Chapter 210 All Broken Skin

"Master Huan..."

Zhang Ning's voice came from the bathroom.

"What?"

"Where's the bathrobe?"

"Bathrobe? What bathrobe?"

After saying this, Yang Huan almost fell on his bed laughing so hard.

This girl is sometimes smart, but sometimes she is very cute.

Zhang Ning even had the urge to grab a knife and kill him. He had never seen anything like this before.

But she was mostly blaming herself.

It's not like I've seen him naked before, so why were you so scared just now?

I rushed in to take a shower, but I didn't prepare a bathrobe in advance.

How do I go out now?

"How about you open the door and I'll take you in?"

Yang Huan smiled happily, he wished it were so.

"Need not!"

Soon, with a creak, the bathroom door was opened, and Zhang Ning walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

The bath towel is neither too big nor too small, just enough to cover the towering breasts on top and the slightly raised round buttocks on the bottom.

Just as she took a step, she appeared and disappeared, so moving.

She had just finished taking a shower and her hair was still wet, scattered on her fair shoulders exposed to the air. The interweaving of black and white was quite visually impactful, especially the bath towel on her body that always gave people a feeling of being unable to cover her up. It was so tempting.

Yang Huan, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help swallowing.

What a charming little devil who is capable of charming people to death!

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Ning glared at him unhappily and walked towards the dressing table.

She picked up a hair dryer and a comb, and blew her hair gently and elegantly.

In fact, she is also very panicked and confused now.

She really liked being stared at by Yang Huan, especially the look in his eyes that seemed to want to swallow her up.

But she kept reminding herself that if she loved him, she had to learn to restrain herself.

Gradually, Yang Huan also realized that this girl was blow-drying her hair for too long.

It looks like I need to blow the ends of my hair back and forth several times.

He immediately found it funny.

"Hey, don't delay deliberately. Come up as soon as you're done!" Yang Huan urged.

Zhang Ning's heart trembled. She shook her lower lip gently, put down the hair dryer, and turned around hesitantly.

This turn is full of charm and extremely moving.

"Come here!" Yang Huan was shocked and hooked his finger at her.

Zhang Ning stared at him with eyes as bright as water, blushing, and said delicately, "You promised."

This is too unconfident a statement, it's almost like begging.

"I promised? What did I promise you?" Yang Huan asked with a smile.

Zhang Ning knew that he was teasing her on purpose, but she couldn't help it and her legs almost went limp.

"You said that as long as I help you... help you with that, you won't do anything."

"That? Which one?" Yang Huan pretended that I didn't understand.

Zhang Ning was so angry that he stomped his feet angrily, as if he wanted to pounce on this annoying guy and bite him to death.

Are you still installing it there?

But when she stomped her foot, the bath towel on her body loosened and almost slipped off, exposing her. She was so scared that she quickly caught it with both hands.

Yang Huan laughed out loud when he saw this.

He felt that the towel did not slip, but was more beautiful and attractive.

"Oh, I know what you're talking about. I promised. Don't worry, I always keep my promises."

After saying that, Yang Huan smiled and hooked his finger again.

"Can you come up now?"

Zhang Ning hesitated for a moment, knowing that he couldn't escape tonight no matter what, so he could only grit his teeth and walked over.

I don't know which romance novel said that men usually don't fulfill the promises they make in sex.

The same is true for Yang Huan.

As soon as Zhang Ning walked to the bed and was about to sit down, he suddenly rushed out from the quilt, hugged her, pressed her down, and kissed her passionately.

Faced with this sudden attack, Zhang Ning was also startled, but soon immersed in the excitement and numbness brought by the kiss with her beloved man. She could do nothing but gasp.

I didn't calculate how long the kiss lasted.

We didn't separate until we were tired.

"You..." Zhang Ning finally regained the strength to speak.

"I didn't touch you! I just kissed you!" Yang Huan raised his hands with an innocent expression.

Zhang Ning looked again. The towel on his body had not fallen off. It was just that he had been pressed down by him, especially by the little brother between his legs. Although there was a towel between them, that feeling...

"Come on, come on."

Yang Huan spread his limbs, spread his arms and legs, and lay on the bed.

At this time, the bath towel on his body had long disappeared.

It wasn't the first time Zhang Ning had seen him like this. She had seen it occasionally when they lived together before. But for some reason, when she saw him today, she still felt panic, confusion, and at a loss.

"I agreed to only use my hands!" Zhang Ning's eyes were full of pleading, "Don't touch me."

If Yang Huan really wanted to touch her, she would have no way of refusing.

"No, I definitely won't touch you. Look at me, I've been like this all the time, how can I touch you?" Yang Huan said with a smile.

Zhang Ning thought about it and it made sense.

Hesitantly, he reached out his hand and gently touched the cannon that had been erected high. It was warm and shaking.

She withdrew her hand at the touch.

If you touch me again, I will pull my hand back.

"I say, what are you doing? Where are your toys?" Yang Huan was unhappy.

This is so disrespectful!

Can't you be more serious and solemn when doing something like this?

How can something that is clearly sacred be made to seem like a game?

It was also Zhang Ning’s first time to touch it. She felt it was new and fresh. Her face was shy, but she was a little curious.

"I don't understand. How should I do it?" Zhang Ning was a little nervous and shy, but wanted to laugh.

Is it like this for all first times for male and female couples?

"Just put it in like this and jerk it off." Yang Huan took her hand and taught her.

"Is that it?" Zhang Ning tried it for a few times and learned it.

Actually it’s not that difficult, it’s quite simple.

"Yes, hurry up."

"Oh, is that okay?"

"Hey, don't be so hard, do you really want to pull it all out?"

"Oh, I'll be gentle then."

"Hiss, be gentler, the skin is broken!"

"Oh, is that okay?"

"Okay, just like that, keep this speed and strength."

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"Hey, are you okay? My hands are sore."

"Not yet, switch your hand."

Zhang Ning was obedient. After finishing with his left hand, he switched to his right hand, and then after finishing with his right hand, he switched to his left hand.

"I said, are you okay? Both of your hands are sore."

I felt it was new at first, but after doing it I found it was hard work and very tiring.

"No feeling, hold on a little longer."

"Both my hands are sore, how come you don't feel it?"

"I don't know. I haven't done this kind of thing for many years."

I remember the last time I did this was probably before I traveled through time.

"What should we do then?"

"Give me some feeling?"

"How?"

"Let me touch it, I can feel it as soon as I touch it."

"Really?" Zhang Ning just wanted to finish this task quickly as his hands were too sore.

Just touch it anyway, it’s not like this guy has touched it before.

"real!"

Then, some ill-intentioned guy began to put his claws on her swollen breasts.

Slowly, after rubbing for a while, he was no longer satisfied with the status quo.

"Hey, don't put your hand in there, no, ah... don't untie my bath towel..."

"I feel it. Don't move. I feel it. It will be fine soon."

After Yang Huan said this, Zhang Ning really did not resist.

But the problem was that her key sensitive parts were invaded by him, and she soon felt it. She gasped heavily, her breathing became rapid, and her pink and fair face flushed.

"You...you don't go any further, you can't touch there, no..."

“The feeling is coming, it’s really coming!”

"Don't move, I...can't, don't...ah..."

“Huh~”

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There was silence for a long moment, only the sound of heavy breathing could be heard.

Zhang Ning's head was pressed against Yang Huan's broad chest, and the two towering breasts on his chest pressed him tightly.

She was so close to Yang Huan that she could almost hear Yang Huan's heartbeat in her ears.

Bang, bang, bang, it’s beating so fast, so powerful, and so strong!

Yang Huan's hands gently stroked her smooth back, which felt so comfortable.

I closed my eyes and felt the urge to fall asleep.

"What did they tell you?" Yang Huan suddenly asked.

Zhang Ning suddenly opened her eyes and didn't move, but her body was obviously stiff, especially her hand on Yang Huan's chest, which she exerted force on. It was obvious that she didn't expect Yang Huan to ask this suddenly.

But she didn't know what to say, so she just hugged him tightly.

"You can't even tell me?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Yang Huan asked again.

Zhang Ning raised her head slightly and looked at Yang Huan. She didn't want Yang Huan to think that she was hiding something from him.

"They were very nice to me, but they also mentioned the young lady of the Beijing Zhuang family to me."

Yang Huan smiled slightly, "I have never even met that Miss Zhuang. I don't know whether she is tall, short, fat or thin. I don't know what she likes or whether we get along well. I don't even know her name."

It’s kind of funny actually.

"If I hadn't met her brother Zhuang Zicheng in Hainan before, I would have almost forgotten about this person!"

When mentioning Zhuang Zicheng, Yang Huan couldn't help but think of Zhuang Ziqing.

The two of them really look a bit alike.

If one was not in the UK and the other was in China, one was a graduate looking for a job and the other was the son of a high-ranking banker, he would really doubt whether these two people had any relationship.

Zhang Ning remained silent, she knew that what Yang Huan said was true.

But some things are really not as simple as we imagine.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Yang Huan also stared at her.

From the first moment he saw her face, he was deeply fascinated by her.

He had seen many women, but she was the only one who could truly fascinate him.

In terms of appearance, Zhuang Ziqing is not inferior to Zhang Ning, but that person is a little strange, and Yang Huan always feels that she is hiding something.

But Zhang Ning was different. She opened her arms completely to him.

Zhang Ning was very touched, really very touched.

She read a lot of things from Yang Huan's eyes that he didn't say.

She also knew that as long as she said a word now, Yang Huan would do everything for her, even including falling out with his family.

He may be quite romantic, but he is very true to the woman he likes.

She shook her head gently and hugged him tightly.

"I think it's pretty good now, really!"

After hearing this, Yang Huan burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Ning was a little annoyed.

The sweet love between you and me was completely destroyed by this laughter.

"You know what I remembered?"

Without waiting for Zhang Ning to answer, Yang Huan continued, "I remember a story. An emperor was lying on the dragon couch and said to his favorite concubine, 'Whatever reward you want, I can give it to you. Just tell me.'"

"As a result, the concubine thought for a long time and replied, I don't want anything, I just want your heart, Your Majesty!"

Zhang Ning was so smart that she knew that Yang Huan was making fun of her. She immediately raised the powder hammer angrily and kept hitting his chest. However, the force was so strong that it didn't hurt, even tickling seemed light.

"Did I say something wrong?" Yang Huan asked, grabbing her fists with a smile.

"Yes, yes, you are right. Since I can't get you, I will steal your heart. Is that not okay?"

Yang Huan laughed and nodded, "Okay, but can you snatch it away?"

Zhang Ning got angry and threw himself forward.

Suddenly, the two of them twisted into a ball on the soft **.

"Ah, stop tickling me!"

"I'll tickle you!"

"I surrender, haha, I don't dare anymore, Master Huan, haha, please forgive me!"

"You can ask me to forgive you, but just help me do it again."

"Ah, you're coming again? My skin is all broken!"

"What's it to you? Come on or not?" He said, tickling her armpit again.

"Haha, okay, come on, Master Huan, can't I do it?"

"Hurry up then!"

"oh!"