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Chapter 18 Clouds and Rain

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Liyuegang in late spring has a bit more powdery flavor than usual.

Of course, in addition to the powdery air between the tile houses, there is more of a stuffy and humid atmosphere. The sky is also shrouded in the dark clouds, which seems to indicate an upcoming rain.

But my graceful pleasure did not retreat because of this.

As a traveler, I finally got out of the busy daily commission, so I naturally couldn't miss the rare leisure time and experience the leisure and elegance of the residents of Liyue.

Since it is leisurely and elegant, it is natural that you can come to Heyu Teahouse in Feiyunpo and listen to a small song singed by Miss Izumi.

The teahouse is not big, but when it comes to the location of listening to the music, there is still some special thing: the peddlers who come to support the show will choose the location closest to the free refreshments; the veteran drama fans of Yunhan Society have booked the seat closest to the stage early; and some noble-minded scholars like to sit in the corner of the teahouse to find a quiet place without interruption.

As for me, a traveler who has always been low-key, I came to the private room upstairs alone.

Looking from the private room and by the railing, you can not only see the stage downstairs, but if the weather is sunny, you can also look at the clouds in the distance and enjoy the scenery of Yangang with thousands of sails gathered.

There is a coffee table and a couch in the box. Although the layout is not complicated, the decoration is quite elegant. Framed calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls, and the candlesticks are decorated with trimmed potted plants.

Although the weather is stuffy, the private room exudes a charming atmosphere of incense, which is quite pleasant.

The owner of Heyu Tea House also knows the charm of Yun Jin, the rookie in Yun Hanshe, and specially arranges her for the first performance tonight.

The clouds in the evening became thicker and the weather became more stuffy, as if the sudden rain was approaching.

Despite this, the audience's interest did not diminish at all. While shaking the fan, they looked forward to it, as if they couldn't wait to see Miss Yun's face.

A girl who is only sixteen or seventeen years old can make her mark in the Liyue opera world. Miss Yun’s popularity is definitely not a false reputation.

Not to mention the delicate and fair face, clear and soft singing style, graceful figure, and not to mention the extraordinary literary talent of devoted to drama creation at a young age. Even the skill of kicking and driving with guns is not something that ordinary people can practice casually.

No wonder people say that if you want to listen to Miss Yun’s play, you have to book tickets one month in advance.

But I am an exception, because this room upstairs is reserved for me by Miss Yun.

It's not because I'm a famous hero in Liyuegang, nor because I'm a veteran fan of Yunhan Society, but because of the bond between me and Miss Yun

When Miss Yun performed, I was the audience who silently admired the stage; after Miss Yun left, I was the close friend who accompanied her to go shopping and walking in Liyuegang and tasted grilled fish in Wanmin Hall; when Miss Yun was planning a new play, I was the soulmate who discussed artistic creation with her; when Miss Yun went out to collect folk songs, I was the travel companion with her who traveled through mountains and rivers; when Miss Yun was free, I was the apprentice who experienced practicing and learning opera with her...

If you want to say what is bondage, that's probably what it is.

But the bond between me and her is probably more subtle.

Perhaps I, a traveler from a foreign land, are not familiar with Liyue's human nature, but in my superficial impression, Miss Yun, who seems to be versatile, is actually much younger than outsiders imagine.

Yun Jin, who was born in a folk art family, was locked up at home and had a scientific drama since she was a child. After becoming the leader of Yunhan Society, she had to work back and forth behind the scenes.

Practice your voice, act on stage, entertain reporters, and meet fans... At the age of being hazy, there are few opportunities to date with the opposite sex.

However, what Miss Yun is going to sing today is another emotional drama, telling the love story of a mortal man and woman.

Specifically, she is a famous girl who is in love but is deeply in the boudoir, and a talented and down-and-out scholar from a foreign country.

Although love is a popular subject in Liyue’s play, it is not easy to interpret it in a delicate and moving way. This is what Miss Yun told me.

Before the performance started, the waiter brought a pot of brewed tea and a few dishes of dried fruit snacks, as well as the script for the performance tonight, which was said to be written by Yun Jin himself.

I opened the script and started reading it with great interest.

The show performed tonight is just the most exciting part of the whole story, called Yunyu.

The girl in the boudoir who misses the scholar is waiting for her lover who comes to meet in the garden covered with spring. However, the time for the appointment has arrived, but the scholar has not seen it for a long time, which makes the girl anxiously wait, and she can't help but think shyly...

What are the girls thinking about?

Are you speculating on the love that longing people have for themselves?

Are you imagining the romance of lingering under the moon in front of flowers?

Or are you shyly looking forward to the indescribable joy of clouds and rain?

...The script has been left blank here, and perhaps there are a thousand answers to a thousand audiences.

Falling red into a formation,

The wind is floating thousands of points and is sad,

The pond dreams of dawn,

Leave spring in the sill;

Butterfly powder is lightly touched by flying catkins,

Yàn Mud fragrance stirs the fallen flowers

I have to say that Miss Yun’s opera is really gentle and moving, which makes me immersed in it.

When I recalled it, the short 100% performance was approaching the end without realizing it.

The audience downstairs were naturally fascinated by the sound of the song, and it was not until the song was over that it gave the cheers that were still unfulfilled.

As night falls, the lights in the teahouse are still bright.

After Miss Yun finished her leave, new students from Yunhan Society also appeared on stage one after another.

However, the subsequent plays are not as stunning as Miss Yun’s performance.

Some drama fans who came specifically for Yun Jin also left the scene quietly during the tea break.

But for me, the show tonight has just begun.

I sat next to the railing of the private room upstairs, silently holding up the tea cup in my hand. On the tea table was another cup of tea I had already poured.

From outside the door of the box, there was a thud of the boots coming up the stairs.

As I expected, this was exactly the footsteps I was waiting for.

Long time no see, traveler!

The door of the private room was pushed open.

I looked up and the pretty woman on the stage just now came into my eyes.

She had a seven-star pom pomrose crown on her head and a cloud-shoulder soap skirt. The pendant around her waist made a crisp jingle sound. The makeup was not completely removed, but it was much simpler than when she was on the stage just now. Her round and jade face was tender and tender, and her beautiful smile showed a hazy shyness.

Miss Yun, long time no see!A while ago, due to busy affairs, I was unable to agree to Miss Yun’s invitation. I would like to invite Miss Yun to have a good talk in this room tonight.

Humph, I, a little girl who sings the opera, dare not bother you, the famous hero!

Yun Jin, who was still pretty just now, suddenly became like a child, pouted her little mouth angrily, and then changed her mind.

If you remember correctly, the last time the traveler came to Heyu Tea House to listen to the opera was several months ago, right!

Oh, Yunxian...Ah No, Miss Yun, don't tease me...

I apologized to Yun Jin for not being right, but I caught a glimpse of a playful smile on the corner of her pouting mouth, and then I realized that it was Yun Jin, who was good at expression management, who had played a little.

Puff, the traveler is so stupid!I heard that you, a great hero with a lot of money, just came back from the Mian Wife recently. Why not tell me about the customs and customs there?

OK, then I also want to listen to Miss Yun talk about your recent new drama...

There are always endless topics to talk about when we meet after we get off.

It was not until I raised my head that I realized that the night outside the window was already dim.

Since it was too late, it was time to send Miss Yun home.

However, just as we were about to say goodbye to each other, we found that there was a drizzling night rain outside.

Oh no, it's really a bad thing.

Yun Jin sighed softly and moved her hair wet by the raindrops to her forehead.

If you stand outside, you will definitely be soaked in a scattered chicken.

Not only will the costumes be dirty, but I'm afraid I will even get hurt.

For Miss Yun, although she no longer has to endure her mother's nagging like she did when she was a child, going home in the heavy rain is probably not a solution.

Dense raindrops fell on the roof, falling like silver threads from the eaves, splashing water on the open air railings.

The sultry air was filled with the smell of moss, the night sky was shrouded in rich shade, and the dark streets and alleys were already dimly lit.

It seems that Yaxing tonight will be defeated by this rain.

Don’t say that, the night rain in late spring is also part of the atmosphere.

What does a traveler mean?

Since it is raining, why not stay in this private room for a night?

Outside the noisy window is the drizzling night rain, and inside the quiet house is the swaying candlelight.

The swaying candlelight emits a hazy halo in the humid air, neither dim nor dazzling.

I took off my coat that made me feel stuffy, and sat side by side with Yun Jin, who was wearing a show attire, listening to the drizzle of night rain.

With the soft candlelight, I looked at Yun Jin's silent face, as if there was a hint of imperceptible rosy in her fairness. I don't know if it was because of the stuffiness in the box or the tension caused by silence.

So, I tried to find new topics to break the silence for a moment.

I looked around and found a few exquisite wooden boxes piled up beside the couch, which looked like they were used to store the props and outfits of the show club.

As far as I know, this private room is not just a guest room, but is usually used by Yunhanshe.

However, what attracted my attention most was the bundles of red ropes placed on the end of the box.

The ropes seemed to be used to pack luggage, but strangely, the ropes were not wrapped around the wooden box.

If you remember correctly, Miss Yun would occasionally rest in this room, right!

I picked up one end of the red rope and held it in my hand and played with it back and forth.

Seeing this, Yun Jin next to him unexpectedly showed some nervousness and shyness, trying to snatch the red rope from me.

Traveler, this is just an ordinary rope...

Huh?Miss Yun, I didn’t say that these ropes are not ordinary.

Traveler, what did you say...

But Miss Yun's reaction looks a bit strange.

There is no talent...

Well, Miss Yun seems to be particularly nervous!You said yes, Miss Yun?

Seeing me showing a sly smile, Yun Jin couldn't help but blush with shame, and her tone became hesitant, as if she didn't know how to explain to me. It seemed that she must regret not putting away the secret of the bedside in time.

I wonder if the traveler still remembers the lyrics of "The lyrics of "The Red Si Birds and the Rotten Ke Qiao"...

Of course I remember that the Goddess Pi Temple was adapted from Miss Yun.

Can travelers remember that according to legend, the goddess was adopted in the Immortal Cave and was adopted in the Immortal Cave. In order to bind the disaster on her body, the immortals used the method of "Red Rope to Bond Soul". Once this red rope is tied, it is the years of changing and changing... This sentence "Red Silk Bonding" means this.

So that's it. I didn't expect that Miss Yun would have a deep understanding of this allusion.

In fact, I have visited Shen He himself and asked her how she felt after being imposed on the method of "Red Rope Soul Bound". Unfortunately, she has already lost the mortal emotions and six desires, so...

so……?

So, I could only tie my body with a red rope and feel the taste of it myself...

Looking at Yun Jin's shy face, I roughly guessed the purpose of these ropes.

When I visited Princess Egret, who was a member of the society, I heard of some kind of elegant habit called rope art.

It is said that when some famous nobles train their daughters, they will tie their bodies with ropes to hone their will and endurance.

Liyue's opera troupe will use similar methods to train, and even persist in a fixed posture for several hours, which can be said to be quite hard.

Over time, this special rope training has evolved into a quirk that has quietly become popular in the upper class of various countries.

Traveler, please don't find it strange!

It doesn't feel strange, but Miss Yun's pursuit and dedication to artistic creation is really admirable.

The traveler has been awarded the prize. Although this red rope is hard, it also has an indescribable and fascinating feeling...

It sounds quite magical.

No... I was in a science drama since I was a child, and the flesh and blood I suffered had long exceeded ordinary people's imagination.For example, when practicing posture, you have to grit your teeth and hold on for a few hours in one posture.When the master saw that we couldn't hold on, he would use a rope to fix our bodies.After a long time, even if I am tightly tied to bed, I can still fall asleep peacefully...

Speaking of this, Yun Jin showed embarrassed shyness.

Although such a quirk is harmless, it takes a little courage to say it to my most trusted confidant.

But at the same time, a trace of cunning thoughts emerged in my mind.

Holding the red rope in my hand, I walked behind Yun Jin and looked at her slender and upright body.

Before she could react, I stretched my hand holding one knot from my armpit to her, and then wrapped the other hand behind her.

With a gentle pull of his hands, he put the bright red rope on her slightly raised nipples.

This "red silk body binding" is indeed a kind of elegant pleasure.It would be even better if I could ask Miss Yun for advice!

However, Yun Jin seemed to have acquiesced to me for advice, and shyly provided her body for me as a practice.Even when my rope transportation method makes a mistake, she will correct me in time.

Here you have to circle your arms...

While thanking Yun Jin for her personal guidance, I wrapped the red rope back and forth between her body and arms until the body between her collarbone and lower abdomen was tightly tied by the red rope.

I picked her up and put it on the bed, lifted her butt and thighs, and walked the red rope around her buttocks and legs, tightly tying the stockings that were tightly attached to her legs.

Finally, I tied her arms together with her back behind me, pulled up her cuffs and wrapped the red rope around her slender wrists.

Before I knew it, Yun Jin's entire upper body was tied with a red rope. She could only barely twist her waist and sit up from the couch with my help.

The sound of raindrops hitting the window frame echoed in the small and stuffy room, making me who was already awake even less sleepy.

Yun Jin, who was tied up by the red rope, exhausted all her strength, and slightly wet sweat beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead and face, revealing her pink skin under the candlelight.

Traveler, what does this mean...

Of course, no matter how you twist and struggle, it will be futile.

If I had any ill-belief, the pretty lady in front of me would have to let me fiddle with her.

It is hard to make people not have any inappropriate thoughts.

Miss Yun, let’s experience the elegant atmosphere of “Red Silk Body”.

I picked up the tightly bound girl Yun and took her into my arms.

The bound body twisted hard in my arms, and my shoulders and wrists were strangled with light pink rope marks due to struggle, and the hair covering my eyebrows was also stuck to my forehead due to sweating.

I raised Yun Jin's chin with my hands, looked at her fair face and handsome facial features, as if I were looking at a delicate doll.

Such fair cheeks form a sharp contrast with the black eyebrows and eyes.

I stroked her face with my fingers and tried to poke the most elastic part gently, and it was as tender as I imagined.

The powder applied to the face was already mixed with the fragrant sweat dripping from the forehead and nose, exuding a charming and green atmosphere.

My fingers struck the corner of her mouth and fiddled with her soft red lips.

Her eyes looked at me, as if she wanted to say something, but I gently blocked both lips with my fingertips, making a whimpering sound.

But I didn't give up, but gently put my head in front of her and stared at her slightly frightened eyes.

The bright red rope outlined the fabric on her chest that was not her age.

The hands tied behind their backs are still struggling in vain.

I put my lips to her ears and gently brushed the ends of her neck, causing her to make an itchy and tender sound.

Even if I was bullied like this, Miss Yun could only twist her tightly bound body helplessly and murmur begging me not to tease her anymore.

Very, very itchy...

At her begging, my lips finally moved away from her ears, allowing her to finally be relieved from the unbearable numbness.

But the next second, my mouth pressed against her slightly opened red lips.

Yun Jin widened her eyes in shock, obviously not expecting this unexpected kiss, and subconsciously wanted to break free.

But I didn't give her such a chance, but gently bit her lips and sucked the breath between her lips rhythmically.

Uh...uh...

But in a moment, she seemed to give up breaking free and completely adapted to the state of the two of them being dependent on each other.

She closed her eyes shyly, and her fair cheeks quickly surged rosy, and the rhythm of her breathing and heartbeat became chaotic under the impact between her lips.

Even if I just held it in my arms, I could feel the ups and downs of her chest under the tightness of the red rope, as if it was about to suffocate.

Finally, Yun Jin collapsed all the weight in my arms, sucking my lips tightly pressed against her with all her strength, enjoying the increasingly fierce kiss.

I tentatively stuck out the tip of my tongue, used my tongue to push away the upper and lower lips, and penetrated into her slippery mouth.

She also paniced with her tender tongue to cater to my offensive, allowing the two soft and slippery tongues to tangle and stir together.

I held Yun Jin tightly in my arms, feeling her hotter body bound by the red rope.

My fingertips passed through her cheeks and neck, fumbled into the knot at the back of her neck.

The fingertips moved down the track of the red rope, wandering back and forth along her delicate body, sometimes passing through her waist, sometimes teasing her armpits, and sometimes poking her belly button. Even through the silk material of the play robe, she could feel her soft delicate body at her fingertips.

As I teased, Yun Jin's lower abdomen and weak parts under her armpits repeatedly felt unbearable itch. Unfortunately, her lips were tightly sealed by me, so she could only swallow it whisper, forcibly enduring the torture from her delicate body, and let me attack her through the opera robe.

While I was wandering back and forth with one hand, the same hand stroked her chest along the red rope, fiddled with the knot on her chest, and then pinched her breasts that were outlined by the red rope on her chest.

Woo...uh...

Sure enough, when I pressed my fingertips accurately against her nipples, her petite body suddenly trembled, and my lips sucked by me also made excited whimpers.

I gently unbuttoned the buckle on Yunjin's neckline and lifted up the fabric on the lining, exposing her soft breasts to the swaying candlelight.

I first teased the part of the areola with my fingertips, and then rubbed the fragile and sensitive nipples with a slightly hard knot.

While being sucked on her lips and being teased with her nipples, the young and tender girl Yun obviously had never experienced such stimulation. Not only did her breathing become rapid, but her tightly bound body also trembled even harder.

Wow!…Woooooo…!

But I did not stop kissing between my lips and teeth, nor did I stop fiddling with my nipples, but instead provoked a further offensive.

My other hand stayed on my upper body and helped her untied her clothes; one hand continued to move downward, lifting up the lace skirt and wandering along the red rope to the base of her legs.

I rubbed Yun Jin's thighs back and forth through my pantyhose.

Unlike clothes with complicated upper body styles, the lower body is completely wrapped in a pair of thin tights except for boots.

The unusually silky texture allows me to clearly touch the outline of Yun Jin's buttocks and thighs, and of course I can also feel the sweat oozing from the inner skin of her thighs.

Woo... Woo...!

I finally let go of my lips that were close to Yun Jin, giving her a chance to breathe.

After a passionate kiss just now, I could feel her lips were moistened by the fluid that oozed out, and the collar on her chest was also bleached.

Traveler...Traveler...

Yun Jin was gasping heavily while calling my name weakly, her tightly bound body was tightly attached to me, allowing me to fiddle with her still free lower body.

I lifted her butt, gently spread her legs, and wandered my palms around the delicate part at the base of my thighs.

Despite being through the stockings, Yun Jin's legs still couldn't help but tremble under the flexibly harassment of my fingertips.

Near the root of the inner thigh, it is indeed a tactile sensitive area for the girl.

Under the repeated attacks of my fingers, she couldn't bear the strange touch from her lower body through the stockings.

It seems that Miss Yun’s body is still not honest enough!

I stretched out my left hand to pull open the front of her shirt, pinched her exposed breasts, and kneaded her fingers through the red rope strapped in front of her breasts, stimulating the bulge of her nipples, making her breathing.

Miss Yun’s breasts cannot be called plump, but the touch is as gentle as jade, so it is most suitable to use the term “smart breasts” to describe them.

I stretched out my right hand to lift the hem of her skirt, and walked along the rope marks wrapped around the base of my legs toward the valley between my legs, but found that the crotch of her pantyhose was particularly slippery.

Not only were the wet pantyhose, but the inner fabric that covered privacy was also muddy, and the valley under the crotch was flooded, and the sticky vaginal fluid was constantly seeping out.

I stretched out my index finger and gently wiped it at the most viscous and overflowing position in her crotch. Then I handed the fingertips stained with the girl's honey to Miss Yun, almost touching the tip of her nose.

Miss Yun, this spring night rain is also part of the elegant atmosphere!

Faced with the shameful overflow of his lower body, Yun Jin's fair face had already blushed like a ripe sunset fruit. This innocent girl had never experienced the shame of being played with her body, let alone her sensitive and slender body was tied up with a soft red rope and could not move. She could only let my fingertips stimulate her muddy private parts.

Ah!…Please…Please…Don’t say anything more…

While continuing the topic just now, I used my fingertips to scratch the secret gap between Yun Jin's buttocks from Yun Jin's buttocks, and then along the secret gap to the secret vagina of honey.

Despite the underwear and thin stockings, I still found two faintly blooming petals in the wet bushes.

I stretched my fingers through the silky pantyhose into the valley between the two petals, hoping to have a try in the secret place between the valleys.

As my fingers kept stimulating and fiddling, a sensitive bulge seemed to stand quietly in the slit between the petals.

I gently stroked my fingertips there, rubbing the extremely delicate bulge back and forth with my silk pantyhose.

Uh…AhAh!

Miss Yun, who was tied up tightly, suddenly trembled like an electric shock, and her mouth made an unbearable and intense moan, and her delicate body wrapped in the red rope became more and more hot.

At the same time, my other hand also walked along the track streaking out of the red rope to the nipple that was also standing on my chest.

Huh...so...so itchy...ha...

As the fingertips teased, the valley between the Yun girl's legs kept oozing out of the slippery and stickyness, stained with semi-transparent pantyhose and fabric covering her private parts, exuding a slightly green and lewd atmosphere, mixed with the fragrance of the couch, and permeated the moist air in the private room.

I tore open Miss Yun's pantyhose and remove the fabric that had been soaked in honey, exposing her entire wet flower bushes, delicate and soft petals, and the mucus-filled flower holes to the damp air.

Even the daisy between the two buttocks was poked by my fingertips.

Very comfortable...but very strange...

Miss Yun, who had never experienced the lust, obviously had never experienced the feeling of being stimulated by the nipples and vagina at the same time. Not only was she blushing with shame, but her thighs were also sticky.

While rubbing repeatedly, I stretched out a finger and carefully penetrated into the flower hole between Yun Jin's legs, stirring back and forth in the warm and tight acupoints, and repeatedly kneading the sensitive bulge at the intersection of the lips.

With the gradual teasing, I could clearly feel her heartbeat was gradually accelerating, and her breathing became more rapid than before.

I kneaded the clitoris at the mouth of her vagina with one finger, and gently peeled off the wet lips with the other finger, drilling the wet fingertips into her equally slippery vagina, carefully thrusting the slender fingers into the green and tight walls of the hole.

At the same time, my other hand rubbed back and forth against the knot pressing against her nipples, which made her pant.

Miss Yun's body is indeed more sensitive than I imagined. Wave

Following the soft and tender inner wall, my fingertips penetrated into the depths of the vagina, and stirred the slippery flower core with the entire index finger that penetrated.

And my other finger also reached towards Miss Yun's butt.

Under the lubrication of honey liquid between my hips, I gently poked the front knuckle into Miss Yun's daisy.

As my fingertips continued to thrust, more and more honey liquid oozed out of Yun Jin's lower body, and even the position where the hips and legs were intersecting became wet.

The exposed nipple bulge gradually swells under the repeated friction of the knot.

Under the strong impact of the pleasure of climax, Yun Jin's delicate body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Ah...I want to go...Woo...

With a few continuous sobs, Miss Yun finally ushered in the ultimate pleasure under the playing of my fingertips, allowing my fingers to stir in the wet vagina between her thighs.

It was not until a long time before I carefully pulled my fingers out of the secret hole of her flower core.

And Miss Yun, who had been playing with me with her fingers to orgasm, clamped the gap between her legs that were so sticky, leaned tiredly on my shoulder and closed her eyes to rest, as if she was quietly savoring the afterglow.

The night became darker, and a brief calmness fell into the narrow box, but the night rain outside the window was still drizzling, making a sound of knocking on the window frame.

The air exudes the moisture and viscosity of late spring.

The stuffy and sticky air made me sleepless.

In the swaying candlelight, I swept my eyes to my shoulders and looked at the girl Yun leaning against my chest.

Her body was still tightly tied with red ropes, her delicate breasts were exposed between the torn collars, and her fair skin was set against the bright red knots.

The clouds and rain at the fingertips just now consumed too much energy for Miss Yun.

But I knew she would wake up again soon because her body and arms were still tightly bound by the red rope.

But I still didn't want to disturb her for a moment of rest immediately, but planned to awaken her in a more gentle way.

I gently pushed her hair away and tidied up her bangs that were stuck to her forehead.

I wiped her sweat beads with my sleeves and the back of my neck, and tied her with her breasts exposed and her collar back.

The girl, aged 16 or 17, had a warm and green smell between her lips, and her warm chest and armpits also had a sweaty and milky fragrance.

I lifted her chin, picked up her face mixed with powder and sweat, and kissed her slightly dry red lips, feeling the airflow with body temperature exhaled from her slightly opened lips.

Instead of sticking out my tongue and kissing passionately like I did just now, I gently touched her lips.

Starting from her lips, she kissed Miss Yun's chin, face, ears, and side neck in turn... until a string of vaguely visible lip marks were left on her face mixed with powder and sweat.

Fortunately, this shallow kiss did not wake her up, so I stretched out my fingertips, crossed the tip of her nose and the corner of her mouth, and stroked along her chin towards the knot strangled at the collarbone.

My fingertips stroked my chest along the red rope, and gently pressed Yunjin's nipple through the fabric on the lining.

She seemed to have felt something in a moment of shallow dream, and she felt like she was holding something in her mouth, and she let out a faint contemplation.

After the afterglow of the climax, her body in the singular period still maintained its maximum sensitivity. The nipples under the shirt and cloth quietly stood up, silently telling the suppressed skin desire of the girl Huaichun.

I no longer continued to play with her sensitive nipples, but followed the track of the red rope to my slender waist.

I stretched out my fingertips and stroked my waist, and found that her tightly bound body was trembling slightly. It seemed that my fingertips awakened the itchy spots of my delicate body.

But my fingertips didn't stay at my waist for too long, and then they took the opportunity to slash the legs under her skirt, touching the skin on the side of her legs through the tight stockings.

In the dimmering candlelight, I looked at her legs wrapped under her boots and socks.

Dark purple stockings seem to be uncommon, but they are very consistent with the tone of the costume, revealing a hint of mature and dignified elegance on Yun Jin's emptiness.

My fingers walked downstream along her thighs to the knees, leaving a shallow scratch on the semi-transparent thin socks.

Miss Yun, who was extremely sensitive in her body, naturally also whispered by a strange touch.

Very... so itchy...

Under the numb and tickling, Yun Jin finally woke up completely from the half-sleeping rest, and her unbound legs also struggled subconsciously in my hands.

Although Miss Yun’s legs are slim, the muscles on their legs are strong and powerful. It must be the result of years of practice.

If I had a hard kick at me, I might have kicked me to the ground.

Unfortunately, at this time, she had already been sealed with half of her body's strength by the red rope, and even if she wanted to escape from my teasing, she was powerless.

My eyes followed my fingers, coming from the bottom of my skirt to the knee-length boots.

Unlike her thighs covered by thin socks, the hard boots wrapped her calves tightly, so naturally I could no longer use my fingers to make her body itchy.

But I obviously didn't plan to let her go so easily, but reached out and unbuttoned the first row of my boots.

Traveler!Please don't...

Yun Jin wanted to speak but stopped, as if she wanted to stop me from unbuttoning my boots.

But before she could finish speaking, my hand reached to the second row of boots.

What's wrong, Miss Yun?While responding to her, I unbuttoned the buttons.

Please, please don't take off my boots...

Yun Jin stared at the ground with her eyes fixed on her face, as if she wanted to try her best to stop me, but she couldn't move because her upper body was bound.

But my hand had already reached the last row of boots at her ankle.

Miss Yun stood on the stage for a day, and it was time to give her feet a rest.

But, but... if you have been bored in your boots for a day, you may have a strange smell...

Is Miss Yun worried about this?

Yun Jin blushed and looked at me, afraid of exposing her little feet buried in her boots.

This kind of airtight knee-length boot is really easy to sweat.

Famous actors like Miss Yun often have to stand on the stage all day, and when they take off their boots and socks behind the scenes, they may inevitably exude a strong atmosphere...

It's OK, I won't mind.

I helped Yun Jin take off her boots from her left foot and picked up her calves and feet wrapped in purple stockings.

Perhaps because I had been covering my feet in my stuffy boots for a day, my feet were still wet, filled with the warm current of body temperature.

But to my surprise, although the soles close to the soles of the soles of the feet were penetrated by sticky and damp sweat, Yun Jin's feet did not have the strong smell of foot sweat as they imagined.

Even if you hold your feet up close to the tip of your nose, you will only smell a hint of sour smell unique to a young girl at the tip of your toes.

I took off Yun Jin's other pair of boots in the same way, held her two slender jade feet wrapped in stockings in her hands, and looked carefully under the candlelight in the room.

Under the warm candlelight, the purple stockings exuded a mysterious dark luster, reflecting the fair and pink skin of the feet under the thin stockings.

Although she struggled on the stage all day long, or traveled through mountains and rivers outside Liyue, Miss Yun's feet still maintained a tender luster.

Because he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, Yun Jin's feet looked small and delicate, almost the same size as my palm.

Like her legs, the curves on the soles of her feet also highlighted a clearly visible outline under the wrapping of purple stockings.

I touched her ankles with my hands, stroked her insteps, and drew the arc of the arch along the heel, and pinched each soft and full toe one by one, and finally stopped the fingertips at the most recess of the soles of the feet.

Although I was separated by a layer of pantyhose that was so thin that it could not be thin and almost negligible, a slightly evil thought rose in my heart.

When she was teased just now, Miss Yun showed unbearable gasps.

What if it were the tender soles of the foot that were wrapped in the boots all day long and had never been violated?

So, I gently stroked Yun Jin's soles with my fingertips as if nothing had happened, but I didn't expect the expected effect to be so immediate.

Ah Hahahahahahaha…!

Miss Yun, who was still reserved even though her body was bound, immediately let out a series of crisp laughter after feeling the twitching from the bottom of her feet.

The so-called expression management is also left far behind.

Traveler... Please stop!

Meanwhile, I attacked her other sole.

Hahaha...Ah Hahahaha...!

Even before he could say the last word "tickling the soles of the feet", Yun Jin's begging for mercy was destroyed by the strong stimulation caused by the itchy soles of the feet.

She was tied up by the red rope with her upper limbs and driving, trying to pull her bullied little feet away from my hands, even though it was all in vain.

But the physical exhaustion caused by the desperate struggle and itching, and the powerlessness of the red rope to bind the body, even Yun Jin, who could stand on the stage for a day, was bullied by my prank playing with the soles of her feet and lost all her strength. She could only let out a nearly out of control while begging me to let go of her pretty feet.

Miss Yun should taste this elegant atmosphere of "Rhu Si Zi Zi Jue"!

Hahahahaha... It's so itchy... Hahaha...

Looking at Yun Jin, whose chest and back were marked with red ropes, I gradually let her feet go from the constraints of my palms, allowing her to breathe in the continuous itching and torture of the soles of her feet.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yun, who was noble and dignified on the stage, would reveal the soles of his feet that he would never show to others, begging for my forgiveness so much!

Please stop...let my feet...or else...

Seeing that Yun Jin, who was still reserved just now, had tortured her sole of her feet so hard that she was slumped on the couch, and was even bound by the red rope I gave her with my own hands and was helpless, a feeling of satisfaction in my heart.

If such a shameful look of losing one's composure is put on the stage, I wonder what those drama fans would think.

But while I was still immersed in my complacent arrogance, I suddenly felt a ball of black and fleshy stuff crying towards my face, then I lost my balance and leaned back to the couch.

Although it was pitch black in front of me, I was sure I was stomped on my face by something.

That was naturally Miss Yun's feet.

Yun... Miss Yun...

I tried to get up, but this small, delicate but extremely powerful soles pressed against my cheeks, and what hit me was the familiar soreness of my feet just now.

I was about to struggle to get up, but then I was stepped on by my other foot between my legs.

Humph, I obviously asked you to stop just now!

It turned out that Miss Yun's begging for mercy was half-fixed and half-true. Although I was scratching my feet and my whole body was limp, I finally begging for mercy like a loss, but in the end, I was actually playing hard to get, preparing to fight back at me.

Hiss...Miss Yun...Ah...Mr. Yun!

Yun Jin pressed her left foot tightly on my face; the two toes on her right foot quietly clamped the indescribable part between my legs.

It is worthy of being struggling on the stage. Even though the upper body is bound and unable to move, Yun Jin's legs are still strong and strong, trampling me firmly on the couch.

Mr. Yun, be gentle!it hurts……

As Yun Jin exerted force on his right foot, an indescribable pain came from my lower body.

Yun Jin, who was shy just now, seemed to have become a different person at this moment. It seems that she has already practiced her skills in expression management.

Well, why did you suddenly call me such a strange name, my traveler?

While mocking me who was being trampled under my feet, Yun Jin pried open my closed lips on the toes of her left foot and stuffed her plump toes into my mouth through the wet tips of her soles in response to my previous play with her soles.

Um... Um...

I was forced to hold it in my mouth and suck my toes wrapped in stockings, and a familiar sour smell came from my nose.

At the same time, Yun Jin took off the belt and close-fitting underwear on her toes on her right foot, exposing my shameful object under her feet to the chilly air, and then stepped on it.

First, the soles of his feet were trampled on his mouth and nose, then his lower body was clamped by his toes, rubbing back and forth through the same wet tips of silk stockings.

Even though I was separated by a thin layer of stockings, I could still feel the delicate and tender touch of her feet.

As the kneading and fiddling between the toes, the weak things between the legs expanded and stood up in a state of discomfort.

Puchi, it turns out that our famous travelers will have such shame and embarrassment!

Finally, this time it was my turn to be humiliated by the weak Miss Yun.

Ah…Miss Yun, I was wrong!Please let me go...

Well, you know you are wrong?Then untie the rope on me!

Yun Jin said as she raised her feet that were stepping on me.

I also quickly got up and helped her untie the long-bound red rope.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I untied the red rope that bound her, the penis between my legs was tightly held by her palms.

Yun... Miss Yun...

I was in a slight embarrassment.

But soon a warm feeling came from my lower body, a warm current from the palm of Miss Yun.

The soft and delicate palm seems to be much more comfortable than the touch of the friction of stockings.

Is this what travelers call ‘filth’?So amazing...

Driven by curiosity, Yun Jin held this dirty thing she had never seen before with her slender little hands, sometimes teasing it with her fingers, sometimes rubbing it up and down.

After repeated fiddling, she seemed to have explored a method that can effectively stimulate this filth.

If she had heard of the things about Yunyu, then today she would be personally experiencing the mystery here.

As Yun Jin's smooth little hands caressed the towering filth, an uncontrollable warm current came from my crotch.

After the rain and rain just now, the things under my crotch had already stopped.

But after fiddling with her jade feet, she was reluctantly awakened when she was tired.

However, Miss Yun did not give up and used her flexible fingers to fiddle with the filth that was about to fall asleep, which made me feel hot all over.

Yun Jin lay beside me, leaning against my chest facing my lower body, rubbing the object under my crotch back and forth with her hands, while putting her face close to the object and carefully looking at it, as if appreciating a rare antique.

Although I had just stepped on the filthy thing under my crotch under my thin socks and jade feet, when she observed the object up close, she still blushed and showed a surprised and dull look, as if she was hesitating, and I also fell into a moment of hesitation.

However, just as I hesitated, I suddenly felt that the penis between my legs was tightly wrapped by a warm and slippery warm current.

Yun, Miss Yun…!

I widened my eyes in surprise, and then I found that Miss Yun held the penis standing between my legs with her crimson lips.

Even though she has never experienced the love between clouds and rain, Miss Yun must have learned about this operation from some love novel.

I don’t know if it was because my face was flushed with shame or because I was too focused and devoted, Miss Yun closed her eyes slightly and sucked the swollen cock.

After experiencing the confusion that I was teased just now, Miss Yun, who was uninformed, seemed to have aroused a desire for men and women's lust. She gently opened the outer skin that wrapped my penis with her slender jade fingers, and licked my most sensitive head crown with her tender and slippery tongue.

Perhaps because I often practice reciting whitening, Miss Yun’s lips are much more flexible than I imagined, and the tongue in my mouth is constantly stirring my excited cock.

After Miss Yun's attempt, I could clearly feel that the whole penis was wrapped in warm lips, sucking up and down by her excited and slightly clumsy rhythm.

My consciousness suddenly fell into a blank space, as if my lower body was no longer under control.

I could no longer resist the unbearable desire to burn my body, and reached out to Yun Jin's waist, and roughly took off her silk pantyhose, revealing her slender white legs and plump and delicate jade feet.

I pulled off her panties again, and the fabric covering my private parts had been wet with the honey liquid between my thighs, stained with the girl's breath of spring.

I grabbed Yun Jin's feet and lifted her naked lower body away from the couch.

Yun Jin seemed to cooperate and moved her body, riding her waist with her back facing me, still sucking the filth under my crotch.

In this way, Yun Jin stuck out her plump and plump buttocks to the point where she was about to approach the tip of my nose, and her legs stood up to both sides without shame, allowing the privacy between her buttocks to open in front of me, and the scenery in the valley was even more visible to me.

Under the swaying candlelight, I carefully looked at the spring scenery that was close to me.

The first thing that caught my eye was Yun Jin's plump and round buttocks, which were slightly tight and elastic when grasped in his hands.

If you slap twice on the butt egg, you can hear two crisp sounds.

Of course, a girl with a particularly sensitive buttock would also let out a whimper with her mouth filled with filth.

I spread her tight buttocks outwards, revealing the gap between the buttocks and the tight daisy that I had teased with my fingertips just now.

Below the anus is the first blooming buds hidden between the legs.

The girl of this age has not yet developed black and dense flowers in her private parts, but is dotted with a few strands of sparse hair.

The private petals and raised meat mounds are also vaguely visible.

Because she rode around my waist, Miss Yun's sticking butt was almost pressed against my face.

I gently sniffed the daisies and flower holes with the tip of my nose that made her feel particularly ashamed, but unexpectedly found that there was no odor. It seemed that it was the result of the special attention to hygiene in daily life.

Unexpectedly, Miss Yun, who was meticulous on the stage, was as exquisite as ever under the stage.

But this exquisite Hong Feng Chanjuan would shamelessly stick out her bare butt in front of me and suck the filth under the male crotch with her mouth.

But in my opinion, this is just a normal desire.

Just like me who are busy all day long in Tivat's journey, Miss Yun who plays guns on the stage all day long will also long for the joy of clouds and rain in the spring night.

As Miss Yun continued to suck, an indescribable restlessness came from my crotch, like a accumulated flood hitting my body.

Under the unbearable restlessness, I buried my head in Miss Yun's thighs and pressed my lips against her delicate flower hole.

I couldn't help but stretched out my tongue and greedily licked her mound hidden among the sparse bushes, and the most sensitive and tender bulge buried among the petals.

Wow!...Woooooo!Sure enough, Miss Yun, whose tongue was stimulated by the tip of her tongue, made a vague sob and moan, and her legs couldn't help but clamped a little.

But I became more and more serious, with my teeth, I gently bit the bulge at the intersection of the petals, and then sucked desperately with my lips, and the tongue between my lips was also licking the slightly opened flower core.

The honey that oozes out from the gaps between the petals is mixed with the saliva in my mouth, exuding a sour smell.

Woo...uh...I'm going...I'm going...

With the sobs in her mouth, Miss Yun was already surrounded by the strong pleasure of licking her private parts. The strong stimulation swallowed the remaining reserve. She no longer cared about her disheveled look, but instead stuck out her round butt and slippery lower body, eager for orgasm after climax again and again.

However, just when Miss Yun was in a state of confusion, the rhythm of my tongue stopped completely.

The spring night and the clouds and rain suddenly stopped.

However, Miss Yun, who was in the rush of desire, had already been immersed in the stimulation, but was suddenly deprived of this strong pleasure from the cave, and could not help but moan out of control.

Travelers, please don’t...

Well, please don't want anything?

Please, please don't, stop, stop... Woo... Yun Jin, with her bare butt sticking out, begged me almost with a crying voice.

Oh, I didn’t expect that Mr. Yun, who was handsome on the stage, would be so shamelessly eager for the desire of clouds and rain...

My tactful but slightly humiliating words were like raindrops hanging from the eaves, hitting Yun Jin's delicate and shy heart with a snap.

Hong Feng Chanjuan, who was still maintaining a dignified manner on the stage just now, was still maintaining her upper body with her breasts exposed, and she was kneeling in front of me in a shameful position with her legs spread apart. The gap between her hips and legs oozed out of her viscous liquid under the licking of the tip of my tongue.

Whether it is the elegant image of Hong Feng Chanjuan or the heroic posture of the female wielding flag, it has already disappeared under the confusion of desire for clouds and rain.

The popular actress who was holding the moon on the stage, regardless of her disheveled hair, knelt on the couch with her sticky butt sticky butt, with a crying voice that was almost climaxed, begging for the first trial of Yunyu's orgasm.

This shy and lustful girl tried to squeeze her legs desperately to steal the remaining little pleasure, but was ruthlessly separated by my hands, and ended abruptly when she was about to reach the peak of orgasm. She could only stick her butt out in shame, allowing the honey that oozed out between her hips to gush down the valley of the flowers.

Please, please satisfy my shameless desire for clouds and rain!Woo woo...

Since that's the case, I will be able to fulfill Miss Yun's wish!

Under Miss Yun's anxious plea, I picked up Miss Yun's body and let her kneel on my lap in a posture facing me.

And I inserted the penis covered with her saliva into her vagina.

Although her lower body was still in a bud position, my penis and her flower core had already become slippery under the licking of each other's lips, so I didn't have much effort and pushed the penis under my crotch into the depths of Yun Jin's vagina.

Traveler...Ah...Not...Empty...Light, lighter...

After all, she was still a girl who had just tried Yun Yu. Yun Jin's face showed a slightly frowning expression, as if she was suffering a slight pain next to her lower body.

A swollen foreign object was inserted into such a tight cavity, which was indeed not as good as my mother could bear when she first tried Yunyu.

I saw Miss Yun lying shyly in my arms, her blushing and hot face pressing against my chest, as if she was afraid that I would catch a glimpse of her red face.

Her hands grabbed my collar and shoulders hard, and her breathing became more and more rapid, and her legs were swaying between clamping and spreading. She had to stick out her butt and kneel obediently on me.

Happiness... nervous... desire... fear... although I am Qu Gao and Qing Ci, I am not the worm in Yun Jin's belly after all, and I cannot guess the complex mood of this girl at this moment.

Perhaps, in her writing and in the stage, the girl in the boudoir also has such a desire to have a spring night.

I hugged Yunjin tightly, took off the only remaining clothes on her upper body, and used my naked body to press against her equally naked body, feeling the hot body temperature on her chest and the pulsation of her heartbeat.

The filth in my lower body was thrusting back and forth in her tight and slippery hole, constantly stimulating her most delicate flower core.

Despite the pain, Miss Yun showed a hint of immersed expression.

Huo...I like it so much...this feeling...

Under my rhythmic twitching, Miss Yun's delicate body gradually trembled, and the amplitude of her heartbeat and breathing also fluctuated with waves of joy and pleasure.

As the pleasure of being thrust by fingers or licked by the tip of the tongue must be imagined, more honey seems to seep out of the filled hole, which seems to indicate that Miss Yun, who is immersed in the clouds and rain, is about to reach a new climax.

My penis also accumulated too much pleasure under the fiddling of Miss Yun's fingers, teasing of her jade feet and sucking of her lips, and expanded to the point of being ready to go.

Miss Yun...I'm going...

Huo...I'm going too...Woo...

The essence that was ready to go finally poured out from Miss Yun's acupoint.

Miss Yun naturally fell into a strong joy of climaxes, immersed in the joy of clouds and rain for a moment of spring night.

She and I hugged each other naked on the couch, trying to reminisce about the joyful afterglow just now with the intercourse of skin.

Although it was the first test of the clouds and rain, it exhausted all our strength and could only lie silently on the couch in the private room and listen to the sound of night rain coming from outside the window.

The sudden rain outside the window is approaching the end.

The wet moisture still enveloped the house, causing the dim candlelight to emit a hazy halo.

Yun Jin and the traveler on the couch were already asleep in fatigue.

In another hour or two, the sky outside the window will shine again, Liyuegang will usher in a busy and lively morning, Heyu Tea House will usher in a new group of guests, and the figures of Yunhanshe’s famous actors will be active on the stage.

I wonder if this famous actor in Yunhanshe would meet the beloved person he was looking forward to on the stage.

Falling red into a formation,

The wind is floating thousands of points and is sad,

The pond dreams of dawn,

Leave spring in the sill;

Butterfly powder is lightly touched by flying catkins,

Yàn Mud fragrance stirs the fallen flowers