Meng Xinghe was lying on the bed, waiting for the third watch. There was a soft creaking sound from the unlatched door. A graceful, slender woman in white happily slipped in. Then she lightly bolted the door. Even though there was no lamp in the room, she still walked to Meng Xinghe's bed with careful steps. She pinched the corner of the quilt, sighed and said, "Stop pretending to be asleep."
Meng Xinghe suddenly laughed when he was discovered. He held this plump beauty in his arms. "I'm warming your bed." Meng Xinghe kicked off the cup covering his body and gave up half of the bed. : "Hurry up and get in."
Ever since she fell into the hands of her enemy, Meng Xinghe, Aunt Yun had tolerated any of his teasings again and again. She snorted lightly and still got into Meng Xinghe's den.
"My sister has been looking for you." In order to avoid Meng Xinghe's claws that were ready to move, Aunt Yun talked to him about the business first and already stretched out her hand to block Meng Xinghe's claws.
Uh. Meng Xinghe looked honestly at the beautiful woman in front of him who could only be looked at but not touched. He held back his passion for the moment and said, "Let's not talk about those headaches for now."
Aunt Yun knew what Meng Xinghe wanted to talk about. She pretended not to understand and said, "Then what are we talking about?" Aunt Yun blinked her big black eyes, looking quite ignorant.
This deliberate and knowing action caused Meng Xinghe to be killed instantly. He couldn't control too many preludes. He didn't even use the most basic flirting methods. He just pressed down on Aunt Yun's shoulders like a hungry wolf. Using their hands together, they roughly and crazily kneaded Aunt Yun's towering peaks. Aunt Yun was breathless after kissing her.
The shy Aunt Yun also gradually began to respond to Meng Xinghe's enthusiasm. It came naturally. For the man and woman who had rolled in many positions on the bed, except for the final breakthrough, everything was so overwhelming.
Meng Xinghe was an expert in undressing and undressing. Soon, the two fiery bodies were hugging each other.
Just when Meng Xinghe thought that he had succeeded in his cultivation and was preparing to open fertile fields like a cook and a cow, Aunt Yun, who had been teased by him for a long time, seemed to be aware of Meng Xinghe's natural aggressiveness and subconsciously accepted it. Tightening your legs, you leaned into his ear and whispered softly: "Xinghe, I, I'm afraid."
Aunt Yun, who wields swords and guns, is not as strong as she looks. Others don't know that she has a natural resistance to matters between men and women. She has no memory of love in the world since she jumped into the Dadu River. She originally thought that she would never fall in love again in this life. She had an invincible body that had been cultivated for more than 20 years. Who knew that after meeting her enemy Meng Xinghe, she would be so willing to lose. She sighed helplessly. I felt two tears overflowing. I don’t know whether it was happiness or something else.
This subtle movement was all seen by Meng Xinghe, and it also made his mind, which was previously dazzled by desire, calm down. He kissed Aunt Yun hard, and then hugged her delicate body and said. : "It's getting late. Tomorrow I will go on inspection tours in various parts of Dongdu. It's not appropriate to work too hard. Let's rest early."
Aunt Yun nodded in agreement. As if she couldn't bear to refuse Meng Xinghe, she quietly whispered in his ear and said, "It's just past three o'clock." Then Aunt Yun patted the place next to her and motioned for Meng Xinghe to lie down. "We Let’s talk.”
Meng Xinghe was lying next to Aunt Yun. Aunt Yun took the initiative to throw herself into his arms and said: "Give me some time. I will definitely give you a complete Xiruo. I guarantee your satisfaction." The last four words. Yun What my aunt said was light and gentle, but when it came to Meng Xinghe's ears, it was so tempting.
It is so difficult for an older woman with frigidity to transform into a beauty in bed. Meng Xinghe, who has a long way to go, feels that it is necessary for him to do it himself. He even thought in his heart that as Mr. Hualiu of Taoyuan, it is necessary to hang this mantra On the side of the mouth.
Even if he has a cold personality, he must be trained to be a slut.
(ps: Facing graduation, work, and study problems. As a result, within the last one or two months, updates are likely to be unstable. Papaya can only promise not to supervise. Three words. I would like to thank the book friends who have always supported Papaya...)