Yao Duo seemed to understand Shaokang's eyes, and the tenderness transmitted by Shaokang's hand made her heart very steady. So, Yao Duo carefully asked:

"Shaokang, what do I want? Can you give it all? ”

"As long as I have, I'll give it to you!" Shaokang carefully kneaded Yao Duo's hand and tightened it. As if to tell her: Doer, believe me!

What do you want? Yao Duo thought: Shaokang, meeting you is a gift from God. The moment I met you, my mood seemed to be washed and polished by the rain, and the whole world became fresh and bright. It was as if everything had started all over again—the tree was new, new and full of green shoots; The grass is new, new and delicate; The flowers are new, new and ready to be released; The mood is new, so new that it is ethereal.

Looking at Shaokang's handsome face, Yao Duo couldn't help but be obsessed: his eyes contained thousands of green silks, and the corners of his mouth contained a thousand charms. His tall chest rose and fell slightly, as if quietly weaving a string of spiritual notes. There, it's hazy, ethereal, and fascinating. The whole person bursts out of a mysterious and masculine temperament because of it.

Since Shaokang is so generous, why not satisfy his curiosity? Thinking of this, Yao Duo's breathing was a little uneven, and he actually swallowed out such words:

"Shaokang, can you ...... Handful...... Took your shirt off? Let me - touch your breasts! After Yao Duo finished speaking, he smiled shyly.

Her dimples have an irresistible charm. Her shyness is just like the sultry rain, tender, soft, and soft, woven into Shaokang's heart.

Shaokang teased her sweetly and said:

"Touching a man's chest, aren't you ashamed?"

"Curious, can't you?" Yao Duo's eyes were full of curious luster.

"Didn't you touch it last night?" Shaokang was really afraid of losing control, so he said politely.

"How could you touch it last night? It's too late to see. You're burning hot, and I'm just going to dip it in cold water to cool you down. Her tone was clearly coquettish. This, Shaokang likes!

Shaokang thought: Duo'er, in my eyes, you are like snow, but you are more beautiful than snow; You are like a cloud, but you are purer than a cloud. Shaokang has fallen into a deep infatuation with you and can't extricate himself. Your eyes are as bright as water, the waterfall is green, the willows are gentle and the wind is blown, light and graceful. You are my dream, drunk and heartbroken. What else can't satisfy you?

So, Shaokang said:

"I was hugged by you last night, and I was kissed by you again that time, and I touched it - it doesn't matter. Then you can help me take off my shirt! It's up to you! As long as you're happy! "Why doesn't Shaokang want to feel the temperature of her touch?

Yao Duo gently unbuttoned Shaokang's shirt and took it off. She saw Shaokang's toned breasts together! Chest strength is strength! It is radiating an intoxicating enchantment and exudes a seductive charm.

Yao Duo's two water-like eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Wow! The pectoral muscles are so big! It's so beautiful! Then he rubbed his face gently......

Shaokang, it turns out that your chest is so strong, strong, open, and warm. Why is my face so slippery? Is it enchanted by your breast? Why is my heart so drunk? It must have found love in your chest.

was rubbed against Yao Duo's chest, and Shaokang's body surged with a feeling of numbness and crispiness. It's like the breeze that brings the fragrance of lotus flowers, blowing away the irritability of the whole body and blowing away the pain of scraping. An indescribable sense of pleasure permeated the whole body, and Shaokang's heart wandered in happiness.

The moonlight came in, plating a halo on Shaokang's curvature chest, and Yao Duo was unconsciously pulled. She lifted her face and began to caress Shaokang's chest with both hands......

Her movements were so natural and graceful, and her slender and graceful fingers caressed Shaokang's chest like a flowing cloud. There, soaked in the girl's love and affection. She was completely immersed in the warm world she had created, and she was fascinated.

was caressed by Yao Duo's chest, Shaokang rippled in the soft waves of love. Warmth, a little spread on the fingertips; Happiness, inch by inch rises at the fingertips; Affection, wave after wave ignited in the chest. Just like the bright red maple leaves that ignite autumn, it is intense and hot, and the enthusiasm is unrestrained.

Shaokang's heart was drunk, and he was so drunk that the blood in his whole body was boiling and stirring. The love is hot, hot like a burning flame - it is the flame of desire burning. He actually thought of the fish playing in the clear water, and the affection was endless. Shaokang's breathing was a little short, and his voice trembled a little in the panic:

"Duo'er, have you touched enough?"

"Y-why are you so hot?" Yao Duo did not answer directly, but changed the topic. Because she noticed the changes in Shaokang's body, she also heard a strange voice from his tone.

"If you just touch it like this, it's going to be hotter!" Although Shaokang didn't stop it, he was passing on something.

"Why?" Although Yao Duo asked like this, she actually understood it in her heart! She felt that she also had a special feeling: as if the warm sunlight was shuttling through the slight breath. The fragrance is soothing, filling all the emptiness of heaven and earth. Under the sun, there was a delicate dust, murmuring innocence, filled with the unfathomable and elegant shadows of the past. It seemed that the golden morning light had dyed her face crimson.

Seeing Yao Duo's face flush, Shaokang realized something, so he said:

"Aren't you—just as hot?"

"Really?" Although he was asking deliberately, the disobedient hand was still stroking, reluctant to leave his seductive chest.

"Duo'er, if you touch it like this, I'm afraid you're going to - 'Cave Room Flower Candle'!" Shaokang reminded softly. Because, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and he was afraid that he would lose control.

"Shaokang, you said that you wouldn't 'bully' me!" Yao Duo said coquettishly. She didn't stop stroking: she was curious and wondered where the limits of the person she liked?

"But how do I think—it's your hope?" Shaokang thought: Touching me, his face turned red. What do you really want?

Listening to Shaokang's words, Yao Duo was inexplicably a little aggrieved. I thought: It's obvious that you want to get into it, why did it become my desire? Am I, Yao Duo, a promiscuous person? You're underestimating me too much.

So, Yao Duo stopped stroking and muttered quietly: "Stingy ghost!" Don't let you touch it, forget it! ”

After speaking, Yao Duo got up from Shaokang's chest and lay on the pillow.

"Duo'er, please forgive me for my youth!" Shaokang knew that Yao Duo was still unsatisfied, so he said to her with deep affection,

"You know what? When the love between two people heats up to the point of fanaticism, it is nothing more than the time when a flower blooms most brilliantly, and after the splendor, it withers and decays. I want our love to flow forever. ”

"I understand you! Restraint is always the highest state of love! Yao Duo knew Shaokang's intentions, why didn't she think so?

"Yes! I like you! Therefore, we must know how to exercise restraint! Shaokang thought: If you love her, you have to think about her future.

"Shaokang, why do you like me?" Yao Duo asked Shaokang the question that a girl who was just starting to love wanted to know the most.

"You're cute! Attract people! Shaokang replied in a witty tone. Then he uttered the truest voice of his heart,

"Do'er, why do I like you? Actually, it's a feeling - a pounding sprout rising from the heart lake. Wonderful and enjoyable, hazy and fascinating; But there are no words, no way to express. ”

In the quiet of the night, the bright moonlight is more affectionate. Yao Duo looked at this man who made her heart move, and her mood suddenly brightened. It is like a pool of turquoise spring water gently rippling in the misty shadow of the sky. Overflowing with warmth, she asked:

"Shaokang, what do you like about me?"

"Duo'er, don't you think you're more like an orchid?" Shaokang looked at Yao Duo with admiration and said, "The fragrance is noble, elegant and lush, which makes me intoxicated and adds a different color to my life!" That kind of heart-warming beauty will make me feel - even in the snow, every snowflake is warm and charming. ”

"Shaokang, do you want to know why I like you?" Yao Duojiao asked.

"Yes!" Shaokang said without thinking.

"The moment I saw you, I had this idea." Yao Duo reminiscence,

"I want to sit with you on the moonlit lawn, looking at the starry night sky together, and telling the ancient myth of love in the world. I want to hold your hand and snuggle up through the wind and frost; Lean on your broad shoulders and count the bits and pieces of love; Duck into your solid chest and embrace the wind and rain. ”

Hearing Yao Duo's statement, Shaokang was deeply moved. He seemed to hear Yao Duo's heart: Shaokang, I will hand over the faint rose-colored dream to my soulmate, do you feel the quiet and pure piano rhyme like me? With a heart full of tenderness, I render the light and color of dreams with the beauty of love like a tide. When the purple and red mountains bloom all over the field, do you hear the sound of the flower blooming like me?

Shaokang stretched out his right hand and hugged Yao Duo in his arms, and said softly,

"Duo'er, you are destined to be the scenery I have fallen in love with in this life, and I will never give up my attachment for a lifetime. For you, I would like to cut my fingers, drip blood into a circle, and circle your affection. Get your sword! I'm willing to swear to you in that way! ”

"Shaokang! I don't want you to do that! Yao Duo's voice was a little louder, and he stopped, "You just scraped your arm and scratched your fingers again." Stop scaring me, okay? I know your heart is real! You're not the kind of person who just says you don't do it! That's why I like you. ”

"Duo'er, in fact, everyone's love is like a chrysalis. When you fall asleep in late spring and wake up in early summer, you gradually develop beautiful wings, or you can never wake up again. On the way to find love, the butterfly turned into a chrysalis, painful but beautiful! Therefore, the pain of the knife breaking the finger is nothing at all. "Shaokang still wants to hold on to something.

Yao Duo happily snuggled in Shaokang's arms and murmured, "If you have this heart, I will be satisfied!" So, don't use the knife anymore, in that case, I'll be very distressed! ”