I'm laughing at myself in my dreams, and I've been around so many beautiful girls lately. Twin sisters, Yan Wushuang. As soon as there are many girls, it is inevitable that there will be ambiguous things in daily life. The most hateful thing is Yan Wushuang, as long as she sees me, she is simply a female hooligan, teasing me in different ways.

In this way, the standard virgin who has never seen a beautiful girl is about to explode.

Think about it day and dream night night.

Some time ago, I had a similar dream, that time, Jiang Yuhan got into my bed, but nothing happened. When I woke up, I really regretted it.

Here we go again!

Hey......

There are still a few days before the bully master is under the age of eighteen, and he doesn't dare to break his body, right?

The bullying master values love and righteousness, has a noble personality, and is very responsible, right?

Now it's a dream!

Afraid of yarn in your dreams?

In my dream, I don't want to say that I broke my body, even if I smacked the twin sisters and Yan Wushuang together, it didn't matter. Doing that kind of thing in a dream can't delay me from being a virgin.

Besides, in the dream, everything is fake, and it is what my subconscious desires. Here, my main battleground, I can completely abandon my responsibilities, throw away those ridiculous scruples, and do whatever I want.

The girl gently kissed me on the cheek, and then lay down in my arms, well-behaved and gentle, like an obedient and cute little kitten.

I slowly lifted the nightdress of the girl in my arms.

The twin sisters are tall among girls. 1.65 meters, weight 95, C cup, it is really fat where it should be fat, thin where it should be thin, and there is not even a little fat. Two long legs are right under me.

I stroked it gently, and it was smooth and delicate, almost like satin.

The girl in her arms sighed and didn't say a word, because of nervousness, her body trembled a little.

My claws touched her waist along her thighs, and the small waist was full of hands, and her lower abdomen was smooth and flat......

The girl's gasps in her arms grew heavier and heavier.

My fingers moved little by little, and finally pinched her ******** she trembled slightly, and her jade hand hurriedly pressed my claws. But it didn't shoot away or escape, this is connivance!

Wanting to refuse and welcome is the most able to arouse a man's wildness.

I grew bolder, hooked my fingers on the straps of my panties, and slowly pulled them down, dropping them down to my thighs.

The girl seemed to be ignited by me, and her whole body was hot, and she turned over violently, lay on her stomach, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me frantically. She tore at my clothes, unfastened my belt, and even moved my hand to her chest in a frenzy.

The softness and elasticity passed through the palm of my hand, and my brain went blank.

Damn, don't wake up now, don't wake up......

When the master achieves a good thing first, I have a lot of worries when I wake up, and I have to have fun in this sleep.

I rolled over and pressed the girl under my body, turned into a wild and unruly wolf, buried my head in her chest, gnawed, and my hands were not idle, three times five divided by two, and my panties were torn......

Disarmed, just as I was about to fight her for 300 rounds, suddenly someone kicked the door!

Bang......

It's loud......

The girl under me suddenly stirred up and hugged me tightly, preventing me from moving.

Her hand was on my arm and it hurt.

Wait a minute......

Paralyzed, isn't this a dream?

Why does it hurt?

I have a problem, once I fall asleep, I will be dizzy, I will not sleep enough, it is difficult to wake up. The third master often said that people like me don't know if they sleep here and are taken away by wolves and gnawed into bones. I still sleepwalk sometimes, and the most vivid I remember was when I was fourteen years old in the summer, when it was so hot in the house, that it was customary in the village to sleep in the yard at night. I slept at night at my own house, and when I woke up in the morning, I slept in the bed of my widow and daughter. On the left is Qianqian, on the right is Miao Miao, and when I woke up, Widow Sun was glaring at me and gritting her teeth.

My wicked man sued first and asked, "Widow Sun, why did you steal me?"

Widow Sun chased after her with a broom, and scolded at the same time: Little beast, you came over the wall in the middle of the night, and you can't kick it away, are you still reasonable?

Closer to home, why does it hurt?

Am I not in a dream?

I shook my head and stared at the girl under me, who didn't dare to come out, biting her lower lip and looking at me nervously.

I shook my hand and jerked myself, I'll go!

This is true, not a dream!

At this moment, the door was kicked again, with great force, and the people outside were either angry or crazy.

Jiang Wenchuan's drunken voice sounded: "Open the door...... I'm not dead yet...... Open the door quickly......"

My heart instantly rose to my throat.

The girl under her body, it doesn't matter whether it is Jiang Yuhan and Jiang Yumeng, anyway, it is one of them. Now, her father is slamming the door outside, but I am pressing her, my panties are torn and I don't know where I lost them, and one hand is still covering her chest.

If this is caught by Jiang Wenchuan, it is estimated that today's life will be explained.

I quickly climbed down from the chick and said in a low voice, "Hide quickly." ”

The girl was very obedient, and while she hurriedly arranged her nightdress, she looked around for a place to hide.

She was about to cry, and the bedroom was empty and uninhabited before I came. It's just a casual decoration for guests. Of course, no one has been here except for the twin sisters' best friends who have stayed a few times. There is no wardrobe in the bedroom, there is no space under the bed, and there is a desk in front of the window, but you can't let the girl hide in the drawer.

Just when we were at a loss, the door slammed twice in succession, and someone slammed it open.

It's too late to think about it.

I grabbed the girl, pulled her onto the bed, and covered the two of us with the quilt.

It's a sassy idea, but if you're a normal person, when you come in, you can take a casual look and know that I'm definitely not the only one on the bed.

Jiang Wenchuan staggered in, he was carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, drinking crookedly, talking with a big tongue, and the tip of his nose was red......

He burped, looked around, and said, "Huh...... This is not a vault...... Hehe...... I thought someone was stealing my money...... Hey...... Death...... How are you ...... here?"

A stone fell in my heart.

originally thought that Jiang Wenchuan was here to catch the traitor, but now it seems that he is purely drunk and crazy.

In that case, it is good to break him apart.

I said, "Uncle Jiang, this is my room." The vault isn't here, and besides, I don't think I've heard of a vault at home. You'd better go back and rest. ”

Jiang Wenchuan didn't go back to rest, but came to the window, pulled the stool, and sat on it.

Looking at this posture, you are planning to talk to me about life and ideals.

Jiang Wenchuan laughed, lowered his voice and said, "Who said no...... There is no vault...... Hehe, Huang Quan, I'll tell you secretly...... I...... This villa underneath...... There is an underground chamber...... Hidden ...... Hiding a lot of treasures from my collection...... For example, there is a Yuan mackerel algae pattern jar...... Authentic official kiln firing...... Court...... Court Tribute...... The market price is more than 7 million ...... Hehe, do you know what I got for more money...... Not a penny spent...... Let me tell you about it...... Nine years ago...... A gravedigger came to me......"

I must admit that the story told by Jiang Wenchuan is very bizarre and thrilling. I have a deeper understanding of this businessman, as the saying goes, spit out the truth after drinking, these stories told by Jiang Wenchuan after drinking, any one, are all despicable, dirty, ruthless, and bloody......

I kind of understand why the third master can't tell the difference between good guys and bad guys the more he lives. Because some time ago, the twin sisters told me very proudly that his father, who built 17 schools in the Yunnan-Guishan District, is the largest philanthropist in Xiyang City.

I'm not in the mood to judge him today for good or bad. I just want him to leave quickly.

But Jiang Wenchuan kept babbling.

Well, I obeyed him.

The tension will deteriorate. For half an hour, I was scared, and the girl in the bed was too nervous to come out.

An hour later, I looked numb, staring blankly at Jiang Wenchuan, who was like a river, the girl in the quilt changed several positions, lying on my stomach, with smooth little feet showing out from the side of the quilt, and I was not so nervous.

An hour and a half later, looking at the time, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Wenchuan had no intention of stopping. He just talked about the sixth collection, and at this rate, it is estimated that it will be able to talk about tomorrow.

I yawned and fell asleep.

But at this moment, the girl in the bed, with her delicate and soft little hands, gently touched my lower abdomen......