Chapter 520 Xiangyang Xiaohua's Power

Brother, don't make fun of me.The skill of dancing is all about my legs, and now I... can only do simple movements.Too far from being good-looking.

Liu Jiajia walked into the house, opened the cabinet, took out a light green one-piece dress with ink and wash, and gestured in front of her, as if she was trapped in memories. I first studied ballet, but later I thought it was not good to jump down and it was not easy to make money, so I first changed to classical, and later took the jazz and Latin coaching certificates...

While continuing to murmur her past, she took off her clothes and changed into the long skirt she took out.

Her movements were very natural, and she didn't hesitate when she took off her bra, just like Han Yuliang was not in the house.She just deliberately left those flesh-colored thigh socks.

The elastic lace on the top of the stockings is just a few centimeters taller than the connection of her prosthetic limbs, like a snail's shell, protecting her softest and most fragile part.

Han Yuliang was a little relieved. At least, in her self-report, she was kidnapped by the gang of Jiezhishen, not for the down payment of the small house in Jiangxin suburbs, or some kind of big-name bag that often appears in the arms of celebrities.

Her memories were until she was kidnapped and left. She turned around and there was a sweet smile under her red eyes.

She walked to the open ground in the middle, adjusted her standing posture, and bowed to Han Yuliang, like a dancer who had just appeared on stage.

A melodious melody was played on the phone. Liu Jiajia stepped on the beat, her arms alternately, raised her head, smiled, and her shiny eyes seemed to see the lights on the stage, looking focused and intoxicated.

She danced very slowly and softly, with few movements in her lower body, but she tried her best to do it.

After a while, thin beads of sweat emerged from the tip of her nose.

The control of the prosthetic legs did not seem as easy as she said.

But she did not stop, but the movement of her lower limbs became faster and more urgent. In the meantime, the hem of the skirt could fly up, and together with her hair, she outlined a vortex that was caught in her sight.

Han Yuliang was ready and could rush over to support her at any time.

But she jumped until the end and didn't fall.

But after the music stopped, her face flushed, she quickly stuck out her tongue, and said embarrassedly: There should have been a person who was lowering her waist, but now my legs are not good, so I am afraid of falling, so I jumped over.Brother, don't laugh at me.

He has no dance appreciation.

But he knows how to appreciate the beauty conveyed by women's body and movements.

Compared with Liu Jiajia's dance, Wang mèiyun obviously only used the movements of Latin dance as a means of emitting sexual charm, and the dance that Yi Linling liked was probably stronger than radio gymnastics.

Sure enough, I have a specialized career, and it is different from what I learned from elementary school.

What he likes the most is the tenacity that Liu Jiajia showed when her body danced.

Not only physical strength, but also psychological strength.It was like a small flower growing from a crack in the rock, stretching its delicate body desperately towards the sun.

Judging from his condition during dancing, he and Xu Ting both underestimated this girl.

The legs in her heart are much more stable and reliable than prosthetics.

While wiping her sweat, she whispered: When I was a child, I saw a particularly powerful big sister in the news.She was a dance teacher, and her legs were crushed in the earthquake and had to amputate her legs.Later, she learned to walk with her prosthetics, practiced dancing again, and went to raise funds for charity performances in other disaster areas, so strong that she...incredible.

I was practicing dancing hard at that time. I often thought that if I had worked so hard to train my legs and tendons, I would definitely not be able to survive if I encountered the same thing.

But later I really met and realized... I wanted to survive.I may not be as strong as that sister. I just don’t want to die. I want to live. I want to eat delicious food, watch interesting shows, and wear favorite skirts. I don’t want to die. If a person dies, nothing will be gone.

Brother, I'm a coward.I was so afraid of death. When I was pressed down below, I thought that if I could be saved, I would be willing to give anything.

She walked to Han Yuliang, held her knees and squatted down slowly, knelt down in a slightly clumsy manner, and rested her side face on his thigh.

I am still a greedy stupid woman. After I survived, I thought... to live well.I want to dance for you, I want to make drinks for you here, desserts for you, and I also think... I have thought about a lot of things that I don't deserve to think about. Only at this time did I particularly resent why I... am no longer a complete woman.

He was wearing only thin shorts, and the warm tears easily penetrated the fabric, making a faint sadness.

Jia Jia, Edith said that their biomechanical group has a department that studies various prosthetics. Your current prosthetic legs are mainly to allow you to rehabilitate and to initially master the neural electronic system. After you pass the assessment for a while, you will have more advanced prosthetic legs to replace them.The blueprint they envisioned was to create various components that could make humans more powerful. Maybe on the day they realized it, those of us who had no accessories would be considered complete people.

He stroked her hair, hesitating whether to comfort her in the way he was best at.

Part of the problem she cares about is the severe damage to feminine charm.

And isn’t the best way to refute this point by using wild passion to prove that she is still very tempting to the man she likes?

But before he could figure out how to enter his home court, Liu Jiajia held his legs and stood up swayingly.

Tears were hanging on her face, smiles were on the corners of her lips, and her voice trembled slightly because of her nervousness, but it was still smooth for now.

Brother, if I say, I want to do it with you..., will you dislike me?

do what?Han Yuliang smiled and grabbed her waist from both sides, and naturally used Dong Xuan Zhenyin, while flirting, he relieved her tension a little.

Liu Jiajia closed her eyes, lowered her head slightly, and said: Do...what you and everyone did when they were underground....I'm not... lewd, I just want to know if the man I like still thinks... I'm a good-looking woman.

Of course, she is a good-looking woman. She can be loved by the perverts of L-Club. Her appearance cannot be below the level of beauty.

In addition to the sexual fetish of the organizer Jie Zhishen, most of the victims' past are innocent and reliable.

If she hadn't encountered such a sudden disaster, a girl like Liu Jiajia should have had a normal life of stability and peace.

But now, that kind of future is gone just like her legs.

What is being continued is another kind of compensation from different ordinary people.

Han Yuliang pulled her closer and decided to become part of this compensation to make her happier.

This is the little flowers struggling from the cracks of the rocks, and the sweet rain deserved.

She took off her bra when she changed into her dance skirt.At this moment, the thin and soft skirt, the hilltop, which was not too curved, was bulging with small buds.

He raised his hand, pressed it gently, and fiddled.

She trembled, put her hands on his shoulders, her body relaxed, and only her breathing was a little quicker.

He raised his mouth, covered the other side of her breasts through the fabric, moistened it with saliva, and sucked it slightly hard.

Um... She let out a thin moan, her closed eyes quietly opened a thread.

In fact, there is no need for you to be so unconfident.

Han Yuliang surrounded her between his long legs and his arms, looked up slightly and looked at her. With his prosthetic legs, you can dance beautifully, be a beautiful beauty, and make me feel lustful.

Knowing that her thighs were not touched from the middle section, he pulled down her hand and placed it on his already bulging crotch as evidence, did he touch it?I want your impulse, just like the one who wants the complete woman in your mind.

Really?She blinked and asked proudly.

Really, I never lie to cute girls.

She shook for a moment, and tears suddenly rippled in front of her eyes.

This sentence was a line Han Yuliang said before he rescued her under the collapsed earth and stone.

She didn't know that this man had a magical talent that he could never forget, so she naturally felt that he had a small part of his heart.

Liu Jiajia raised her hand, smiled with tears in her eyes, unbuttoned the collar of her skirt, and pulled it down from her thin shoulders.

The silky dance skirt slid down the white body and stacked on the ground.

Her half-naked body, like a midsummer flower, bloomed in his pupils.

The palms slid down and gently held her buttocks.Compared with the touch in his memory, he found that Liu Jiajia's muscles were much stronger and tighter, not like he had been lying for so long after amputation.

The muscles will not lie. If you pinch them a little hard, the tight elasticity is enough to show how much she has paid to use this pair of prosthetic legs as soon as possible.

He likes this kind of resilience, which is far better than crying and complaining all day long.

He leaned closer to his white and soft breasts, looked up at her, gently sucking her swollen nipples, squeezing the tips of his tongue and upper palate, and his lips stroked the slightly concave and convex red halo.

The strands of true energy sucked together with his movements, and layered layers of pleasure lingered on the tender spring buds.

Perhaps the position of the buttocks being rubbed lower and lower, she moaned, her palms penetrated into the collar and stroked his back, and said: Brother, stop going down, that leg... I usually touch you casually, now... I can only touch the place where I can feel you, okay?

Um.He responded, his palm swept from behind into the center of her buttocks, touching the tender garden that he had caressed for her.

She trimmed her hair, and there were a lot of messy grass there, leaving only a warm and soft gap, and a thin layer of smoothness was rippled.

Brother, let me... do something, right?

She tried to move backwards, trying to sink, instead of looking up at him and doing something that most men like.

But Han Yuliang doesn't want that kind of service now.

He was concentrating on feeling the joy echoing in her body, and the frequency of the soul trembling resonated with the dark underground at that time.

When he came back from his home this time, the flower raised by Ye Chunying and the others also crushed a rather annoying stone in his heart.

If the stone crushes the flower to death, Liu Jiajia will become a unique special toy in his mind.

So, he had to water the flowers, hoping that they would grow tenaciously like the girl in his arms until the stones were pushed open, broken, and turned into soil.

Under Han Yuliang's skillful fiddling, the inexperienced girl soon became very moved.The skin that was lightly rosy was even showing signs of reaching orgasm.

Brother, if you are afraid of trouble in the future, I... bought a condom in the bedside drawer in the bedroom, and bought a large size online, a whole box, which should be enough for you.

This is a statement, a reminder and urge.

He picked up Liu Jiajia and walked towards the bedroom. What if I weren't afraid of trouble?

Her face suddenly turned red, and she whispered: Then... Of course... I am willing too... Then, she hurriedly patted his arm, brother, let me go by myself, these legs are quite heavy.

Fool, is it heavier than the stones at that time?

She hurriedly buried her hot face in his arm, Sorry, I forgot... you have super powers.

Then, don’t use your mouth, use your beautiful body to apologize to me.He said softly, putting Liu Jiajia on the bed and taking off his clothes.

The bedroom is not big, but it is cleaned very carefully. There is a pot of flowers on the windowsill, which is well raised and blooms very beautifully.

He wanted to spread her legs apart, step back, and squat by the bed to give her stronger and more direct pleasure.

But as soon as she lay down, her slender arms tightly hugged him.

She was not very convenient for her to raise her legs and wrap her around his waist, but she just bent her knees and gently clamped him on both sides.

She couldn't even help but beg, Brother, come in... I'm so wet, I won't... I can't stand it.

Han Yuliang nodded, helped her raise her legs, and placed two artificial creatures wrapped in stockings on both sides.

Will it be better if I hold my knees?She asked in a low voice.

unnecessary.He pushed away the sweat-stuck hair on her forehead, lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, lowered his waist and hips, and slowly squeezed into her wet honey pot from the angle below.

Well... Liu Jiajia frowned and moaned and touched his back. The wriggling flesh wall gently massaged the giant object that was entering, applying the sticky love liquid on it.

When he slowly pushed to the deepest part, gently rubbing against the mouth of the uterus like a chicken comb, she hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: Brother, can I... ask you something?

you say.

Among the men underground... She took a few deep breaths, bit her lips, and then made up her mind, is there anyone... about the same size as yours?

Han Yuliang thought for a moment and guessed what she wanted to know.

Then, even if he didn't have time to observe other men's dicks, he knew what the answer should be at this time.

Of course not.Many girls can't stand my stuff.Did it hurt you?

Sure enough, a large amount of tears came out of Liu Jiajia's eyes, and she shook her head while wiping, it didn't hurt, it didn't hurt.

I said it didn't hurt, but I saw you suddenly cried.

It doesn't hurt, I...I'm happy.She kissed him cryingly, hugged him, twisted against his chest, as if she didn't know how to vent the pleasure bursting out from her body.

It was not the pleasure of the flesh, but the ecstasy that emerged from the depths of the soul from the heart.

He moved deliberately twice, picked up her wet inner wall, and teased: Do you like the big Ah so much?

No, no... She was a little incoherent, crying with joy, and crying in silence. I was... very happy.Brother, believe it or not, I... Although I have no legs... but at least, my body is not as dirty as I thought... I am so happy. Brother, I am really so happy... It's so good, it's you... it's so good...

At this time, it is obviously a shame to emphasize that he doesn't care too much about the past. Han Yuliang supported his hands on both sides of her, and just admired her infectious tears of joy, thrusting one after another, and possessing this little girl made of water.

This soothing and gentle sex is no longer a new experience for him, but the beautiful emotions contained in it are far more mellow and long than the stimulation of curiosity.

He leaned over and hugged Liu Jiajia tightly, listening to her joyful sobs, and sent her to a paradise of sex again and again.

The sweet honey and thick semen exchanged the flowers that irrigated each other.

Outside the thin curtains, the warm sunshine spreads and sprinkles.

After two vivid ejaculation, they lay side by side on the bed, enjoying the still-continuous aftertaste.

Han Yuliang looked at the time, and it was at least an hour before the busy evening.

He was about to turn over and kiss Liu Jiajia for a while. When the third time was brewing, the ringtone of her cell phone rang in the small living room outside.

He said that this little pain in the wind and rain is nothing, don’t be afraid of wiping away the tears, at least we still have dreams...

Hearing the vicissitudes of singing, Liu Jiajia held up and moved to the bed.

He frowned and grabbed her, got out of bed first, I'll get it for you.

Thanks.She took the phone, was hugged by him, leaned in his arms, and answered it with the help of it. Hey, Mu Han Jiayan, who is it?

I am the reporter who sent you an interview invitation in the morning, Jing Xiaoan.We made an appointment tonight. I came a little early, but I didn’t expect you to close.Is it still open today?Is there something urgent and it is not convenient to meet Ah?Do you need to change the time?

Han Yuliang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.He confirmed that he had received the commission from the female reporter, so she made an appointment with Liu Jiajia for an interview and came here specifically. What does it mean?

The girl in her arms didn't know that there were so many undercurrents, and she said happily: No need or not, I'm here.I... have something upstairs, you can wait a moment, I will clean up and go down.

OK, it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer, you can clean up slowly and don't be anxious.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Jiajia grabbed Han Yuliang's hand with a blush. Brother, he is a very famous reporter, his online name is Jing Ke, who is doing a free interview.She said she wanted to follow up and investigate the serious fraud case in the judicial system in Jiang Xin. She would try to see if she could do an issue of L-Club. Can I tell her about your contribution?May I?

Seeing her happy look, although she couldn't bear to dislike her, Han Yuliang was not very interested in becoming famous. Jia Jia, I am a detective, and you don't want my characteristics and deeds to appear in internet celebrity videos. I will never be able to become an undercover again, right?

Ah, yes, yes... She lowered her head in frustration, but I really want people to know how amazing you are.

You know it enough.He kissed her temples and came, clean up, I'll go with you.

Brother, I agreed to use a pseudonym and don’t put your photos, is it okay?

While wearing it, Liu Jiajia whispered to discuss with him, I want... the whole world to know how good you have done.Even if they don't know you are you.

Can.As long as I don’t reveal my true identity, you can say anything.

Without taking care of makeup, she simply washed off her lipstick, changed to the light clothing she looked at the store below, and went down with Han Yuliang.

He was quite interested. In short, this was the first time he and Jing Xiaoan met in reality.I don’t know if the female reporter was blocked before, so if she had let the female reporter take revenge.

The rolling shutter door was raised, but the one who entered the door was wearing a sleeveless short cheongsam, with an extremely sexy curve outlined by Wang Meiyun.

She saw Han Yuliang at first sight and looked surprised, are you here?I also said that I would go to the office to find you later.Well...what are you doing here?

Behind her, a pretty woman wearing a professional suit and still walking quickly in high heels walked in. Her voice was filled with a faint sarcasm. With your ability to observe as a detective, shouldn't you ask this?Mr. Han is Liu Jiajia's life-saving benefactor and is very handsome.

He turned his gaze away from Wang Meiyun's unhappy expression and looked at Jing Xiaoan.

There are three women in the room, and she is at the bottom of her appearance. She is reluctant to put on light makeup. Her figure is good, she is slim but has a sense of strength. She is not convenient for men to rub flat and round white and thin bean sprouts.

Her real person is more beautiful than the photos, but not as good as when she appeared on the screen.

It’s not that technology like filters are working, but that she will use makeup and expressions to reduce the aggression in her facial features and temperament, which will look softer and more likable.

Han Yuliang is a very practical man.

Starting from sexual desire, Liu Jiajia, who has removed her prosthetic legs, is more attractive than Jing Xiaoan.Not to mention, there was a sexy detective named Second Vixen by Xu Ting.

He felt much more relieved at once.If Fu Rong's idea is to find a beautiful reporter to break through his weakness and create evidence of guilt, then this candidate is only qualified for hardware.

Moreover, Jing Xiaoan's eyes also had an unconcealed disgust for lustful men.

For such a woman, he is often willing to conquer her physically and rape her until she becomes lustful.

But that's the thing that cannot be done to this woman.

So he sat lazily next to Liu Jiajia and lost enthusiasm for one of the two impending commissions.

What he had planned in his mind was how to coax the second sister of the Wang family into bed and lay the foundation for the future vixen Shuangfei.

You seem to enjoy this lustful and masculine gaze.Jing Xiaoan took off his bag from his shoulder and whispered to Wang Meiyun.

Wang Meiyun raised her eyebrows and smiled charmingly. I only enjoyed his lustfulness.I wish he would only look at me like this in the future.

That's obviously impossible.

Jing Xiaoan sat opposite Liu Jiajia, showing an accurate professional smile, and continued to say to Wang Meiyun, "The days we visited together, almost all the men's eyes were stuck to you. If someone looked at me, most of them just glanced at me."

She took out the recorder and mini camera, and her smiling eyes flashed across Han Yuliang's face, and Mr. Han stared at me for at least two minutes.Then, Mr. Han, is my figure okay?

Han Yuliang smiled slightly and hugged Liu Jiajia's waist. Didn't you come to interview Jiajia? The first question was thrown to me instead?

I’m going to partner tomorrow, so I’m familiar with it in advance, won’t it be good?

He smiled and said: You were so proactive and asked me to be a bodyguard. I thought you were just for my lustful name.

Jing Xiaoan picked up the recorder and shook it. Mr. Han, your words are very clear sexual harassment.You should be glad that I haven't started recording yet.

It doesn't matter if you record it.Even if you can't stand this level of sexual harassment, you'd better cancel the commission as soon as possible and just let Xiaomei be a bodyguard.

Han Yuliang said indifferently, I am just a hungry ghost in this way, and I am used to being lawless.You hire me as a personal bodyguard, but you must be mentally prepared to turn chastity into rewards and be taken away by me.

Jing Xiaoan leaned on the back of the chair, looked at him playfully, looked at him for a while, and said: You are such an interesting person.

interesting?

This place is full of your network of relationships.You should have known my personal relationship with Sister Fu Rong for a long time.You don’t worry, I’m here to seduce you to make mistakes, are you taking the blame?

Han Yuliang didn't care, and ignored the wink that Wang Meiyun had been throwing over and said with a smile: I'm so lustful, I never think so much.

It sounds like a rapist.Or are you?

Bang!

One hand slapped the table.

Liu Jiajia glared at Jing Xiaoan and pointed out the door, her hands trembling.

I won't accept your interview anymore, and you are not welcome here.Get out.Get out of here immediately!