Rise to the top - 436 The hard-working pioneer cow

"Uh... Yifan, I... it's okay... Come on!" Li Muyun weakly opened his eyes and looked at Dou Yifan, whose face was full of depression. He gasped with difficulty, reached out and took his hand, and whispered softly.

The ground called out.

"Haha, don't be nervous, okay? Come, come to me! Mu Yun, kiss me, okay?" Dou Yifan smiled bitterly to himself, sighing helplessly for the sudden braking. Didn't God know that this was a braking moment?

Can't get out of the car? Is it necessary to punish him like this? Dou Yifan lay on his back on the bed and smiled bitterly. He stretched out his hand to hold Li Muyun, whose body was tense, in his arms and stroked him gently.

"Well..." Li Muyun feebly climbed up Dou Yifan's body and obediently rubbed his strong chest back and forth.

"Mu Yun..." Dou Yifan breathed hard, wishing to overthrow the rebellious woman in his arms and gallop again, but he was unwilling to wrong such a woman who was like a treasure given to him by God.

"Hmm..." Li Muyun agreed softly. His long fingers unknowingly touched the angry sword, but he immediately ran away like a frightened rabbit.

"Mu Yun..." Dou Yifan lamented weakly, grabbed her palm and gently held down the diamond sword that wanted to roar.

"Ah?" Li Muyun carefully stretched out his two fingers and gently pinched the edge of the sword, but stupidly didn't know what to do.

"Fool, touch it, it likes you!" Dou Yifan resisted the urge to get angry and slowly induced this fool woman who he sincerely wanted to spend his whole life with.

"Uh... um..." Li Muyun was half-kneeling on the bed, touching it gently as if appreciating a work of art. Unexpectedly, the more she touched the angry sword, her body would start to burn wonderfully.

.

"Uh... come here, sit here!" Dou Yifan sat up straight, stretched out his hand to hold Li Muyun's arm, and held her face to face against his body.

"Ah..." Li Muyun, who didn't know it was a trick, followed Dou Yifan's strength and sat up unexpectedly, but accurately sat on the angry sword. She couldn't help but scream in pain, but she didn't dare to mess around.

She moved. A strange feeling of fullness made her slowly forget about the pain in her body, and she sat motionless on Dou Yifan's lower abdomen.

"Ah..." Following Li Muyun's scream, Dou Yifan also roared, and his whole body felt relaxed as if he had found the source of happiness.

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment. The two young bodies on the bed had forgotten the flow of time and remained motionless in that weird posture.

"Are you feeling better?" Dou Yifan, who couldn't hold himself back anymore, gently touched Li Muyun, who had watery eyes in his arms, and asked softly.

"Um……"

"Mu Yun, I'm here..."

"Um……"

"Well... I will do it gently, don't be afraid!"

"Hmm...ah..."

The soft responses to questions and answers in the room later turned into monosyllabic chants. Soon, the big bed shook violently, and the oldest passionate game of mankind was passionately staged. Dou promised to 'gently'

Yifan soon forgot all about the comfort he had just given, and used practical actions to demonstrate the strength and tenacity of his waist.

When all the passion subsided, Dou Yifan exhaustedly held the drowsy woman in his arms and gently stroked her sweat-stained back.

"Mu Yun..."

"Um……"

"Thank you!"

"Um……"

"I'll take you to wash up!"

"Um……"

After a while, Dou Yifan, who had regained his breath, lifted up the sheets and turned over to the ground. He reached out and hugged Li Muyun, whose legs were tightly together. When his eyes fell on the bright red ray of light on the sheets, Dou Yifan smiled knowingly.

He smiled and kissed the exhausted Li Muyun hard on the face.

The moon was setting in the west, and a new sun appeared in the eastern sky as scheduled. Li Muyun's long eyelashes curled up in Dou Yifan's arms moved slightly.

"Are you awake?" Dou Yifan, who had been staring at the delicate face in his arms for a while, asked softly, and then pressed a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Uh..." Li Muyun blushed and breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned and did not dare to open her eyes to meet the man in front of her who turned her into a woman.

"Does it still hurt?" Dou Yifan caressed Li Muyun's smooth back and asked softly in her ear.

"Uh..." Li Muyun shook his head slightly, moved his body, and secretly opened his eyes. Unexpectedly, he met Dou Yifan's shining eyes.

"Haha... fool!" Dou Yifan scratched the tip of Li Muyun's nose lovingly, smiling brightly.

"Why are you laughing? Uh...my legs...are so numb!" Li Muyun laughed out loud at Dou Yifan's chuckle. She patted his chest with four-pack abs hard,

Just as he was about to turn over and get up, he found that his whole body was sore as if parts had been reinstalled, and he couldn't help but let out another scream.

"Don't move! Let me rub it for you. It might be a cramp!" Dou Yifan quickly sat up straight, lifted the sheets on his body, and gently kneaded Li Muyun's calf.

"Uh...and this leg!" Li Muyun breathed a sigh of relief, changed his position slightly, and stretched his other leg in front of Dou Yifan.

"This leg is numb too? Haha, it's really numb! Let me rub it, hehe..." Dou Yifan hugged the leg that came to the door automatically and stroked it gently.

"Hee hee..." Li Muyun, who had undergone transformation last night, seemed to have realized that Dou Yifan's fingers that were climbing more and more towards the root of her thigh were not very honest. She moved her body with a flushed face, trying to retract her own

Long legs, but unexpectedly a step too late.

"You bad guy! How dare you lie to me? Let's see how I deal with you..." Dou Yifan jumped up and hugged Li Muyun's soft and white thighs unceremoniously.

The two immediately laughed and laughed. The two people who fell asleep after the battle last night before having time to clean up the battlefield once again went into battle shirtless. Even if Li Muyun had all kinds of martial arts skills, he could not be Dou Yifan's opponent in bed. Soon,

Li Muyun, with a confused look on his face, half pushed and lay down on the bed. Looking at the woman lying on the bed, panting like an oriole, Dou Yifan's blood surged up again, and he almost had a nosebleed on the spot.

This vivid release made up for the grievances Dou Yifan had endured last night. Li Muyun, who was so tortured that he repeatedly begged for mercy, bit his lower lip and hugged Dou Yifan's shoulders pitifully, humming softly to his rhythmic movements.

Started singing.
Chapter completed!