(Thanks to Daqin, I am a legend, drink hate, cute, abccd, there is no cure, a few brothers from free rewarded me, I am depressed, the automatic update does not work, the update is late today, everyone forgive me.)
After leaving the attic, Yan Liang remembered that his little wife was still waiting in the room, so why bother wasting his time here.
He straightened his clothes and went back to the bedroom.
"Madam, I kept you waiting for a long time."
Yan Liang pushed open the door and entered, feeling a warm breeze blowing in his face.
It was late winter and early spring outside the door, and the night air was cold, but inside the house there was a roaring fire and a cozy warmth.
The sandalwood in the cauldron curled up, and the room was filled with fragrance. The warm spring floral atmosphere immediately swept away the previous unhappiness and lifted Yan Liang's spirit.
When the door was closed, Yan Liang suddenly heard the sound of gurgling water coming from the inner room.
Yan Liangliang walked into the inner room slowly with curiosity. When he turned around the carved screen, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and his eyes suddenly opened wide.
In the house full of spring, the mist is lingering, and a beautiful figure is swaying in the mist.
Through the hazy water mist, Huang Yueying was lying naked in the large wooden basin, enjoying the comfort of bathing.
It seemed that because of the sound of the water, she didn't hear the sound of Yan Liang coming in. She was still scrubbing her body with her back to him, humming an unknown ditty in her mouth.
Although Huang Yueying is already Yan Liang's wife and her entire body has long been his own, it is the first time he has seen her bathing with his own eyes.
This unique charm made Yan Liangliang shocked. He subconsciously kept silent and watched with malicious intent.
Huang Yueying was completely unaware, her lotus-like arms rose and fell, caressing her smooth jade neck and shoulders, every move she made was charming.
Under the fumigation of water vapor, her already snowy skin became even more translucent, as if it could be broken by a blow.
Yan Liang "peeped" from the side, and the fire in his heart was gradually ignited by his wife.
Just when her heart was beating, Huang Yueying seemed to have finished taking a bath, and stood up from the bathtub with a "swish" sound.
She had no idea that Yan Liang was right next to her, so she stood up from the water calmly, completely naked, and showed her entire body to Yan Liang.
From top to bottom, from the proud snow peaks to the secluded flowers, that slim and graceful figure faced Yan Liang naturally.
The brought up bath water slides from the pink and white fragrance neck, flows through the ravine between the two peaks, crosses the flat hinterland, and finally converges to the winding path leading to the secluded place, and then flows like a broken bead.
He fell drippingly into the bathtub.
Seeing his wife's charming spring scene, Yan Liang was stunned, and he felt a blood-curdling impulse.
He swallowed secretly, his ball-like Adam's apple squirming violently.
Huang Yueying was still unaware and stepped out of the bathtub as if no one was watching, trying to wipe away the water stains on her body.
When she raised her legs and stepped forward, the towering snow peaks trembled majestically. When the ditches moved, the secluded forest and spring house became even more looming.
At this moment, the flame in Yan Liang's heart suddenly burst into flames.
Under Yan Liang's gaze, Huang Yueying walked to the couch, picked up the towel and wiped the water drops on her body.
Yan Liang's heart beat wildly at the sight of his wife's every move.
After Huang Yueying wiped her body clean, she wrapped herself in a thin gauze garment. Under the fumigation of the water mist, the thin garment seemed translucent, how could she cover her snow-like skin.
The gracefulness under the tulle was looming, and it stirred Yan Liang unscrupulously.
When he saw this, Yan Liang couldn't hold back anymore. He took a few steps forward and hugged Huang Yueying from behind.
Huang Yueying was startled, and she struggled instinctively. When she saw it was Yan Liang, she breathed a sigh of relief, and a blush flashed across her face.
"Husband, when did you come in and why didn't you say anything?" she complained delicately.
"I came in a long time ago and saw Madam taking a bath, so I couldn't bear to disturb Madam's pleasure."
Yan Liang smiled and while speaking, his hands were restlessly roaming around her body.
Huang Yueying was startled again, and said embarrassedly: "Then my husband just saw the ugly look I had just now. I am so ashamed that I will die of embarrassment."
In just a moment, her moist face was as red as a cloud.
Yan Liang kissed her and said, "You are my wife, what's there to be ashamed of? Besides, madam, you looked just like a beauty out of her bath, you are really beautiful."
Huang Yueying praised his sweet words, feeling ashamed and happy at the same time, she pursed her lips and smiled and said nothing.
Yan Liang hugged her to the bed and asked with a smile: "Madam, you have not bathed in the morning or in the evening, but why did you choose to bathe today?"
He was asking questions knowingly and deliberately teasing her.
Huang Yueying looked shy and did not dare to look at him. She only said in a low voice: "I think about your husband's hard work, so I want to clean myself up and have a good..."
She hesitated to speak the next words, as if it was difficult to say them.
"What's good?" Yan Liang pressed.
"...serve your husband well..."
Huang Yueying hesitated for a long time, and squeezed out four words between her teeth in embarrassment.
In the hall, the wife who was usually dignified and generous could not imagine that she could say such extravagant words. Yan's conscience was greatly moved, and she secretly thought that she had really married a good wife who could go out of the hall and into the bedroom.
At this time, Huang Yueying's tender neck was slightly raised, her face was flushed like fire, her breath was gradually rising, and every trace of her was filled with an alluring aura.
Faced with such an alluring beauty of his wife, Yan Liang could not control himself.
He took off his thin clothes in a few moments, and like a hungry wolf, he pounced on the weak lamb in front of him.
Huang Yueying hummed softly, leaning slightly to cater to her husband's comfort.
I don't know how long it took, but the two of them hugged each other and rolled into the quilt.
Those hands, like the claws of a giant dragon, wantonly toyed with the black pearl-like peak stone on the top of the snow mountain.
The wife beneath her was panting and moaning to express her intoxicated mood.
After several twists and turns, she was no longer a green fruit and could only passively let her husband pick it.
Now her arms and legs were like snakes, tightly wrapped around her husband's solid body, as if they wanted to pull her into her body and melt the two into one.
His wife's catering and desire aroused Yan Liang's male nature.
After soothing him several times, he took a deep breath, and the dragon, like paint, roared, passed through the misty and rainy cave, and reached the sacred place where life is nurtured.
At that moment, the hostess there couldn't help but let out a long gasp.
It feels like pain but not pain, it feels like being drunk but not drunk.
Huang Yueying bit her red lips tightly, hugged Yan Liang's shoulders with both hands, and dug her nails deeply into his skin, leaving deep marks.
Yan Liang felt pain, but the pain made him even more excited.
Stimulated by this, he was like an angry lion, unstoppable and galloping around the territory that belonged to him.
Huang Yueying was already drunk, enjoying the joy of Wushan and the rapid clouds and rain.
The gasping sounds of men and women echoed in the spring-filled room.
After a long time, only a beast-like roar was heard, and the turbulent conquest began to end.
After the leak, Yan Liang lay helplessly on his wife's body.
Huang Yueying also seemed to be exhausted, hugging her husband tightly and panting.
Beads of sweat gathered at the point where their skins touched, like glue, tightly sticking their bodies together.
The couple just hugged each other and fell asleep unconsciously.
The moonlight was like milk, passing through the cracks in the window, and the tiny spots of light dripped on the two bodies hugging each other tightly.
