Chapter 63: Wet "I just miss Shushu too much."...
The girl opened her cat-like eyes wide, her dark eyes full of disbelief.
He seemed to be severely shocked by this sudden scene and instinctively wanted to get up and run away.
But just as he staggered to his feet, his waist was suddenly hooked back by someone, and he instantly fell into the arms of that person who smelled of snow and sunken wood.
The pig was trapped and could not be ignored at all.
"Why are you running?"
Xiao Yu gently held her earlobe, causing Yan Shu to feel lustful again.
"Didn't Shushu come to find me? Why are you running away now?" A low and slightly cold tone sounded in Yan Shu's ears, and bursts of cold breath all hit her earlobes, making the girl, who was already wet all over, couldn't help but get goose bumps.
This was especially true of the strong arm that was tightly holding her.
The cold temperature clung to her body through a thin layer of gauze, making it impossible for her to break free.
Thinking of what shameless thing Xiao Yu had just done with this hand, Yan Shu's face felt hot and she felt ashamed and angry.
How could he, how could he do that with her clothes!
Fortunately, she had thought that the little dress was lost, and she was frightened for several days, fearing that the palace servants would spread the news.
I never thought that this dress was hidden here by Xiao Yu!
When Yan Shu thought of the unbearable scene just now, her whole body became hot, and she felt embarrassed and annoyed.
That was her underwear, how could Xiao Yu be so shameless!
"Why are my clothes here with you?" the girl couldn't help but ask.
But the culprit who was questioned had no sense of shame at all, he sat there with his sword and horse exposed, his poor little gauze dress had been ravaged for who knows how long, now it was wrinkled and covered the eager person, it was simply making things more obvious.
And the presence of the tripod on her body made Yan Shu unable to ignore it at all.
But someone who had no shame at all just buried his head in her neck and smiled softly, his tone sounding lonely and obsessed.
"I just miss Shushu too much."
"Shushu looks really good in this dress. Can you wear it for me next time?"
Hearing this, Yan Shu inexplicably thought of the bag of strange clothes in her bedroom closet, and her face immediately turned red.
She would have to hide those clothes more carefully when she returned. It would be terrible if Xiao Yu found out!
I thought he was sick, but who would have thought he was doing such a shameless thing.
She has lost face!
The girl became more and more annoyed as she thought about it, and couldn't help but spit at him.
"How shameless! I won't wear it!"
But her answer obviously did not satisfy Xiao Yu. He squeezed the vaguely visible flesh in his chest fully and then kneaded it like dough.
Shen Zi suddenly became ejaculated, and Yan Shu couldn't help but scream.
"Xiao Yu...you, you let me go!"
Yan Shu pushed away Yao Shang and Xiong Shang's hands, her voice trembling slightly.
But her resistance was useless, and it only made the hand tighten more and more, until her back was firmly pressed against his chest. The cold big hand directly pulled away the gauze on the girl's chest, which was better than nothing.
Unable to bear this direct rubbing, Yan Shu twisted and struggled, but was inexplicably stepped on a horribly bruised area.
Then I heard a heavy muffled sound in my ears.
The big hand in the invitation suddenly tightened, and the girl was so frightened that she immediately covered her lips in panic, and a thin layer of mist suddenly filled her watery eyes.
"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, please be more normal..."
The wet nightgown wrapped around her body was cold and uncomfortable, and now she was sitting on a hot source of heat and was forced to grind against it, which made her feel an inexplicable strange feeling in her body.
There was a thunderstorm outside the window, and an endless damp air was surging inside the hall.
Yan Shu had no way to escape and could only be forced to endure it. His delicate and steady hands landed on her neck, and his sharp fingers gently rubbed a few patches of her skin, causing her lips to inexplicably feel a surge of desire.
The heat from Tunxia could not be ignored. Yan Shu stretched out her hand to move herself away a little, but before she succeeded, Xiao Yu used his knees to push her apart, and then the silk cloth pressed even closer to her.
It passed from her hips, hit her back straight, and then stuck closely to her breasts with only a layer of transparent silk nightgown between them.
The humid heat slowly spread in the hall.
Yan Shu was gradually worn out and could not speak, and could only speak intermittently.
The sweetness gradually seeped out from the cracks and slowly soaked the whole body.
The familiar Su Ma came over her again, and the girl pursed her lips, letting the pleasure penetrate into every inch of her bones.
The friction between the photo album and the clothes became heavier and heavier, as if it would tear the thin dress. The rapid movement made Yan Shu instinctively want to hide, but the grip was tighter and tighter.
Waves of strange and needy feelings emerged from within her body. Yan Shu couldn't hide from them even if she wanted to. She only felt her skin was burning with heat.
At this moment, the hall was pitch black and Yan Shu could not see anything.
When a person loses sight, the sense of touch becomes particularly obvious.
Hearing, touch, and even smell.
At this moment, everything was extremely clear in Yan Shu's mind.
Xiao Yu's low panting, the heat that Xia Mian could not ignore, and the rich musky smell in the air all wrapped Yan Shu tightly.
Yan Shu felt like she was soaking in hot soup in an ice cellar. On one side was the damp and stuffy heat, and on the other side was the icy cool temperature like jade.
She was so cold and hot that she couldn't break free at all.
Suddenly, several lightning bolts struck, revealing the ambiguous situation in the room.
In the light of lightning, he suddenly saw the cheek against his back, the hand pressing on his back, and the silk hand that was like a child's arm.
The light pink stick was clearly visible, and its menacing appearance startled Yan Shu.
Although she had frequent affairs with Xiao Yuqing, this was the first time that Yan Shu observed his Nawu so clearly and closely.
It's almost like a snake.
It's still a scary snake.
When Yan Shu thought about how this ugly thing had been sneaking around in her body and doing evil all this time, she immediately backed off.
"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, please let me go..." Yan Shu wanted to twist her body and struggle free, but was held tightly.
But Xiao Yu not only did not let go, the cold big palm even held her hand down, and then forcefully led her hand to hold the snake that scared her.
Yan Shu felt a burning sensation on her palms, and was forced to wrap her arms around the snake. Unexpectedly, the snake bounced twice excitedly in her hands, which frightened the girl so much that she couldn't help but use a little more strength in her hands.
Suddenly, Xiao Yu's low, muffled voice came to my ears.
Her earlobe felt itchy, and he gently pinched it again. The cool scent of snow-covered pine wood hit Yan Shu's ear.
"Shushu, keep it quiet."
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The author has something to say: Sorry guys, I'm a little out of shape today [burst into tears], I'll try to write more tomorrow [yellow heart]
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