Chapter 827: Song Yi is hateful

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Various? Silky eyes? Cute?

Neither!

A woman who truly seduces the soul is like a blank piece of paper, so clear and pure that you want to finger dye it very much, leaving your mark on it.

This kind of pure seduction is the most deadly and suffocating.

Jiang Shiya's ignorant expression undoubtedly aroused Young Master Feng's desire to teach.

How to draw on a blank piece of paper without letting it hurt is also an art.

Feng Zhongliu hooked the corners of his lips, turned over and pressed Jiang Shiya under him, supported his arms, and looked at her condescendingly: "There are many exercises that can be done in bed, and there are various postures. โ€

Jiang Shiya is a boudoir woman, before she got married, she definitely didn't see the spring palace picture, and she didn't know how men and women worked together.

Although she was once gnawed and hugged by the wind, she almost lost her body.

But she didn't get to the last step, so she didn't know that after that last step, men and women were going to exercise.

The real skin-to-skin kiss, she still hasn't fully experienced it.

"Is it okay for you to press me like this?" Jiang Shiya's face was slightly red, and she asked a little curiously.

"It's just a pre-sport preparation." The wind's slender fingers ran across her cheeks, all the way down.

Jiang Shiya clutched the corners of her skirt with her hands nervously.

Didn't you say sports, how could you be so gentle, Jiang Shiya looked at the wind with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes. ใ€ๆ„›โ†‘ๅŽปโ–ณๅฐโ†“่ชชโ–ณ็ถฒ Qu ใ€‘

The black eyes flowing in the wind are like ink, dark and deep, mixed with a hint of forbearance.

If he endures like this, will he really endure the illness?

Feng Zhongliu suddenly bent his hands, and the whole thing was lying on Jiang Shiya's body, tightly fitting through the thin summer shirt.

At this time, there is only one thought in his mind, even if he can't really eat it, he can worship it.

The room was breathing heavily, accompanied by a hint of coquettish whispering.

Suddenly, Feng Zhongliu rolled over to the side of the bed, gritting his teeth: "Song Yi, the deity is going to dismantle you into eight pieces!" โ€

Jiang Shiya was so stunned by the kiss, and her body felt a little strange, and she was suddenly let go, and she felt a little lost.

Coquettishly looked at the cursing Feng Zhongliu: "You ......"

Feng Zhongliu turned sideways and took her into his arms: "Baby, Song Yi won't let me touch you, I'm afraid I can't help it." โ€

Jiang Shiya's face became even more ruddy: "This matter, she ...... She wouldn't care. โ€

How could Feng Zhongliu still be invited by such a language, and turned over and pressed her under him again: "Then you help me slow down." โ€

"How...... How? Jiang Shiya was still a little worried: "Is my body incapable?" โ€

If she has a physical problem, then wouldn't she have to arrange for him to have sex?

No, she didn't want him to sleep with other women.

"Good, don't worry, it's just temporary, your body will be fine for a while, but I can't stand it now, can you help me?" The wind in the stream has a low voice.

Jiang Shiya frowned slightly, struggling a little: "Can't you bear it?" โ€

She was so anxious that her eyes were hooked with a layer of mist, and tears rolled in her eyes in an instant.

"Baby, I am more reluctant to hurt your body than you, this slowly does not need a body." The wind whispered in her ear.

This is really a last resort, if it is a few months, he can bear it.

But for several years, she is the woman she loves the most, not to mention that Xiao Baozi still looks dissatisfied, as if he doesn't want her and she has suffered a great grievance.

So how can he endure it, this is not just a man's desire for a woman, but a real love between the two people, and the love is naturally done in the depths.

So from now on, he has to train Xiao Baozi.

"To ...... What to do...... You...... Are you looking for another woman? Jiang Shiya's face changed slightly.

If you don't use her body, it's to use another woman, and I can't help it when I can't think of lingering in the wind, but it seems that she has no reason to object.

Who made her body have problems now?

Feng Zhongliu patted the top of her hair: "Fool, if I want to use another woman, do I still need to endure it?" I'll tell you how to slow down, it's ......."

The door of the house has not been opened, and Baili has been standing outside the door with breakfast for more than half an hour.

The young master is really getting more and more ridiculous, it's almost noon, and he can't get up yet.

Sure enough, the plaything is demoralized, the plaything is demoralized.

In the afternoon, the rain was still falling, and a gorgeous carriage came out of the Yuwang Mansion, and the octagonal bell that belonged to the Yuwang Mansion was shaking, and the bell was covered by the rain.

The carriage walked for a quarter of an hour and stopped in front of the Kashukukan.

The guard got out of the carriage first with a light yellow oil-paper umbrella, and then came out a peerless and extraordinary son, and the two walked into the Xiangsu Pavilion.

"I really didn't expect that such a noble son and brother would be so good." A beggar hiding in the corner of a grocery store muttered, not knowing whether it was envy, jealousy, or disdain.

The beggar's thoughts naturally can't affect the son who enters the Xiangshukan.

Childe went up to the third floor, and the waiter hurriedly untied his cloak.

He lazily lay down on the jade couch: "Xiangsu Pavilion, do you want to entertain female guests?" โ€

"Back to the young master, the entertainment, but it is all done in secret." The powder-faced student who was waiting on the side replied respectfully.

Xiangsu Pavilion, on the surface, is to receive male customers, in fact, secretly will receive some female guests, but these female guests, no one dares to reveal it.

After all, in this ancient world, it was impossible for a woman to be blatantly out of the wall.

"Go, call Yugu, the deity has something to ask." The man waved his hand, a hint of gloom between his eyebrows.

This person is the young master of the Falling Heaven Pavilion who has not been able to eat meat for four or five years.

Yugu walked in and saw Feng Zhongliu lying on the couch with a gloomy face, obviously looking dissatisfied.

"Young master, you spent tens of millions of dollars to curry favor and slaughtered all the beauties like Lily, but you still failed to win back the hearts of beauties?" Yugu snorted lightly, he couldn't get used to seeing the appearance of the only little bun in the middle of the wind.

It's out of luck.

He still remembered that day, he suddenly rushed in, grabbed Yin Lihe and was about to kill.

In the end, I don't know how to make trouble, I only know that the more troublesome it is, the more fierce it becomes, the young master of the wind is like crazy, he abolished Yin Baihe's martial arts, and then took a knife to cut Yin Lily, and cut it from upstairs to the lobby downstairs.

He lived so big, he had never seen Yin Lily so embarrassed.

Covered in blood, but not hacked to death, he rushed into the lobby and fell to the floor.

The man was ruthless, no matter how much he pitied this woman before, but he was even more cruel and ruthless.

The wind half-sat up and glanced at him lazily: "How do you know that the deity didn't get her heart?" โ€

"If you got it, would you be so worried?" Yugu walked over and reached out to press his shoulder.

Feng Zhongliu dodged to the side: "I don't want you to serve, this body of the deity can only be touched by my little bun in the future." โ€

Yu Gu was slightly stunned, and then sneered: "Are you really going to defend yourself like jade?" โ€

Feng Zhongliu sighed mournfully: "What should I do if I don't keep my body like jade, I can only touch it, and I can't really split it into my belly." โ€

"...... "Young Master, this is an extremely difficult problem. Reading, a better reading experience.