Once wrapped by the man's scorching heat, Long Hanyu's heart surged with strange emotions, and he muttered unconsciously, at this moment, the sky was spinning, the earth was turning, as if there were only two of them left between heaven and earth.

She felt intoxicated and happy, and at the same time, her sensitive body made her tremble slightly, even with a trilling voice.

Call!

Long Hanyu was dizzy, she suddenly felt that her body was light, she had been picked up by the man, and then walked towards the room.

Ye Fan was beaten away, although he didn't run very far, but he had just been beaten, where did he dare to get any closer.

Only in a relatively distant distance, he quickly swallowed a pill and silently breathed and healed.

Here, Song Yu carried Long Hanyu through the living room, and then directly carried her into the boudoir and pressed Long Meiren on her fragrant boudoir.

The two kissed, and before they knew it, Song Yu peeled off her dress, and everything was logical.

Then Song Yu kissed her snow neck.

"Oh." Long Hanyu groaned, ashamed.

The two of them were tired, and before they knew it, Song Yu released all the restraints of Long Hanyu.

Long Meiren was shy and unbearable, her delicate body was twisted into one by one, and she didn't seem to have the slightest resistance to the man's big hands.

"Yu'er, why do I think you're wet?" Song Yu suddenly laughed evilly in her ear.

"Bad guy, master, didn't you get it all?" Long Hanyu's eyes were like silk, and his little hand was still gently beating him, making him even more shy.

Song Yu: "Then do you like the master?" ”

"Hmm!"

Long Hanyu nodded vigorously, and when he finished speaking, his face was peachy, and his shy head kept arching into the man's arms.

"Hehe, this young woman is really delicious."

Song Yu held her plump jade back with his big hand, and his fighting spirit gradually rose, of course he knew that she was not a real young woman, but that slender and plump body was more unique than that of ordinary young women, wouldn't it be intoxicating?

It's just that Song Yu just wanted to take a step forward, at this time Long Hanyu suddenly opened her eyes, her little hand gently pressed against his chest, and she looked pity, "Master, I want to take a bath, okay?" ”

"What's wrong with being shy?"

Song Yu half-pressed her on the bed, her big hand gently cupped the hair on her forehead and smiled, of course she knew that she might be nervous.

It's just enjoyment, you're about to officially start, and as a girl who has been kept for so many years, it's normal to be nervous.

But for the first time to show her unknown side to a man, it is still such an unbearable performance, and it is normal for her to be shy.

"Hmm!"

Long Hanyu nodded embarrassedly.

"Haha, let's go."

Song Woo pulled her up.

Long Hanyu was ashamed, hurriedly took his clothes and covered them in front, and quickly ran into the bathroom.

"Huh!"

Looking at her running buttocks, Song Yu took a breath lightly, feeling more and more.

However, he also knew that before he could officially take possession of her, he would definitely have to go through some confrontation, after all, the demonic instinct did not allow him to break in rashly.

The confrontation between Yin and his Yang Qi is also a synthesis.

After lightly lighting a cigarette and smoking it, seeing that she hadn't come out yet, Song Yu also walked over to the bathroom.

Probably considering that there was no one else in the room, Long Hanyu did not close the door of the bathroom tightly, and left a small gap.

Song Yu casually pushed open the door and walked in.

"Ah, why are you here?"

Long Hanyu hurriedly turned his body around shyly, and pulled the bath towel in front of him.

"Where haven't I seen you?"

Song Yu smiled, and casually pulled her bath towel over and threw it on the pole.

"Master, you are so bad!"

Long Hanyu was so ashamed that she got into his arms again, and Song Yu felt that her body was wet, so he simply washed it with her.

The two washed each other, but Long Hanyu was still very shy, and turned his back to him from time to time.

"Haha!"

Song Yu smiled and walked over from behind to hug her.

"Master, don't."

Long Hanyu's body trembled a little, and he couldn't help but start panting again, and his eyes were like silk.

At the same time, she put her little hand on Sakuraguchi, her face was hot and hot, and she was about to stand unsteadily.

At the same time, Song Yu felt a Yin Qi rushing towards him.

There was a sudden storm on the flat floor, and it seemed that the temperature in the whole room had dropped a lot.

Song Yu didn't continue, it's wet here, it's not convenient after all, let's relax and fight together in an all-round way, and see if the yin qi is better, or the sun cleans the universe.

Seeing the man leave, Long Hanyu relaxed a little, just now, which made her nervous and almost knelt on the ground directly, her thighs were trembling slightly.

It was because she was shy that she washed very slowly, and kept washing with her back to Song Yu shyly.

Song Yu didn't want to torture her anymore, so he simply washed it first, wrapped in a bath towel and went out first.

"Yu'er, you wash slowly, I'll go back first."

Song Yu hugged her from behind, whispered something in her ear, then turned around and walked out of the bathroom, and brought the door back to her.

Long Hanyu clenched his teeth, lowered his head shyly, and his face was as hot as a fever.

The feeling just now was really strange, and to be honest, she was scared, but she was faintly looking forward to it.

"But don't hurt too much."

"I hope the owner is okay too!"

Long Hanyu muttered secretly, after all, the spell had not been broken, and to be honest, she was also a little worried, because she also felt that she seemed to be a little different from other women.

The temperature in the room just now made her feel a lot cooler, but she was still very used to it.

Some people say that the temperature of the water in a woman's bath is usually higher than that of a man, and they don't know whether it is accurate or not, because women themselves are cold, which is different from men's natural yang.

Song Yu waited in the room for another quarter of an hour, and at this time, Long Hanyu wrapped in a bath towel and finally came in shyly.

Song Yu saw that Long Hanyu had coiled up his hair, with a fair neck on it, and his snowy skin glowed with porcelain under the light, and it was as smooth as satin.

Slender and plump, the beautiful legs exposed below are straight and slender, and the feet are delicate and delicate.

In addition, there are a few drops of water on the hair, which is as delicate as a lotus flower that has just bloomed.

The fragrant appearance is plump and charming.

"Hey, hey!"

Song Yu smiled and walked over with his hands rubbed.