Chapter Twenty-Eight: Lust is Raging

The cold wind outside the window was wanton, and the blood was boiling inside the house. On the night when the lights were blind, in the face of Xuan'er's unintentional actions, Meng Yifei, who was drinking, repeatedly suppressed the ** in his heart.

"The sperm is on the brain, and the wine is really not a good thing." Yifei can only complain about the damn wine now. What's even more infuriating is that he is still so young, but he is uncomfortable when he swells up.

As if he was about to break his body, Yifei couldn't hold back any longer, turned over violently, and hugged Xuan'er.

His movement made the sleeping Xuan'er sway her body slightly, but it was only a moment, and Xuan'er fell asleep again. And Yifei is like a thief with a weak heart, holding his breath and not even daring to move. The heart was racing, the blood was soaring, and the liver was almost bursting out.

After Xuan'er fell asleep again, Yifei finally dared to breathe a little. When he turned over, he finally faced Xuan'er, but he could only arch his waist, for fear that his swollen lower body would touch Xuan'er and frighten her.

In the darkness, there was no moonlight, only the flickering fire in the brazier.

Even so, Yifei could still see Xuan'er's moving face, her delicate little face facing her, and her quiet breathing seemed to be deep into her sleep. Under the thin white neck, the sexy collarbone is faintly visible in the light pajamas. The most terrible thing is Xuan'er's elastic towering twin peaks, which have fallen in front of Yifei's eyes.

At this moment, he feels like he is admiring a wonderful work of art. Further down, he didn't want to look at it anymore, and his confused hands unconsciously touched Xuan'er's dirty clothes with the changes in his body.

The texture of the clothes is soft, it is spun by Xuan'er herself, and the smooth feel is the same as Xuan'er's skin.

As a result, when his hand went up along Xuan'er's obscene clothes, until he touched Xuan'er's round jade peak, his heart was raised to his throat. At this moment, Yifei felt that he was too obscene, but if he could withdraw his hand, he couldn't bear it.

"Xuan'er is not small, he also needs it!" Yifei can only comfort himself like this, he knows that his daughter's body develops earlier than that of boys, and since he has a need to react, then Xuan'er must be no exception.

After making up for it by himself, Yifei finally mustered up the courage again, stroked Xuan'er's twin peaks, and then went up again and touched Xuan'er's buds.

At this moment, the person in his arms suddenly trembled, Yifei was scared half to death, and immediately stopped the movements in his hand, pretending that nothing had happened and fell asleep.

She is an honest child in Xuan'er's eyes, but she will rely on her in the future, if she finds out that she is so obscene now, then how can she believe in herself in the future.

However, Xuan'er only moved and did not wake up. At this moment, Yifei, who had not withdrawn his hand, somehow became more bold.

After tasting the sweetness, he started his evil thoughts again, following Xuan'er's breathing, Yifei's hand wandered between the clothes with extreme care, and finally, after wasting the power of nine cows and two tigers, Yifei slowly untied the last layer of clothes on Xuan'er's body, at that moment, a naked and clear ** appeared in front of his eyes, this time, Yifei couldn't help himself at all, and the swelling below made him lose his mind.

"What a beautiful person, Xuan'er will be my person sooner or later, it should be reasonable for me to do this." Yifei began to encourage himself, if he had lived together for so long, if he had asked for Xuan'er in his own time, and if he was hesitating, he would be sorry for himself.

Yifei thought about it as he began to untie his clothes, and kept stroking Xuan'er's ** with his left hand, down, slowly down, until the navel, and then down. He stroked Xuan'er greedily, ** made him lose his mind, and he didn't even worry that Xuan'er would be woken up, this kind of petty theft made him feel more exciting and happy.

Gradually, Yifei's hand touched Xuan'er's inner thighs and touched the last layer of shin pants. Shin pants are women's underwear in ancient times, some of which resemble today's boxers. It's very loose, and it's redundant for the current Yifei.

The shin pants were easy to take off, but Yifei hesitated for a while.

At this moment, Xuan'er had already buried her head in her chest, and her blushing face indicated that she had actually woken up a long time ago, and Xuan'er had already woken up when Yifei touched her buds. Her body shook unconsciously, originally thinking that she would frighten Yifei and make him stop this embarrassing thing, but she never expected that Yifei would touch herself again, and she became more and more bold, and her body reacted more and more.

Bei Yan only bit her lower lip, she tried to control herself, full of inner struggle. Should we stop Yifei or not? If you stop him, will it hurt Yifei's self-esteem? Yifei has already expressed his heart to himself, if he rejects him, wouldn't he also reject Yifei's feelings?

Xuan'er herself loves Yifei very much, although there are many complex feelings in it, but if she has to choose, then she can only choose to accept it.

"Yifei, you have to treat me well." Xuan'er said with some apprehension in her heart, and then, she gave up resistance, if touching herself can make Yifei happy, then accept it calmly.

In fact, Xuan'er also made up her mind because of her body's reaction and her love for Yifei. Under Yifei's caressing, the little ** quickly stood up, the weak breathing could not hide the ** trembling caused by the stimulation of the body, Yifei's hands were numb from head to toe like a pinprick everywhere, and the body became more and more hot.

Every inch of his skin began to meet Yifei's movements, as if he was no longer his own body, completely controlled by Yifei's thick hands.

Yifei's swollen body pressed against his lower abdomen. She wanted to turn her already limp body, she wanted to breathe deeply, she wanted to exclaim, but she had to force herself, she couldn't move, and waited anxiously for what she was at a loss again.

Now she can only keep thinking that sooner or later she will be Yifei's person, and she will be late. She only hoped that Yifei was not the kind of unkind person, and she believed that he was not.

When Yifei's hand touched her inner thigh, Xuan'er, who was still a little apprehensive, finally gave up resistance, and Yifei's movements had already fascinated her.

When Yifei stopped moving, when she hesitated, Xuan'er also had to straighten her body, and what would happen next, ignorant and confused. Xuan'er, only waiting, only accepting.

(I'm facing the wall.,Don't ask for recommendations.,Next, elementary school students are not allowed to read it.,Please skip these three chapters automatically.,Thank you.) )

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