The movements seemed a bit slow and stagnant due to lack of proficiency, but precisely because of this, every subtle movement could clearly fall into Zhou Yang's eyes. For him, this was undoubtedly a silent temptation and invitation.

"Put your other hand on your chest."

His Adam's apple rolled involuntarily a few times, and he swallowed his burning thirst before giving cold orders.

"don't want……"

Ye Yingning choked even more, and her eyelashes, which were as long as butterfly wings, trembled slightly and were already stained with a little moisture.

He didn't speak, but threatened her with his eyes. In the end, she had to give in, raised her hand, and gently pressed the palm of her hand on the plump snow peak on the left side of her chest.

The lying position made her chest not as tall and straight as usual, and her soft breasts were curled up like a well-behaved white rabbit. When Ye Yingning squeezed her like this, she changed into various shapes between her fingers.

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"Go on, play with your little pussy with your fingers, pay more attention, hehe."

Zhou Yang's voice became hoarse and darker, and his eyes gradually turned dark, bottomless, and glowed with lust under the light.

A wave of heat seemed to rise in his waist, and a feeling of fullness lingered between his legs, misty. He needed more and heavier stimulation to confirm this pleasure.

Ye Yingning helplessly rubbed the little pink bead with her fingertips, trying to remember how this place had been touched by others. In her memory, it was played by Chong Tiange, Lin Xingyuan and Zhou Yangxiao, a kind of mixture.

The pleasure of humiliation and excitement instantly invaded her whole body, making her tremble slightly and gradually found her state.

"Are you feeling happy? Squeeze it hard and turn it, and don't stop down there!"

Zhou Yang squinted his eyes, and his breathing became aggravated unknowingly. He raised his head and saw that the air-conditioning temperature in the room was a comfortable 26 degrees, but he felt that his whole body was unbearably hot, as if he had a fever.

He lowered his head and glanced between his legs. The silent bird seemed to be a bit swollen. Zhou Yang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed it twice. He had the urge to get into the small gap and poke it hard.

There was a strange heat concentrated in the lower abdomen, and her spirit gradually relaxed and she was no longer too nervous. Ye Yingning's legs silently spread wider. Her hands also changed from a light touch to a substantial contact.

The delicate fingertips tapped slightly on the little bean that had completely swollen and turned red, and gently rubbed and kneaded it back and forth.

"Well……"

Ye Yingning felt a little distracted, and her originally open eyes were slightly closed, half-lidded, and she used her hands to please herself - one hand wandered on the petals that had begun to become moist, and the other

His hands lingered on the soft breast flesh, taking turns gently squeezing the two erect cherry fruits from time to time.

There was a trickle of water slowly secreting out from the tight opening of the flower, which was crystal clear and stained the palm of her hand. With this moisture, she was able to caress herself harder, and the little Doudou seemed to be alive.

He became dissatisfied with desire and begged her to squeeze it harder and rub it.

It was wet and slippery, and her fingers inadvertently penetrated a little bit into the entrance, but she didn't dare to put them all in. She only dared to linger and scratch at the wet and shiny entrance to the flower path.

The rapid increase in pleasure made Ye Yingning unbearably bend her legs. Unable to bear the inexplicable desire, she rubbed the skin of her thighs against the silk sheets underneath her to relieve her strong need.

"Um……"

Her face was flushed, exuding a sense of spring and amorous feelings. At this moment, the woman on the bed was almost burning with desire. She could no longer even maintain her original lying position. Instead, she turned sideways and gently held her with her legs.

Rub your palms together repeatedly.

Sex is indeed the most irresistible enemy of human beings. No matter how dignified a woman is, she will become coquettish and wanton once she is faced with sexual hunger.

"Keep going!"

Zhou Yang was trembling all over. Facing the lively and fragrant scene so close in front of him, he couldn't bear it anymore. He touched the slightly raised bird with his right hand and started rubbing it quickly.

Ye Yingning could hardly hear what he was saying, she was just immersed in her own sensory world. Over the past few months, she had been repeatedly stimulated by men, but she had never truly enjoyed a complete sexual experience. The accumulated **

She has long been unable to control herself.

At this time, if Zhou Yang could carry a gun and go into battle, she would not be able to convince herself to completely reject him and refuse his advances.

"call!"

Breathing out a hot breath, Zhou Yang was surprised to find something strange in his hands. He was surprised and happy. He looked up at Ye Yingning and felt that everything had new hope.

"I……"

He swallowed, immediately walked to the bed, grabbed her ankles, and dragged her lower body to the edge of the bed.

There is a charming mud between the wide-open legs, and the original girlish pink color now appears bright red, like a fully bloomed flower.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but stretched out his hand, touched it with both hands, spread it to both sides with force, and examined it carefully with red eyes -

The big palm with clear joints makes the small petals unable to close anymore, and opens softly, revealing the small diameter, and the layers of wrinkles hidden inside are vaguely visible. The wrinkles are also a fresh and delicate pink, and it looks like they have never been picked by anyone.

Her childishness has a deep and fatal attraction to men.

"It is indeed something that is born to seduce men!"

He spoke bitterly, unable to tell whether there was joy or anger in his voice. Not only that, he also poked inside with his fingers.

Ye Yingning woke up, feeling a little hurt from being poked by him, but more than anything, she felt satisfied. She raised her watery eyes and looked at Zhou Yang, then hesitantly said: "You...don't..."

She originally wanted to say, "Don't touch me," but she didn't dare to say the next words. Zhou Yang suddenly changed his expression, groaned, and some white turbid liquid seemed to spurt out from the originally swollen area below.

He had been suppressed for too long, and when he was suddenly stimulated, his body naturally couldn't bear it.

A sense of embarrassment and inferiority suddenly made Zhou Yang angry. He pushed Ye Yingning away hard and took two steps back.

"Don't come over here!"

Seeing that she was about to sit up, Zhou Yang immediately stopped her in a deep voice.

"I promise you, I won't tell anyone about it for the time being."

He added, put on the bathrobe that was originally hung on the back of the chair, and started to walk out.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Yingning stood up with difficulty and asked loudly. Zhou Yang, who had already reached the door, paused and did not look back.

"I'm going to get some fresh air, you go to sleep first."

After saying that, he turned the door handle and strode away quietly.

With a soft knock of the door, silence returned to the bedroom together.

Ye Yingning lowered her head dejectedly and pounded the bed next to her. Secretly, she hoped that Zhou Yang could never recover his male function, so that she would not have to have a real relationship with him and fulfill her marital obligations. However, on the other hand, this

The disease made him strange and elusive. She could not guess his preferences and it was impossible for her to coexist peacefully with him.

After sitting quietly for a while to calm herself down, she briefly rinsed her wet private parts and lay down again.

Turning off the lights, Ye Yingning forced herself to fall asleep in the unfamiliar environment that gradually darkened.

Maybe when she wakes up at dawn, there will be countless unexpected changes, and she will need enough physical strength and energy to deal with this unknown world.

Drowsily, Ye Yingning fell into a light sleep.

She didn't know how long it took, but someone pushed open the door gently. She felt it and thought it was Zhou Yang. She muttered softly and turned over, facing away from him.
Chapter completed!