

It wasn't until Chen Zihan gradually eased up that the two soon began to resist and linger without scruples.

Although he is not very experienced, Yue Song still knows some of the most basic postures, such as the most traditional missionary position, and the that makes the beautiful sister feel like a tide of pleasure and makes him feel the most exciting.

Under the threat of Yue Song's half-coercion and half-persuasion, the beautiful sister lay on the bed, her snow-white buttocks pouted high, constantly bearing the strong impact of the bad little brother, if Yue Song supported her waist, she would have already softened.

Even so, Chen Zihan still didn't feel very comfortable, her upper body was pressed against the bed, her hands were clutched to the edge of the bed, and her face was screaming downward, as if she didn't want her voice to sound too.

"Ah——!h

With Yue Song's impact again, Chen Zihan's lower body was convulsed and trembling rapidly, and a hot current surged out uncontrollably, and she couldn't remember how many times it was.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened, until Yue Song hit violently for the last time, and his lower abdomen was pressed against the center of Chen Zihan's elastic buttocks, and Chen Zihan, who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, still felt a strong beating sensation in his lower body.

After releasing hundreds of millions of tadpoles to find his mother, Yue Song turned Chen Zihan's body over, and while Xiao Yue Song had not yet softened, he entered the body of the beautiful sister, and then pressed on her, and then turned over sideways, letting Chen Zihan lie flat on him, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Satisfied, right? Little bastard! Chen Zihan scolded weakly, "Don't let me go quickly, do you want me to get pregnant before marriage?" ”

"Sister Zihan, how did you feel just now?" Yue Song didn't answer the rhetorical question, but he didn't have the slightest worry in his heart.

From the cultivation insights left by Yu Jian, he already knew about the problems of future generations.

Just as the number of living beings in nature is directly proportional to how powerful they are, cultivators are also extraordinarily exclusive and exclusive.

Just as Yue Song never thought of accepting disciples, his thoughts and opinions about future generations were also very indifferent, almost close to zero.

This is probably related to his background, but it is not the same.

As a cultivator, Yue Song not only had the idea of giving birth to offspring early, but even rejected the appearance of offspring.

The old guy who has lived for nearly 3,000 years is a clear proof of this, he has experienced countless dynastic changes in his life, and has witnessed the appearance of the four beauties, and the women around him are like watching the flowers, but no woman has ever given birth to offspring for him - not that he can't, but he doesn't want to.

(Suddenly I found a question, how many chayexschayexs. book lovers who have collected this book have been chasing it?) How many are going to fatten up and then look at it? The answer may be brutal: the latter is the majority ......)