She huddled in a blanket made of animal skins, thinking that she must make something.
Otherwise you have to use cold water in winter.
Yuzhe suddenly smelled an inexplicable fragrance.
He looked at Jun Li next to him, leaned over and sniffed gently, and found that it was indeed her smell.
The fragrance made him feel dizzy. He stared at Jun Li's white neck and suddenly said in a hoarse voice, "You smell so good."
She suddenly looked up and glanced at Yuzhe beside her. This look instantly captured Yuzhe's heart. He tried to hold back for a moment, but couldn't help it and his hand fell on her.
The two men rolled around for a while, and the soft fur on the animal hide became messy.
He released Junli's lips, and Junli could feel something under her.
Yuzhe's breathing was heavy. When she thought Junli was going to push her away again, Yuzhe didn't push her away this time.
Originally, Yuzhe really planned to stop here, but suddenly he touched her tender little hands. Her hands were very white, forming a sharp contrast with his own hands. Tonight he was even more indulged than before. He held Junli's hand and leaned over to whisper a few words in her ear.
Then his little slave blushed.
Like the clouds in the sky.
Yuzhe looked at her, and his love for her grew stronger.
This person was his little slave, and she was under him.
Yuzhe couldn't bear it any longer. He pinched her chin and said in a gentle and flattering tone, "The warriors of the tribe will have to go out soon. Wolves have been appearing frequently recently. When that day comes, I'll hunt two wolves for you and make you some clothes, okay?"
Yuzhe's expression was gentle and his movements were incredibly gentle.
Jun Li had no intention of refusing, so when she heard him talking about clothes, she took the initiative to extend her hand.
Yuzhe stared blankly at her as she obediently stretched out her hand. He didn't know why, but he wanted to laugh.
It was the same as before, yet different from before. Yuzhe held her hand and guided her in the movements. Normally, she could get relief quickly, but today, she didn't. Her hand seemed a little sore, so she moved it slightly.
Yuzhe looked at her flushed face, bent down and kissed the tip of her nose.
Sweat broke out on her face, and the scent of vanilla became stronger, like intoxicating wine, enveloping both of them.
A long time had passed, and Jun Li felt her palms had become extremely hot, but the man still hadn't let go of her hand. She became anxious and frowned. Seeing this, Yu Zhe kissed her cheek again and said, "Call me."
She cooperated very well and called out softly, "Sir."
The sound was like a cat's cry, brushing against my heart and making me feel itchy.
Yuzhe's whole body was hot, and a tingling electric current ran from his body to his scalp. His movements suddenly became faster. At the critical point, he suddenly captured Junli's lips, hooked her tongue tip, and reached the climax.
Yuzhe rested for a while, savoring the pleasure.
They were obviously using hands, but hers was obviously more comfortable than his, so comfortable that he didn't want to come out.
Yuzhe stood up and took the initiative to help Junli clean up. After they were done, the two of them lay down together. He embraced Junli's body and his voice rang out in the darkness: "From now on, don't call me sir, call me Yuzhe."
This name is rarely used.
Everyone in the tribe called him the same as she did, and people from other tribes mentioned his name with gritted teeth. He felt that she was different from others, so he couldn't call her the same as others.
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