He knew that this kind of physique could not be easily awakened, and he had to be repeatedly and extremely stimulated, and he would awaken after two rounds of qi, how could it be a desolate ancient holy body.

Even being tortured in a game is a kind of stimulation.

"Oh!"

Knowing that her junior brother's disappearance might have nothing to do with him, she didn't ask again, maybe it was because her junior brother simply didn't want to come, thinking of this, she hated her junior brother more and more, but showed closer to Song Yu.

"Qingmei, Zhuxue, hurry up and serve tea to Mr. Song!" Black Peony hurriedly instructed the two maids with a weak heart.

"No need, let's just go to your boudoir!"

As she spoke, Song Yu took her hand and walked to the boudoir, after all, it was not the first time she had gone to the boudoir, and she was still relatively familiar.

The black peony clenched her teeth, her face flushed, and she was depressed in her heart, and her heart said What are you doing in my boudoir? It's not like you're going to explore the secrets again.

Thinking of this, she was nervous, for fear that Song Yu would stab her, but when the master spoke, she didn't dare to disobey, so she had to silently follow him to her boudoir.

The two maids were in a complicated mood, they bit their lips tightly, and had to wait silently outside.

"Don't think about it, I didn't mean anything else this time, I just wanted to see your injuries." Song Yu patted her peach buttocks and smiled.

With that, he lifted up the curtain of her tent and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Is it really just a matter of looking at the injury?" Black Peony bit her lip and was extremely nervous, and seeing Song Yu sitting in her curtain casually, she always had a feeling that a dove occupied a magpie's nest.

Song Yu looked left and right, and felt that this woman's room was still very classical, and he didn't look at it carefully the last time he came.

"How's your injury?" Song Yu looked at the black peony standing elegantly in front of him, his chest trembling, and asked briefly.

"I don't think it's a big deal, it should be fine, it's just a little painful." Lin Yina replied, her heart said that you have no reason to look at it like this, right?

Unexpectedly, Song Yu waved his hand directly, "Come here, take off your clothes, oh I'm talking about the top, let me help you see the injury!" ”

"I ...... I'm really fine. The black peony twisted and pinched, and was a little reluctant.

"I'll let you take it off." The man began to command.

In desperation, Black Peony had no choice but to come over with a red face, and also sat down in the curtain, and opened the collar of his shirt outward, revealing only a fragrant shoulder.

It's just enough to make people breathe quickly, her fragrant shoulders are round and plump, and the faintly exposed skin is also moist and white, as smooth as satin, and it is tempting to look at.

"I'll let you take it all off." The man continued to command.

"I ......"

In desperation, under the man's obscenity, she had no choice but to take off all the small arrow sleeves on it, but she still retained the bust of the corset.

"Well, that's pretty much it!"

Song Yu put his hand on her smooth jade back, and the sensitive black peony suddenly trembled a little.

But the heat spit out from the man's palm made her relaxed, and the feeling made her feel comfortable, and her body instinctively relaxed.

As the blue and white qi circulated around the injury, she quickly lost all her pain, and she didn't feel hurt at all.

"That's amazing!"

Lin Yina was amazed in her heart, but soon she became nervous again, because she clearly felt the man's slightly rough hand gently caressing her back.

This feeling made her nervous, and she couldn't help but moan a little, so she had to bite her teeth a little impatiently.

"Well, it feels good, worthy of my slave girl."

After a while, the man finally left his palm, and Lin Yina just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but heard the man's voice come again, "Take off your clothes." ”

"I ......"

The black peony blushed and refused a little, saying that it was good to heal, how could this make people take it all off?

So she blushed, squirmed and bowed her head, silently resisting in her shyness.

"I let you take it off, don't you know your identity?"

As the man's voice came again, Lin Yina's delicate body trembled, and she instinctively peeled off her bust again.

When a pair of plump snow-white jumps out, Song Yu also breathed, feeling that this woman has a really good figure, a graceful waist, and strong capital, worthy of being a black peony.

And here the black peony is extremely embarrassed, she already feels that her face is hot like a fire, and the gasping sound is clearly audible.

And she felt that her body seemed to become more and more weak, as if it was about to become his plaything, which made her feel ashamed, but she instinctively couldn't help but surrender and bow her head under the man's gaze.

"Very good, come, turn to face me!"

The man spoke again, making Black Peony feel extremely ashamed, she couldn't wait to pull out the knife and kill him, thinking about how proud and noble she was Black Peony, when had she been ordered, not to mention being so unscrupulously admired by him.

But she instinctively felt that she should obey him again, so she slowly turned her body around in a sheer shyness.

It's just that she dodged her gaze, tried to avoid Song Yu as much as possible, and didn't dare to look at him more, only the sitting posture still retained the elegance and dignity of a woman, and she even felt that this was the last layer of dignity she had as a woman.

"Good!"

The little boy seemed to be encouraging her, but his hands were not honest and he had already begun to inspect the goods.

The touch of a little pain made Black Peony feel even more ashamed, she was panting like an orchid, and her body trembled unconsciously.

"Come, lean into my arms." The man suddenly commanded again.

"I ...... Song Yu, don't you go too far, okay? ”

Black Peony muttered softly, she felt that this sentence seemed to have exhausted all her strength, as if to say, if you want to take advantage of it, how can you let the family rely on it.

At this moment, the black peony felt extremely aggrieved, but the trembling upper body made her feel so helpless.

"Am I excessive? Don't forget who you are, lean in! ”

The man scolded again, as if he had broken through the last layer of black peony's psychological defense, and instinctively leaned into his arms again.

Suddenly, nephrite was warm and fragrant, plump and charming, and the amazing touch made Song Yu feel extremely palpitating.

He couldn't help but take her in his arms with his big hand, and while playing with it, his lips also made a mark on the small mouth of the black peony.

"No...... Don't, don't, please! ”

Black Peony whispered softly, resisting helplessly, her head swaying slightly, as if resisting, as if pandering.

Only the body is getting weaker and weaker, and the delicate body is gradually softening, and in the end, it is already instinctively responding to the man, sucking his liquid and sweet rain.

It took a long time for the two to let go, and the black peony at this time was as soft as noodles in his arms.

Her eyes were blurred, her mouth was half open, and she gasped softly in impatience, silently resisting.