There is warmth in the arms, softness under his hands, and sweetness in his nose. The long night is endless, and the dreams are full of erotic dreams. This scene is exactly where Lu Jue is in tonight.
At this time, the fine starlight shone into the bedroom through the window. With the light starlight, he saw his eyebrows stretching, his face was a little Qiǎnquǎn, the corners of his mouth were half upturned, revealing rare pleasure
In the dream, he was in the ancestral hall in his hometown in the countryside. The ancestral hall was solemn, with tablets lined up one after another, and old-style wall lamps hung on the walls. Under the dim light, he was full of solemn. In addition to fruit and snacks, there was also a blue book on the altar table. There were yellow papers inside. The ink marks inside recorded the life experience of the Lu clan.
Like a deer that went astray, Lu Jue wandered around the ancestral hall. He tried to open the door of the ancestral hall several times, but he always seemed to have shackles. He let him do his best. The two mohong doors made of sandalwood were still closed, giving birth to a heavy weight that would seal him for tens of millions of years.
I don't know how long it took, but the door finally cracked a bunch of cracks, and light squeezed in from the cracks, carrying a slight warm breath, and Lu Ying also stepped on the light at this time. At first, it was just a blurry and dim shadow. As the footsteps approached, it gradually condensed into the familiar person.
Looking backwards, Lu Jue felt that she was like the light that grew out of the darkness, and like a climbing when she was helpless. She grew up and grew into a poison that never ended in death. She could give him pain and despair, and could also carry him to take root and sprout in the dark and save himself, as if she was born to him.
Today, they have known each other for eleven years. In just fourteen years of life, she is his rare support. Although it is not reliable most of the time, it is always better than being alone. Before that, he felt lonely and terrible, but after eleven years, he felt that without her, it was even more terrible.
So he pretended to be a good-behaved brother and surrounded her and told her how scared she was in the ancestral hall. This kind of trick was not scary. On the contrary, Lu Ying was very fond of this trick. I don’t know if it was because the girl was born with maternity or Lu Jue’s acting skills. Lu Ying never thought that he was not bad for this for eleven years. Being well-behaved and sensible makes people feel distressed, and became Lu Jue’s inherent label. With these labels, it seemed that Lu Ying could easily accept whatever he did. Just like at this time, he hugged her in his arms and hugged her hard, letting her pair of pepper breasts that were holding her together tightly against his chest. She didn’t think anything was wrong.
Sister, you are here. The ancestral hall is so dark that the people waiting for it are a little scared. Lu Jue's voice was a little dull, and he was buzzing, as if he was wronged.
What are you afraid of? I am here to accompany you. Our Lu family is just the rule. The male child will come to the ancestral hall to test his courage the night before entering the genealogy. After this night, you will be considered to be a member of the Lu family. No matter how afraid you are, you must hold on, do you know?
Lu Ying gently patted Lu Jue's back. You are the only bloodline of your cousin, and there is no reason to be the nameless illegitimate child.
Lu Jue's thin lips were slightly pursed, and Lu Ying was loosening his arms. He nodded slightly with a slightly deep look, and then let Lu Ying pull him to the cushion in front of the altar to kneel down.
About half an hour later, a few strange sounds came from outside the ancestral hall, with a slow-tonifying voice, and the night wind blew the branches outside the window, creating a bit of a ghostly feeling.
At first Lu Jue didn't care about this. He found that Lu Ying gradually moved the cushion toward him. He felt that the atmosphere became a little weird, and there was even a banging sound, as if something was hitting the window frame. He observed the window quietly. Soon, he saw someone flashing through the window. He knew what was going on in his heart. Only Lu Ying still kept chanting himself, saying that the demons and monsters were about to leave quickly.
As the movement outside became more and more strange, Lu Ying's originally dyed lips began to gradually seep white, and the whispering movements in her mouth became faster and faster, as if the words "The monster and ghost are about to leave" were very hot, but she still had to remain calm in front of her brother so that she could establish her image as a sister who would be fearless even if the sky fell.
In this situation, Lu Jue couldn't help but have a bad intention, wanting to shake the burden of her sister who was broken with just one touch.
So he put his body in front of him and pretended to be scared and said: Sister, have you heard the movement outside?
Lu Ying barely spread his eyes and pretended to be calm. Well, the wind is strong today, and it is probably because some messy things blow up and hit the window frame. It will be fine when the wind stops.
But I just saw a figure floating outside the window, and it was so dark.
As he said that, he was suddenly shocked and pointed to the window next to him and said: Sister, look, it's this shadow, it floated over in a flash. You said this is not really a ghost, right?
In fact, there is no shadow outside the window now. Lu Jue just bet that Lu Ying dared not look, so he said this on purpose. Lu Ying lived up to what he saw. He really didn't look at it, but grabbed his hand and went under the altar. The altar was covered with a blue tablecloth, with the corners only two fingers above the ground. It was easy for two people to hide in, and there was no way to see anything on the outside.
But the area under the table is limited, and the two people hiding need to be close together so that they will not exceed the scope of the cover of the tablecloth. So Lu Ying should have wrapped Lu Jue in his arms as expected. There are almost no gaps between the two people. The temperature of the skin is soaked with each other through the thin fabric. Lu Jue can even feel the unique tenderness of the girl, fragrant and soft, and just sticking to it makes people think about it. Lu Jue secretly bit the tip of his tongue, feeling that he must have lost his virtue, otherwise why he always thinks about his delicate and soft sister inexplicably, and always thinks about taking advantage of her. Even if he is restless during adolescence, he should be divided into occasions.
Lu Jue tried to move out, but before he could take a step, Lu Ying pulled him back. He squatted unsteadily and was pulled into Lu Ying's arms. He was hugged in just a moment. Lu Jue was so excited that he struggled slightly, but was tighter by Lu Ying. Don't move, and you'll leave the altar. Be careful that our ancestors won't be able to protect you by then.
Sister, it is the 21st century now. We must believe in science and don’t engage in feudal superstition. What I just said is fake, and I’ll make you play with it.
Lu Jue calmed down his mind and tried to correct Lu Ying's wrong thoughts
Haven't you heard the saying that the end of science is theology?
Lu Ying's little head was spinning much faster at this time, but she was still afraid. She had no time to study what Lu Jue meant to tease you. She just took Lu Jue to hide under the altar, begging her ancestors to drink the monsters and monsters outside the door, and not to scare her and her brother.
Lu Jue simply stopped talking, but instead turned to the guest, sat on the ground, reached out to hold Lu Ying, hugged her, and kept warm with each other, but the soft fragrance was in his arms. Even though he was only fourteen years old, he couldn't help but the heat was pouring down. Not long after, he felt a faint swelling of a fireball, and it felt like a fireball was gathered in his arms. The desire under his body was not feeling good. He was sitting restless, Lu Jue found that Lu Ying was drowsy, and his hand was loosened, and gradually slid onto his desire. The moment was neither light nor heavy, almost let Lu Jue's soul leave his body.
Eat the marrow and know the taste. Lu Jue looked at Lu Ying who was gradually drowsy. Suddenly, a slightly evil thought had arisen in his heart. He carefully spread Lu Ying's hand and covered his desire, and then grabbed her hand and gently rubbed the desire through his pants. The thick cloth brought a lot of stimulation to the desire. Through Lu Ying's little hands, he could clearly feel that it was gradually awakening.
He bit his lower lip, held back the moans that were about to come out, and gradually accelerated the movements on his hands. The occasional brushing of the fabric through the urethra would cause a tremor, so he bit his lips tighter. He was worried that Lu Ying would wake up in advance at this moment. Moreover, now under the nose of his ancestors, he was doing this with his sister in a somewhat stimulating manner. Therefore, his nerves were always in a highly tense state. Under the multiple stimulations of psychological physiology, he felt a fire gushing out of the urethra, and even the hot desire pounded a few times.
Lu Jue had never experienced this kind of terrible comfort, but just when he let go of his lower lip and vomited a deep breath, he subconsciously glanced at Lu Ying leaning in his arms, but was surprised to see her looking at the plain hands covering her desire in surprise. Lu Jue was so scared that his heart was blew away half a beat. The terrible pleasure was replaced by the fright, and his mood was up and down like a roller coaster. He was about to die awkwardly. Lu Jue suddenly felt heavy and his head was light, and his eyes were instantly dark. When he opened his eyes again, he realized that he had woken up from his dream.
However, reality seemed to be much better than in a dream. He clearly felt that his genitals were really soaked in a pool of warmth. The wet touch made a gust of heat on his cheeks, and even the eyebrows and eyes were red. Embarrassment and incredibility followed one after another, as if he had a huge nightmare and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
Who would have thought that the first time I dreamed that my partner was not an AV actress or a goddess in my dream, but my sister who was with me day and night. I had a dream of spring dreams, but I was still nocturnal to dreams. Lu Jue lived for fourteen years and had never done such a shame. He just coaxed his sister to sleep for a while and dreamed of the Eighteen Forbidden. But this is the case with nocturnal to dream of Lu Ying’s lower abdomen?
Thinking of this, Lu Jue tried to get up from the bed. He was afraid of waking Lu Ying, and even more afraid of Lu Ying discovering his own nocturnal dream. However, his arm was still held in Lu Ying's arms, and his palms were tightly pressed against her lower abdomen. After moving, she became confused like a cat. His hands were still smooth and smooth. However, as Lu Ying rubbed unconsciously, his fingertips were gradually driven to move downwards, and they unknowingly covered Lu Ying's mons pubis. The softness and tenderness of his fingertips were better than the softness of the lower abdomen. After several strokes, people couldn't help but slide their fingers down. So Lu Jue was a little rational, and didn't care whether he would wake up Lu Ying. He just pulled his arm out of her arms, then fled back to his room with a blushing face and red ears.
Lu Ying was indeed awakened at first. In a daze, she saw a fleeing back running out of the door, not knowing what was going on. She originally wanted to ask Lu Jue what he was going to do, but her aunt's visit made her particularly sleepy, so she was too lazy to ask him what was going on. She just turned over and fell asleep alone.
Lu Jue, who returned to his bedroom, took a quick shower and washed his underwear viciously.
At this time, the fine starlight shone into the bedroom through the window. With the light starlight, he saw his eyebrows stretching, his face was a little Qiǎnquǎn, the corners of his mouth were half upturned, revealing rare pleasure
In the dream, he was in the ancestral hall in his hometown in the countryside. The ancestral hall was solemn, with tablets lined up one after another, and old-style wall lamps hung on the walls. Under the dim light, he was full of solemn. In addition to fruit and snacks, there was also a blue book on the altar table. There were yellow papers inside. The ink marks inside recorded the life experience of the Lu clan.
Like a deer that went astray, Lu Jue wandered around the ancestral hall. He tried to open the door of the ancestral hall several times, but he always seemed to have shackles. He let him do his best. The two mohong doors made of sandalwood were still closed, giving birth to a heavy weight that would seal him for tens of millions of years.
I don't know how long it took, but the door finally cracked a bunch of cracks, and light squeezed in from the cracks, carrying a slight warm breath, and Lu Ying also stepped on the light at this time. At first, it was just a blurry and dim shadow. As the footsteps approached, it gradually condensed into the familiar person.
Looking backwards, Lu Jue felt that she was like the light that grew out of the darkness, and like a climbing when she was helpless. She grew up and grew into a poison that never ended in death. She could give him pain and despair, and could also carry him to take root and sprout in the dark and save himself, as if she was born to him.
Today, they have known each other for eleven years. In just fourteen years of life, she is his rare support. Although it is not reliable most of the time, it is always better than being alone. Before that, he felt lonely and terrible, but after eleven years, he felt that without her, it was even more terrible.
So he pretended to be a good-behaved brother and surrounded her and told her how scared she was in the ancestral hall. This kind of trick was not scary. On the contrary, Lu Ying was very fond of this trick. I don’t know if it was because the girl was born with maternity or Lu Jue’s acting skills. Lu Ying never thought that he was not bad for this for eleven years. Being well-behaved and sensible makes people feel distressed, and became Lu Jue’s inherent label. With these labels, it seemed that Lu Ying could easily accept whatever he did. Just like at this time, he hugged her in his arms and hugged her hard, letting her pair of pepper breasts that were holding her together tightly against his chest. She didn’t think anything was wrong.
Sister, you are here. The ancestral hall is so dark that the people waiting for it are a little scared. Lu Jue's voice was a little dull, and he was buzzing, as if he was wronged.
What are you afraid of? I am here to accompany you. Our Lu family is just the rule. The male child will come to the ancestral hall to test his courage the night before entering the genealogy. After this night, you will be considered to be a member of the Lu family. No matter how afraid you are, you must hold on, do you know?
Lu Ying gently patted Lu Jue's back. You are the only bloodline of your cousin, and there is no reason to be the nameless illegitimate child.
Lu Jue's thin lips were slightly pursed, and Lu Ying was loosening his arms. He nodded slightly with a slightly deep look, and then let Lu Ying pull him to the cushion in front of the altar to kneel down.
About half an hour later, a few strange sounds came from outside the ancestral hall, with a slow-tonifying voice, and the night wind blew the branches outside the window, creating a bit of a ghostly feeling.
At first Lu Jue didn't care about this. He found that Lu Ying gradually moved the cushion toward him. He felt that the atmosphere became a little weird, and there was even a banging sound, as if something was hitting the window frame. He observed the window quietly. Soon, he saw someone flashing through the window. He knew what was going on in his heart. Only Lu Ying still kept chanting himself, saying that the demons and monsters were about to leave quickly.
As the movement outside became more and more strange, Lu Ying's originally dyed lips began to gradually seep white, and the whispering movements in her mouth became faster and faster, as if the words "The monster and ghost are about to leave" were very hot, but she still had to remain calm in front of her brother so that she could establish her image as a sister who would be fearless even if the sky fell.
In this situation, Lu Jue couldn't help but have a bad intention, wanting to shake the burden of her sister who was broken with just one touch.
So he put his body in front of him and pretended to be scared and said: Sister, have you heard the movement outside?
Lu Ying barely spread his eyes and pretended to be calm. Well, the wind is strong today, and it is probably because some messy things blow up and hit the window frame. It will be fine when the wind stops.
But I just saw a figure floating outside the window, and it was so dark.
As he said that, he was suddenly shocked and pointed to the window next to him and said: Sister, look, it's this shadow, it floated over in a flash. You said this is not really a ghost, right?
In fact, there is no shadow outside the window now. Lu Jue just bet that Lu Ying dared not look, so he said this on purpose. Lu Ying lived up to what he saw. He really didn't look at it, but grabbed his hand and went under the altar. The altar was covered with a blue tablecloth, with the corners only two fingers above the ground. It was easy for two people to hide in, and there was no way to see anything on the outside.
But the area under the table is limited, and the two people hiding need to be close together so that they will not exceed the scope of the cover of the tablecloth. So Lu Ying should have wrapped Lu Jue in his arms as expected. There are almost no gaps between the two people. The temperature of the skin is soaked with each other through the thin fabric. Lu Jue can even feel the unique tenderness of the girl, fragrant and soft, and just sticking to it makes people think about it. Lu Jue secretly bit the tip of his tongue, feeling that he must have lost his virtue, otherwise why he always thinks about his delicate and soft sister inexplicably, and always thinks about taking advantage of her. Even if he is restless during adolescence, he should be divided into occasions.
Lu Jue tried to move out, but before he could take a step, Lu Ying pulled him back. He squatted unsteadily and was pulled into Lu Ying's arms. He was hugged in just a moment. Lu Jue was so excited that he struggled slightly, but was tighter by Lu Ying. Don't move, and you'll leave the altar. Be careful that our ancestors won't be able to protect you by then.
Sister, it is the 21st century now. We must believe in science and don’t engage in feudal superstition. What I just said is fake, and I’ll make you play with it.
Lu Jue calmed down his mind and tried to correct Lu Ying's wrong thoughts
Haven't you heard the saying that the end of science is theology?
Lu Ying's little head was spinning much faster at this time, but she was still afraid. She had no time to study what Lu Jue meant to tease you. She just took Lu Jue to hide under the altar, begging her ancestors to drink the monsters and monsters outside the door, and not to scare her and her brother.
Lu Jue simply stopped talking, but instead turned to the guest, sat on the ground, reached out to hold Lu Ying, hugged her, and kept warm with each other, but the soft fragrance was in his arms. Even though he was only fourteen years old, he couldn't help but the heat was pouring down. Not long after, he felt a faint swelling of a fireball, and it felt like a fireball was gathered in his arms. The desire under his body was not feeling good. He was sitting restless, Lu Jue found that Lu Ying was drowsy, and his hand was loosened, and gradually slid onto his desire. The moment was neither light nor heavy, almost let Lu Jue's soul leave his body.
Eat the marrow and know the taste. Lu Jue looked at Lu Ying who was gradually drowsy. Suddenly, a slightly evil thought had arisen in his heart. He carefully spread Lu Ying's hand and covered his desire, and then grabbed her hand and gently rubbed the desire through his pants. The thick cloth brought a lot of stimulation to the desire. Through Lu Ying's little hands, he could clearly feel that it was gradually awakening.
He bit his lower lip, held back the moans that were about to come out, and gradually accelerated the movements on his hands. The occasional brushing of the fabric through the urethra would cause a tremor, so he bit his lips tighter. He was worried that Lu Ying would wake up in advance at this moment. Moreover, now under the nose of his ancestors, he was doing this with his sister in a somewhat stimulating manner. Therefore, his nerves were always in a highly tense state. Under the multiple stimulations of psychological physiology, he felt a fire gushing out of the urethra, and even the hot desire pounded a few times.
Lu Jue had never experienced this kind of terrible comfort, but just when he let go of his lower lip and vomited a deep breath, he subconsciously glanced at Lu Ying leaning in his arms, but was surprised to see her looking at the plain hands covering her desire in surprise. Lu Jue was so scared that his heart was blew away half a beat. The terrible pleasure was replaced by the fright, and his mood was up and down like a roller coaster. He was about to die awkwardly. Lu Jue suddenly felt heavy and his head was light, and his eyes were instantly dark. When he opened his eyes again, he realized that he had woken up from his dream.
However, reality seemed to be much better than in a dream. He clearly felt that his genitals were really soaked in a pool of warmth. The wet touch made a gust of heat on his cheeks, and even the eyebrows and eyes were red. Embarrassment and incredibility followed one after another, as if he had a huge nightmare and could not come back to his senses for a long time.
Who would have thought that the first time I dreamed that my partner was not an AV actress or a goddess in my dream, but my sister who was with me day and night. I had a dream of spring dreams, but I was still nocturnal to dreams. Lu Jue lived for fourteen years and had never done such a shame. He just coaxed his sister to sleep for a while and dreamed of the Eighteen Forbidden. But this is the case with nocturnal to dream of Lu Ying’s lower abdomen?
Thinking of this, Lu Jue tried to get up from the bed. He was afraid of waking Lu Ying, and even more afraid of Lu Ying discovering his own nocturnal dream. However, his arm was still held in Lu Ying's arms, and his palms were tightly pressed against her lower abdomen. After moving, she became confused like a cat. His hands were still smooth and smooth. However, as Lu Ying rubbed unconsciously, his fingertips were gradually driven to move downwards, and they unknowingly covered Lu Ying's mons pubis. The softness and tenderness of his fingertips were better than the softness of the lower abdomen. After several strokes, people couldn't help but slide their fingers down. So Lu Jue was a little rational, and didn't care whether he would wake up Lu Ying. He just pulled his arm out of her arms, then fled back to his room with a blushing face and red ears.
Lu Ying was indeed awakened at first. In a daze, she saw a fleeing back running out of the door, not knowing what was going on. She originally wanted to ask Lu Jue what he was going to do, but her aunt's visit made her particularly sleepy, so she was too lazy to ask him what was going on. She just turned over and fell asleep alone.
Lu Jue, who returned to his bedroom, took a quick shower and washed his underwear viciously.
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