Chapter 35 Doing Bad Things

Yuan Wanran immediately dodged, my husband, let's go back tonight... Suddenly, my legs hit the hard object, but it hit the edge of the bed.

She secretly complained that it was not good. At this time, leaning on the bed would mean going to the court by yourself. She quickly turned around and headed to the kang next to the window.

Zhao Ye walked slowly, and lighted the lights to waste the candles at night. Don’t you feel sorry for me?

Yuan Wanran's eyes lit up, then it won't be better

Don't Zhao Ye untied his clothes and did things in the dark, and he couldn't see anything, so he was disappointed

He is tall and looks slim in clothes. He takes off his clothes. His muscles are undulating and symmetrical. Although he has a few scars, he does not hide his body and is young and beautiful.

Yuan Wanran stared at her husband's pleasing body in a daze. When he loosened his belt, his trousers fell off, he hurriedly kept his face away.

What's good to look at? Ah!

Zhao Ye rushed forward and hugged her slender waist. She didn't avoid it. She gently pushed the kang table behind her.

You never look in the mirror? Zhao Ye smiled softly and could hear: Every inch of Wanwan's body looks beautiful

He said I looked good... Yuan Wanran's heart was pounding, she was secretly happy, and she instantly realized that she could not be complacent, otherwise she would fall into Zhao Ye's again

She put away her distractedness and wanted to refuse to go to the room during the day, but Zhao Ye called her name softly and stroked her neck, spine, waist and other places that were easily felt.

Seeing Zhao Ye so kind, Yuan Wanran was so kind that she pleased her, and she couldn't help but say no. When she couldn't decide, she put her hand on Zhao Ye's arm for the support.

Zhao Ye followed Han Yi to practice martial arts and exercised on weekdays. Yuan Wanran put his hands on him, but the flesh under his fingers was tight and smooth, and the touch was very good. He was so weird that he added some force to touch it.

Next, Zhao Ye's voice was low, he kept rubbing against her cheeks and neck. I like it

The tone was arbitrary, but he acted like a big cat acting cute. Yuan Wanran felt a little disappointed, and she forgot to be ashamed as if she was touching her head. She touched him again

There are also things to do, Zhao Ye said again

...What other places? Yuan Wanran asked stupidly

I can't say it, Zhao Ye's eyes seemed to be flashing, but his face was extremely sincere, saying: Try touching your whole body

All, whole body? Yuan Wanran's mind was full of nude just now, and the blood all over her body seemed to be about to rush onto the nose tube in one go

Wanwan hates touching me?

No, Yuan Wanran thought, she didn't touch Zhao Ye, she had no preference, but was afraid of being embarrassed, and after Zhao Ye asked, she immediately remembered the storm caused by pushing Zhao Ye last time

Zhao Ye was disliked by his biological mother and was not allowed to get close to him. He was extremely sensitive to the repulsion revealed between the limbs of others.

Yuan Wanran was shocked. It would be bad if she would hurt Zhao Ye when she avoided touching and taught him to misunderstand his wife and reject him close to him.

Nothing happened, she quickly grabbed Zhao Ye's arms and said seriously: Husband, I don't hate touching you, others don't touch you, it's not that you are bad, you are good

Before he finished speaking, Yuan Wanran regretted it

Why did she tell Zhao Ye about others not touching him? This would not remind him of the bad past?

His self-righteous kindness was expressed without deep thought, not only failed to comfort others, but also caused trouble for him.

In a hurry, she couldn't find any words to remedy her words. She ignored her, and Zhao Ye quietly leaned over and looked sideways, holding her pink cheek and kissing her.

Yuan Wanran was stunned for a while and forgot to see what Zhao Ye looked like. She only felt that Zhao Ye's kiss was similar to the way Han Yi kissed her in the past: at first it was extremely gentle, as if she was afraid of scaring her, and then she seemed to be unable to hold back her lips, and then she ironed her lips and then she left.

She shook her head quickly, and eliminated distracting thoughts, regardless of whether they love each other or not, the respect she should give Zhao Ye must not be missing. Since she is by his side, she must treat everything about Han Yi, and think about everything about him.

She calmed down and said softly: Anyway, I don't hate it... The green onion fingers pressed on Zhao Ye's collarbone and began to grop.

Yuan Wanran asked herself that she was good at touching living things. She didn't need to mention the magic treasures she kept at home. Wild cats would snore under her hands.

However, Zhao Ye is a husband, so it is not advisable to touch the back and scratch the belly of a cat or dog. It must be treated seriously.

After thinking about it again and again, she imitated the mason's spirit of a mason, treated Zhao Ye as a wall, and plastered her palms flat against him, and brushed them evenly from top to bottom in one word.

Zhao Ye's chest was shaken silently. Yuan Wanran once suspected that he laughed at his poor skills. He looked up and saw that he looked sincere and innocent, and then he continued to work hard.

Zhao Ye's body was originally strong, and when she stroked it, the touch immediately became tense and almost hard; the light brown nipples on his chest were the same, it was soft at first, and it was hard after rubbing it a few more times.

Yuan Wanran touched and felt Zhao Ye's breathing became a little rapid, his chest was fluctuating significantly, and his eyes were burning; while she touched Zhao Ye's body, her own actually became hotter.

She was confused and stopped and put her hand on Zhao Ye's chest, at a loss

Zhao Ye hooked her hand back into her arms, and started kissing her from the bottom of her heart. The other hand was put under her clothes and stroked her waist upwards.

Through the middle clothes and belly band, Yuan Wanran could not see his hands, but saw a wrinkle bulge under the clothes, as if some little beast was hidden under her head, slowly drilling up; however, with the sense of touch, she seemed to see the hand moving under her clothes, provoking every movement of her body

The hand stroked her back and forth in a short time, gradually climbing upwards, slowly climbing to her towering snow peak, covering the round and kneading, making her breasts hot; her slightly rough fingertips rubbed her breasts, and then occupied the tip of her nipple, lingering in a small circle; suddenly, her fingertips gently lifted the nipple beads...

Yuan Wanran's legs tightened, the petals trembled and caressed, and the excitement aroused was stronger than the sight, not to mention that Zhao Ye couldn't help rubbing her lower body.

Um... Yuan Wanran slightly raised her delicate chin and hummed softly between her nose

Zhao Ye lowered his face, rubbed against her nose, and continued to caress his soft breasts.

His little wife's breasts were beautiful, as full as peaches, just the right size, and her skin was smooth, just like steamed cheese.

When touched, you can feel soft and tender. No matter how hard you hold it, you will feel good when you hold it.

There are also the cherry-colored nipples that are hardened after being teased. They are a little bit tight and they are pressed against his palms, making him itchy and enter people's hearts.

Wanwan... He called

Um... Yuan Wanran hummed softly, feeling that the snow ball on her chest became swollen and heavy while her husband was playing with it, making her feel more and more comfortable and hotter

I will make steamed sugar cheese for you tomorrow, and I will give you the steamed sugar cheese on you. Zhao Ye said that the strength of rubbing milk will add a little more strength

This is a ignorant word, Yuan Wanran is confused, ...Where is the crispy cheese on me?

Her expression was innocent and innocent, but her face was flushed and her eyes were hazy. Zhao Ye couldn't bear it and pushed her to the kang table.

Ah, Ah!

Yuan Wanran's first scream came from Zhao Ye suddenly let her lean back and hurriedly supported her elbows behind her back on the kang table; the second scream came from her discovery that at some point, her middle clothes slid down on both arms, and her bellyband was gone

The sunlight hit the window, reflecting her naked upper body with a dazzling white and dazzling white skin. Her delicate skin seemed to be able to get out of water with a pinch. The peaks were full, and the tips were originally cherry-colored, because of the emotion turned into a light red.

Such a beautiful body... Zhao Ye admired. Before Yuan Wanran reacted, he leaned over to wrap her waist and put his diamond lips on the snow dairy.

Um... Yuan Wanran covered her lips with her back of her hand, trying to cover her hump. When the nipple beads were licked by the man's tongue, she nipped her teeth and bitten her, and the flower path was shrinking more obviously

It smells so fragrant and tender, but Zhao Ye was still restless when he was buried in her breasts. He cheered on the fire and said: Wanwan's crispy cheese is so delicious

You... Yuan Wanran realized the deep meaning of the candy steamed crispy cheese. Just as he was about to be coquettish, Zhao Ye suddenly sucked the milk beads heavily, and he made a sound

The double stimulation of touch and hearing, Yuan Wanran's flower path suddenly twitched tightly, and the pleasure suddenly burst out in her lower body. She screamed Ah, and the spring water of her vagina was overflowing.

Hah... Hah... You're so bad... Yuan Wanran raised her slender neck and gasped, and her slender fingers raked into Zhao Ye's hair, sucking her breasts. What kind of crispy cheese...

If it is not bad, how can you do bad things well? Zhao Ye stood up straight, turned her back to him, and stripped her away

Yuan Wanran wanted to avoid his sight, but as soon as she took off her clothes, Zhao Ye put it on her back, and reached out to her lower body with her hands, visiting the pink stalks hidden under her head.

Oh! As soon as Yuan Wanran touched her, she felt a small electric current rushing towards the heart of the flower. Don't touch it... She twisted uneasy

Zhao Ye pulled her hand and touched the delicate part between her legs like a clam. My wife was not moved enough, so she looked like a flower bud. She wrapped the petals inside. When the husband was in a rash way, you must touch your little flower stem first and coax your little flower bud. When the little flower bud is happy, it will bloom and flow. Welcome to dig into the flower heart for the husband.

Yuan Wanran couldn't help but blush when she heard her husband talk about her private parts...Who would welcome him...not welcome...

Zhao Ye smiled and said: Let's take a look. He bite the back of her neck lightly, shrink his hand and return to the top of the flower bud to hook it, rub the snow breasts with the other hand

Yuan Wanran minds Zhao Ye, welcomes to be in the heart of the flower, and said that, as if he wanted to have sex, he deliberately clamped his legs.

Zhao Ye was calm and stretched into the crack of the clam with one finger. He easily tapped the flower stem and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips. After a few strokes, Yuan Wanran felt that the flower stem was more excited than before, and his thighs became soft.

After another stroking, the situation was gone. She was unable to close her legs and could only breathe in a weak voice, allowing the man's slightly thick hands to invade the portal of the heart of the legs.

Her snow-white lotus arms were originally directed to the kang table, supporting her leaning forward body, but now she bent her naked upper body and leaned towards the table. Her breasts were pressed deeply into her husband's hand, and the airtightness filled her palms.

Well... um... As the soft moan, the delicate flowers gradually bloomed, the tender pussy tide emerged, and the legs flowed down

Zhao Ye touched the slightly thick water and wanted to send his clone into the tight flower path immediately, but he took a breath and pressed himself.

His little wife came out of water much faster and much more than last time, but she just leaked out her love fluid, which was not as moist as the flower path was enough

He wet his fingers with spring water and stretched into the mouth of the tender clam to slide

At this moment, Yuan Wanran had already become lustful and her body was very sensitive. The man's long finger with a cocoon was stained with honey, which was smooth and slightly rough. He brushed through the delicate petals of the flower stems and made a hot numbness on the scraping area.

Ah... Ha Ah... Ah... Yuan Wanran's starry eyes narrowed slightly, her legs became weak, and she was about to kneel down

Wanwan's voice is so beautiful. Zhao Ye raised her waist and whispered to the ears.

Yuan Wanran heard Zhao Ye praise her lewd voice in a daze. She was a little happy at the moment, and then felt ashamed again and tried hard to stop the voice.

Screaming, Wanwan, screaming, Zhao Ye coaxing, seven points gentle, three points tough, the tricking between his fingers becomes even worse

So she couldn't help but scream

Ah...AhAh...Ah... Waves of pleasure burst out from the flower stems and swept towards the whole body

So comfortable... Yuan Wanran trembled, her little face lightly raised her peach petals and looked like a red face. She pulled the edge of the table and loosened her fingers and grabbed her again and again.

She felt very comfortable, but what happened? The more comfortable she felt, the more she felt a sense of emptiness that was ashamed to sue in her lower body...

At this time, Zhao Ye moved her from the kang table to the kang, and marching her with her upper body and waist on the kang, and her lower body stood up and raised her buttocks.

Zhao Ye separated her round and tender buttocks, the claustrophobia was already blooming, the delicate flowers were blooming, the nectar was crystal clear, and the dew was dripping with peonies

He leaned over and pressed against Yuan Wanran's naked snow back, and lifted the hot iron between the petals and grinded it.

Here comes... Yuan Wanran feels that her husband's clone is ready to go at the entrance of the Huajing. She whispers with relief, closed her eyes, and waited obediently for her husband to enter.

Hahahahaha... Zhao Ye gasped, his thick and hard male roots moved into the vagina a little, grinding them lightly

Um... um... Yuan Wanran hummed, Zhao Ye stopped shortly, let her taste the empty hole in the flower path

Hahahahaha... Zhao Ye kept breathing

Something is wrong...

Yuan Wanran gradually admitted that Zhao Ye was physically strong. Unless he was very excited or happy, he would not be able to breathe. Why did he breathe so quickly before he entered Hong Kong?

Hahahahahaha... Zhao Ye continues to breathe

Something is really wrong... Yuan Wanran lifted her eyelids, and on the kang in front of her, a furry little black dog lying towards her, opening her sharp mouth and revealing her red tongue to breathe

Hahahahahaha... The little black dog blinked his round eyes, turned his body, lay down to the sky and exposed his small belly, twisted and asked for caress

Mo Bao, Ah! Yuan Wanran lost her color, and then Zhang Da's eyes exclaimed that Zhao Ye's thick and hard male root rushed into her body, stretching out the tight flower path in one fell swoop, pressing all sensitive areas