Chapter 125: Yaya's Bad Things

The red and pure smile made people can't help but care, Gu Shaoyu really couldn't tell her the truth, so he had to nod Mu Ne: "I'm fine, come and sleep, there is still a way to catch up tomorrow morning." ”

"Hmm." Honghong smiled sweetly, lay down beside him and fell asleep slowly.

Seeing that his breathing was stable and he was already asleep, Gu Shaoyu sneaked up and planned to go out to find someone to solve it, but at this moment the wooden stick was still hot, and the hardness was not weak, so he had to find a chance to solve it quickly.

Open the door, look back to see if Honghong was woken up by him, fortunately there is no problem, and tiptoe towards the door again.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, a coquettish snort came from behind him, Gu Shaoyu licked his old face and turned around with a smile: "Sister hasn't slept yet, what's that, I'm in a hurry, go out and relieve my little hands, and come back immediately." "With that, I want to run out.

"Brother!"

This brother actually made Gu Shaoyu's hair explode, and that kind of resentful words made him dare not take another step forward, and turned back with a smirk and asked: "What's wrong, what's wrong, I just want to pee, and I don't have any other ideas." ”

Honghong raised her delicate little mouth and said suspiciously: "Really? But how does it feel like I'm cheating when I watch my brother go out, don't forget that we've already had a skin-to-skin relationship, you can't steal behind my back. ”

Skin-to-skin kiss, MMP, I'm less than three centimeters in, even if there is skin-to-skin kiss, it's not too serious, now I'm very anxious, the wooden stick is already hard, do you want me to use a five-fingered girl to solve it?

If you want to make the five-fingered girl dance on the wooden stick for a few hours on the night half a month ago, she couldn't submit, and then she finally got the wooden stick in the morning, and at this time today, it won't be long before the day will be bright, he doesn't want to take a strong wooden stick and enter the market to swagger, how embarrassing it is.

"Honghong, we have something to say." Gu Shaoyu pointed to the wooden stick, and said aggrievedly: "You look at this big wooden stick, I feel uncomfortable and aggrieved, my brother will go out for a while, okay, please." ”

Honghong Liu's eyebrows raised slightly, and she said bluntly: "You come here, I'll help you, I didn't do a good job before, this time, it's okay." ”

Looking at that confident appearance, Gu Shaoyu had an urge to vomit blood, at this moment, he just wanted to shout loudly: "My sister, you really didn't do anything, don't be too proud, my brother wants to die now, God, save me." ”

But no matter how angry he roared in his heart, it was useless, in the state of red and red near threat, Gu Shaoyu had no choice but to make compromises, who made him love this pure and lovely girl in front of him, alas!

Lying on the bed again, at this moment, he hated this big bed deeply, if there were no those mechanisms, it would not have caused the rest of the matter, it was all the fault of this bed to this point, damn it.

"Better?"

The voice like a spell came again, Gu Shaoyu looked at Honghong holding the wooden stick without moving, and smiled reluctantly: "Well, it's better, if you can move it up and down, it would be better." ”

"Is that so?" Honghong held the wooden stick firmly in both hands and followed his instructions.

In an instant, an irrepressible sense of excitement arose, Gu Shaoyu's eyes widened, his whole body stiffened, and he was so frightened that Honghong stopped his movements, and asked in a panic: "What, what's wrong, did I do something wrong." ”

"No, no, you go on, of course, if you can do it faster, it would be better."

"Oh."

Honghong sighed lightly, secretly saying that she had not made a mistake, and immediately accelerated the movements in her hands, constantly rising and falling.

What kind of feeling is this, it is almost like people's souls are about to leave the body, this and the feeling of dancing the wooden stick by themselves, it is simply a heaven and an underground, the kind of touch that makes people float to the clouds, and they want to die, so that they are a hundred times more spiritual.

But this is far from enough, relying on one's own Yuan Infant cultivation, if you want to make it reach a critical point, I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult, you must know that cultivating the Qiankun Dao is not just to enhance cultivation, but also to strengthen that aspect is not weak at all.

Although Honghong's movements are a little fast, it is less than three hours away from dawn, and if she doesn't speed up, I'm afraid that she will have to stay in the house for a long time, thinking about this, Gu Shaoyu coughed twice: "What, can you hurry up, God, it's going to be bright soon." ”

"Huh? How fast is it going to be? ”

Honghong didn't know what to do, covering the wooden stick already made her ashamed, and now she was fiddling with it, making her more and more embarrassed, but in order to prevent her brother from running to find other women, she could only continue to speed up.

"Again, faster."

Expanding for too long has greatly reduced the sensitivity of the wooden stick, and now it can only make the cute man accelerate again.

Honghong did not hesitate, after hearing the instructions, she sped up her movements, and the jade hand was stunned by her dancing into an afterimage, but this was also in line with Gu Shaoyu's mind, comfortable eyes to enjoy the passion at the moment.

"Why is this still the case, has this thing always been so hard?"

Honghong's hands are a little tired, she has been dancing for more than two hours in a row, but this wooden stick has only become a little bigger, and it doesn't show too much, my brother seems to be asleep, should I continue to dance.

After struggling for a moment, he decided to ask: "Brother, aren't you okay, it's been two hours." ”

"Well, it's almost there, if you hold on a little longer, it should be almost fine."

Honghong frowned slightly, and secretly said Brother Shaoyu is too strong, even if he has no experience in this area, he has heard his subordinates mention that men don't all end in ten or two minutes, why does my brother last so long, is it because of his own hands?

Shaking his head, a stubbornness of not admitting defeat surged into his heart, and he accelerated his dance again, causing it to land rapidly.

Gu Shaoyu snorted, the feeling of shuang from the wooden stick almost occupied his brain, and as the speed increased again, the feeling became more and more intense, and he could feel that he was about to reach the gao tide.

Time passed slowly, and suddenly, there was a bang in the room, and a large thick white spring gushed out, so frightened that Honghong hurriedly flashed back, although he retreated quickly, but his hands were still stained with a lot.

"What is this, it's disgusting."

Honghong took a towel to wipe her hands, and then looked at Gu Shaoyu, wanting to wipe it too, intending to continue dancing, but when she looked at it, the thick wooden stick actually slowly shrunk, like a leaky ball.

Comfortably, Gu Shaoyu got up, and saw that the big bed was already in a mess, so he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and secretly said that he had suffocated himself in the past half a month, so he would get so much stored food.

"Thank you, I'm fine, let's pack up and let's go."

Honghong nodded, glancing sideways at the limp wooden stick, as if she understood something.