Touch
Zhu Yan washed very quickly and came out in just ten minutes.
After he finished, Chu Yuan hurried into the bedroom, which was even faster than his, only taking five or six minutes, without even drying her hair.
Zhu Yan was still making the bed and hesitating whether to put two quilts or one. If he put one, it would seem that he was not reserved, but if he put two, Chu Yuan would not come.
But he soon put his worries aside, because Chu Yuan jumped onto the bed, lifted the quilt that was still on him, and crawled in, without any conflicting thoughts at all.
She felt that this was not enough, so she lifted her white and tender little feet and kicked the other quilt to the ground.
The gloriously sacrificed bedding was underneath, and the beautiful and lovely woman was on top, looking at him with sparkling eyes, and her thoughts were already written on her face.
Show me when, show me when, show me when.
Zhu Yan was both happy and helpless. Fortunately, she was only like this to him.
He pinched her face, which was as white and tender as tofu after taking a shower. The touch was so good that he didn't want to let go. He stayed and gently stroked the side of her face.
The moonlight outside the window shines on the bed through the gaps in the curtains, like a layer of gauze dotted with stars.
A warm current surged, the man's beautiful phoenix eyes met the woman's watery almond eyes, the ambiguity increased, and the air around them was sweet.
Under Chu Yuan's careful gaze, the man slowly lifted the hem of his clothes, and his fair and muscular body gradually appeared in front of the woman. From his well-defined abdominal muscles, to his pectoral muscles that were bulging due to nervousness and shyness, to his highly perfect biceps, the lines were clear and extremely sexy.
The slow movements prolonged the battle between the two, and the temperature rose again.
Until the man's upper body clothes were completely taken off, his whole body turned a shy pink.
Zhu Yan is white, too white, otherwise Chu Yuan would not have thought he was a yandere man.
He is tall and thin when he is dressed, but only when he takes off his clothes can you see his good figure. Although he is white, he is not weak at all and is full of strength.
In sharp contrast to him is Chu Yuan, who has thin arms and legs. Chu Yuan is fair and tender, a real young lady who has never done heavy work, and is as soft as tofu.
Her strength is not reflected in her figure, but in her spirit and in the way she does things. She looks like a weak little white flower, but in fact she is very tough.
When two people are together, they are not a handsome man and a cute girl, but they are like cosmos and dendrobium orchids that can rely on each other and can also grow alone.
Even though he had read so many colorful "literary classics", Chu Yuan couldn't help but lose himself in the beauty before him.
At that moment, she had a lot of thoughts.
Who am I? Where am I? I have accumulated virtues and done good deeds throughout my life, protecting the barrier and fighting against wild beasts. These are all things she should see!!!
The person she was most grateful to at this moment was probably System 007. This world was too beautiful. Who could stand this?!
At this moment, even her deepest desire to go home disappeared, and she just wanted this moment to become permanent.
Slurp, slurp, slurp. Zhu Yan didn't lie to her. He really wanted to show her something better.
She felt like she couldn't see enough with both eyes, so she looked up and down, left and right.
"Wipe your saliva." The man's clear voice sounded helpless.
Reminded by this, Chu Yuan hurried to save his image and quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, thinking that he would not be able to do this without having seen the world.
She honestly made an excuse for herself, "Sorry, I'm just looking at a man's body for once."
"First time seeing this?" Zhu Yan asked.
For some reason, Chu Yuan always felt that there was a hint of happiness in Zhu Yan's voice.
Although she didn't understand what Zhu Yan was so happy about, she still replied, "Yes."
Zhu Yan was really happy and surprised. You know, with the development of the Internet nowadays, there are many boys who don’t dress properly on short video websites. He doesn’t have any prejudice against these people, but he is just inexplicably possessive.
Now I know that Chu Yuan has never seen it, and has only seen his. I think it is useful for good wives and men to accumulate virtue.
I didn't feel anything when I was practicing, but now I just feel lucky that Chu Yuan has everything he likes.
Then, Zhu Yan moved closer to her as if to persuade her, "Do you like it?"
Chu Yuan nodded heavily, the sparkle in his eyes never disappearing, "I like it!"
"Do you want to watch it all the time, whenever you want?"
Is there such a good thing?
Chu Yuan immediately replied, "Yes!"
He was afraid that if he was a second late, Zhu Yan would not show it to him.
The goal was half achieved, and Zhu Yan moved another inch closer to her. The distance between the two of them was originally small, and they were still under the same quilt. As Zhu Yan moved closer inch by inch, the distance between their noses was only a finger's distance.
They looked at each other, and he said, "Then you have to promise me that you will only look at me from now on, and you will only do the things you do to me with me. Whenever you want to see me, I will satisfy you."
Zhu Yan was so close that he could clearly smell the smell of the same toothpaste they both used while they were talking.
The same atmosphere, on a moonlit night with undercurrents surging.
Chu Yuan answered without even thinking, "I agree!"
This matter was not difficult for her at all. Although she really wanted to study men's eroticism and high-quality human literature, such a top-notch product was enough for her.
Take Han Xiaoyan, who had just finished taking a shower, as an example. Seeing him, a fair and tender young man, Chu Yuan just sighed that Han Xiaoyan had this side of him, and said "wow" to express his affirmation of him, but other than that, there was no other huge emotional fluctuation, the kind that even an electrocardiogram could not detect.
But Zhu Yan is different. He has the fresh scent of bamboo that attracts Chu Yuan, a panda. This is the first prerequisite, and it is something that no one else has. He also exudes kindness, even love, which is very attractive to the furry little animals.
He has a delicate and handsome appearance, and possesses both the wild strength and sexiness of a man. No one is not attracted to the strong and this kind of hormone. Therefore, Chu Yuan is not only interested in him as a yandere man and wants to study him, but also has a deeper desire to see him and be close to him.
Desire is a delicate thing.
Zhu Yan had never thought that Chu Yuan would agree so quickly. He was happy but also a little regretful. If he had directly proposed to Chu Yuan about being boyfriend and girlfriend, Chu Yuan would have agreed.
But, there is no rush.
What he was thinking of was a serious and committed relationship, a love that had to be with Chu Yuan.
So, there is no rush, he still has a lot of time and Chu Yuan training.
You have to proceed step by step and penetrate her slowly.
Zhu Yan could see that although Chu Yuan often appeared to be sociable and happy, she actually still had a cold perspective, as if she was detached from this world and didn't care about anything other than what she was supposed to do.
It is easy to be attracted to her and fall in love with her, but it is not easy to be with her and stay with her.
Zhu Yan stepped back from being only a finger joint away from her, then leaned against the head of the bed, using the pillow to support himself in a comfortable and sexy posture.
His entire upper body was exposed, and his lower body was covered by a quilt, which was just two inches below his lower abdomen, making people feel itchy.
"Would you like to touch me? You can also hug my waist."
Seeing Chu Yuan ready to make a move, Zhu Yan directly used his advantages to offer temptation.
As expected, Chu Yuan accepted the challenge.
She didn't bother to be polite with Zhu Yan. She had been coveting this body for a long time and had been staring at it.
Because her hands had been exposed to the air, they became icy cold. She raised her hands and poked Zhu Yan's abdominal muscles to observe his reaction.
Although she touched it the night before yesterday, she only touched it for a while and didn't see anything specific.
Now she was particularly curious, so she saw that every time she poked, Zhu Yan's abdominal muscles became clearer and formed into pieces.
Chu Yuan felt it was magical and covered it with his whole hand to feel it.
Zhu Yan shuddered as his cool hands rested on the warm body. His abdominal muscles seemed to move and jumped under Chu Yuan's hands.
"It still moves." She slowly stroked across the abdominal muscles inch by inch.
Zhu Yan leaned his head against the wall, tilted his head back, suppressing something, his Adam's apple rolling.
Chu Yuan's hand was still moving, and suddenly, the other hand was grabbed by Zhu Yan. He didn't know when his hand had warmed up. His cold little hand was held in the man's hot palm. His voice was no longer as clear as before, but hoarse, "Your hands are cold, let me warm them up for you."
It seemed like there was nothing wrong, but in fact the hand holding Chu Yuan was holding it very tightly.
She didn't feel any pain, but she just thought this reaction was very interesting. Seeing that Zhu Yan didn't look at her, Chu Yuan's hand, which was warmed by the man's body, gradually moved upwards.
Her hands are delicate and tender, and touching them makes me feel only enjoyable, as well as the hot feeling that only men know.
At first, Zhu Yan thought he could bear it until those hands touched his chest muscles.
"Hmm..." He groaned and moved his legs calmly, letting the quilt gather between his legs to cover up the reaction there.
There was a pink nipple right under the woman's palm. Because the man was groaning, Chu Yuan didn't know why and thought he was hurting him, so he rubbed it with his delicate palm.
"Does it hurt?" She was a little worried. She hoped it wouldn't break, otherwise she would have nothing to play with in the future.
When she was just looking at it just now, she was most interested in this part, especially the pink color, which she had never seen before.
Zhu Yan stretched out his other hand that was not holding hers and covered the hand that was touching her chest, holding it in place to prevent her from moving around for the time being.
It doesn't hurt, but it's a little unbearable now.
He was afraid that if she continued to rub him like this, he would do something out of line.
"It's okay." The man's voice was a little hoarser than before. "Touch somewhere else first."
"Okay." Seeing his big reaction, Chu Yuan decided to let it go for now. After all, if it was broken, there would be no fun to play with it anymore. She didn't want it to be a one-time thing.
Zhu Yan had a feeling of both pleasure and frustration. His mind was extremely confused, yet also extremely clear, because he could clearly capture some restricted-level blockbuster playing out in a corner of his mind, but he couldn't do anything about it at the moment.
The hand that was locking Chu Yuan was gone, and she moved up again, this time aiming for his Adam's apple.
Just now, when she touched other places, this place kept moving. She was so curious that she gently stroked it with her index finger and moved it slowly.
This time she could ensure that her movements were particularly gentle, but for some reason, Zhu Yan seemed to be furious and got out of bed and walked out, his walking posture was awkward.
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Han Xiaoyan, who was just about to fall asleep, was woken up by the urge to pee. He thought it was too late to sleep at this time, so he went straight to the bathroom.
I walked into the bathroom in a daze and found that I could still hear the sound of water running inside.
What's going on? Didn't everyone take a shower? Who took another shower?
He asked tentatively, "Brother Zhu Yan? Or Chu Yuan? If it's Brother Zhu Yan, please open the door. I can't hold it any longer."
Only to hear an angry and hoarse voice from inside, "Get out."
Han Xiaoyan was startled and ran back to the room quickly out of a natural reaction to save his life.
Let him pee his pants! He still wants to live!
But why did Zhu Yan take a shower again?
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