She had a dream.

In the dream, it will be Zhichen for a while, and Shujun for a while, upside down. She was confused until her body became more and more itchy, and she gradually woke up from this itch.

When I woke up, I was still a little confused.

The moonlight is good tonight, and the moonlight is bright.

"Shujun......" She saw the person sleeping next to her, and she gasped and leaned over. I feel uncomfortable......" She tugged on "Shujun's arm", lifted the quilt in a daze, and climbed onto "Shujun".

"Shujun" seemed to be awake, and seemed to want to push her away, but she rode on top of him, with two small hands on the left and right, pressing his hands on both sides, she leaned over and kissed his lips, gnawing, biting, and teasing.

It's hot......

There was a fire in the lower abdomen.

It's itchy again, and she doesn't know what's wrong......

Her body was very sensitive, and through the fabric of each other's clothes, his body temperature was transmitted, making her reluctant to leave.

She seemed to smell a fragrance, much like the smell of herbs, and vaguely felt that something was wrong, but her brain refused to think about it. She was tortured to the point of madness, and she wanted him.

"Shujun, Shujun, open your mouth......" she coaxed him, but her vision was blurry, and she could only vaguely see an outline.

He seemed to be struggling.

"Don't make a fuss," she rubbed her hot forehead against his neck, and couldn't help crying, "I'm uncomfortable, I'm uncomfortable, you touch me......"

"Shujun" snorted coldly: "You go down, don't rely on me!" ”

But she didn't listen, she sweated a lot, and her little buttocks twisted and rubbed on him.

She let go of the suppression of him, untied her clothes with her little hands, caressed his body, and finally lowered her head and bit the seductive little cherry blossom on his chest.

"You ——!!!"

The man held his breath and stretched out his hand, as if trying to push her away, but when he touched her hot skin, she moaned coquettishly and unbearably.

"Shujun ......"

It's cold under his body, and his pants are actually ripped off.

"Dong Dabao ——!!"

It was rare for him to be so angry, "You can see clearly, I'm not Liang Shujun!" He grabbed her by the mouth, forcing her to look up at herself, and her hand was holding him somewhere, his face twisted, a look of shame and disgust.

"It's not...... Shujun? She seemed to be stunned for a moment, she couldn't ask for it, her body was so hot, itchy, so uncomfortable, and there was moisture in her eyes.

Shuyu is not stupid, not to mention that her appearance at the moment is too strange. He could naturally see that something was obviously wrong with her state.

He tried to pull her off of him, but she grabbed her wrist. Her strength was too great for him to break away from her.

Shuyu glared at her hatefully.

Shujun Shujun, what kind of model is she? Because of the small purple mole in the corner of his eye and the cinnabar mole in the center of Shujun's eyebrows, even though the two look exactly the same, they are rarely tolerated.

She rubbed her body against him, "Don't make a fuss...... Why are you so cold, you shouldn't be like this, you are warm, I want you to ......" she muttered, but his thing was quiet, no response, she grabbed it, moved up and down, heard him snort, and then the thing gradually grew larger......

"Shujun......" A happy smile appeared on her face, and then she ripped down her pants and parted her legs......

Shuyu, I can't bear it.

"Big Brother ——!!!!!"