Chapter 177: Grinding Man (1)

It's late at night!

The candles on the candlestick were almost finished, and the smoke from the incense burner next to it was gone.

The girl on the soft couch was dressed in plain white clothes, and she was lying on the bed, the green silk scattered, revealing a thin white neck.

She looked languid, her cheeks were pink, she lay on the back of her hands with her face clasped together, and sighed.

"What do you do to sigh ......"

The man came in through the screen!

I saw him dressed in a gray household robe, with long hair scattered, and came in with a plate, on which was a pot of hot tea soup and two small bowls of grilled flowers.

Xingzhi sat up, the plain clothes on her body were not fastened tightly, and they spread out because of her movements, revealing the obscene clothes of red peonies. The peony is embroidered very brightly, which is clearly commensurate with her fair and tender skin, which is both pure and bewitching......

The profane clothes were embroidered for her by her sister, and she rarely wears them, so today she specially wore them for him to see.

Yang Sutang saw it, put the tray on the small tea table next to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and pulled her clothes up.

She lay on his shoulder, a pair of fox eyes staring at the side of his face until he turned to look at her.

"Teacher, is it because I'm still too young?" Aren't men all anxious when they see women?

When she lived in the drunken flower shade, she saw the faces of countless men, and those men pounced on women when they saw them. She was already like this, her clothes were all taken off, and he kissed her, but she just didn't move.

Or are you not beautiful enough to attract him? She touched her chest, it was too small.

"You're really young." Yang Xutang stroked her hair, slid her long hair to her waist, and let her hold her in his arms. The other hand reached out to the tea table and poured a bowl of tea soup.

"Drink this, and go to sleep."

"Then I'll sleep with you." Xingzhi said.

Yang Xutang's eyes were gentle: "Good ......"

Xingzhi drank the tea soup!

After drinking, she felt even warmer.

When Yang Xutang asked her to lie down, she pulled him to the bed.

As soon as he lay down, she immediately lay on top of him, her long black hair spreading out and intertwining with his.

Xingzhi thought it was funny, and tied his and hers hair together.

Yang Xutang hugged her and played with her.

"I'll grow up soon......" Xingzhi muttered.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to grow up......" Xingzhi didn't know that he was the hardest to endure.

He acted wantonly and recklessly, but he couldn't. She hadn't grown up yet, her body hadn't grown yet, he was a healer, and he knew that moving her too early would be harmful to her body.

And he must not hurt her.

"After fifteen years old, you have grown up." By the end of the year, she would be fifteen years old.

Yang Sutang said: "Wait for you for eighteen ......"

"Why eighteen, it's been too long." She was dissatisfied.

"Why, don't you listen to your teacher?"

"As a teacher, you won't hug students like this, you took off my clothes and kissed me just now, and forced me to call you Yang Lanzhou." Xu is more intimate, bold, and dares to say anything.

Yang Xutang looked at her deeply with a pair of eyes, and then turned sideways and hugged her with a full embrace.

Xingzhi immediately hugged her, put his face to his heart, and looked up at him again: "All women are married at the age of sixteen...... My eldest sister got married at the age of sixteen, which was just a delay of two years before getting married. ”

"Hmm......" Yang Xutang kissed the top of her head.

"I really want to miss you so much." I've been hungry for two lifetimes!

Yang Xutang hugged her tighter, her breathing became heavy, and the little villain in her arms was really too grinding. It took a great deal of self-control for him to endure: "Well, it will always be yours forever." Now, sleep! ”