I met you in the most beautiful years [111] She hugged his waist from behind and said: Little uncle, I love you
Warm water spilled from his shoulders, washing away the sweat all over his body.
Ye Hehuan put aside the basin that poured the water, wrung the towel with cold water, wiped the water droplets off his body and came out of the bathtub.
It's a little cool with wet little feet stepping on the tiles.
Ye Hehuan reached out to hook the clothes hanging on the wall, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the scene in the mirror.
Her hair was tied up and tied behind her head, revealing a full forehead and a thin white neck, and the blush on her small face had not completely faded.
I looked down and looked at my unclothed body, which was fine elsewhere, but there were bruise-purple marks on the inner thighs, which hurt a little.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but feel distressed, is she like this, does she do it with Yu Zhongxiao?
Although Yu Zhongxiao didn't really go in.
But that kind of collision and fighting, it seems that she is about to fall out of bed in the next second, and she also feels the pleasure of being thrown into the clouds, although this is her first time, but she also guessed that it should be high/tide, and he also cummed in the end......
The picture of Yu Zhongxiao lying naked on top of her after the end came to mind, sweating profusely and kissing the tip of his ear.
At that time, she clearly felt the whole process of the change from hard to soft of the thing clinging to the base of her leg.
The last sentence he said, 'That's all right', the helplessness in the rough breath, as if she was a female whore who forced him up and demanded excessively.
He is the whore, the inexperienced and inexperienced whore thief who bullies her!
Ye Hehuan grimaced at the girl in the mirror, but his cheeks were already hot.
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Ye Hehuan got dressed and went to the room.
Because the air conditioner was on, the windows of the room were still tightly closed, and she smelled a faint fishy sweet smell, which was the smell of male hormones.
The bed was messy, and there were marks of men and women doing it on it.
Ye Hehuan saw the small floral underwear/pants under the bed, which she was uncomfortable with being wet and sticking to her body, so she threw it there after taking it off.
Yu Zhongxiao went to buy breakfast and didn't come back yet.
She turned on the window for ventilation, turned off the air conditioner and packed up the things on the bed, when she took the thin blanket, Ye Hehuan's ears turned red again, and when she saw the suspicious milk on it, she immediately folded the thin blanket and threw it under the bed, pulled off the sheets, and finally stuffed them all into a big bag to take back to school to wash.
The bag was found in another room, and it should have been used by Han Minjing to hold things when she bought bedding.
I was just about to go out with a big bag of things when my phone rang suddenly.
The call was an unfamiliar number, Ye Hehuan wondered who it was, but he still answered: "Hey? ”
There was no speech on the other end of the phone, only the sound of shallow and suppressed breathing.
Ye Hehuan 'heyed' a few more times, seeing that the other party had been silent, thinking that it was sao disturbing the phone, she had an early seizure on weekdays, but she was in a good mood today, so she said politely: "If you don't speak, I'll hang up." ”
After that, I'm really going to press it.
A low male voice suddenly sounded over there: "Ye, it's me." ”
“……”
Ye Hehuan was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly hung up the phone, and stood quietly for a while, holding the phone for a moment.
She never thought it would be him, Yan Yu.
If it weren't for this phone call, she would have almost forgotten about this person.
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Ye Hehuan just carried things out of the room, the door lock turned, looked up, and found that it was Yu Zhongxiao who came back.
He bought a lot of food, really a lot, and there were different kinds of food, enough for five or six people.
For some reason, Ye Hehuan had a sweet feeling that he was pleasing himself.
She looked away from breakfast, raised her head to look at Yu Zhongxiao, he seemed to be looking at her just now, and when he saw her suddenly look over, he immediately looked away, and even made a gesture that seemed embarrassed to her - he touched the back of his neck with his hand.
"Eat, I'll boil water." After speaking, Yu Zhongxiao turned around and went into the kitchen.
Ye Hehuan followed and sneaked in, and saw Yu Zhongxiao really holding a kettle to receive tap water, he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, the green military shirt showed that his back was particularly thick and straight, the morning sun poured in through the window and fell on his shoulder, the indescribable warmth made her want to hug.
He lowered his head slightly, turned on the faucet, closed the lid on the kettle, and went to turn it on.
Yu Zhongxiao is very skilled in these movements.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but be moved when she looked at it, in her memory, Ye Zanwen, who was in her thirties, would not reach out to help her when she came home and saw that the soy sauce bottle was poured, and other men of this age were similar, and there were few people like Yu Zhongxiao who would do housework in an orderly manner.
At this time, he is not like the second generation of red with a prominent family, nor is he like a colonel with a cold and arrogant personality, he looks just an ordinary man.
remembered the last time Yu Zhongxiao patiently chose a birthday gift for Lu Yanyan.
At that time, the expression on his face didn't seem to be fake, he could be so good to other people's children, and he would definitely be a good father in the future.
She could even imagine the gentle doting look in his eyes as he took care of his children......
Ye Hehuan quietly walked over and gently hugged Yu Zhongxiao's waist from behind.
Yu Zhongxiao's body stiffened for a moment, but then relaxed