Chapter 586

Yang Yu smiles a little. The girl's choice is very smooth. She is not as strong as Na Lanxin. It can be seen that the girl is not only open-minded, but also thirsty.

Yang Yu pastes his whole body on her. His chest has been completely pasted together with Xuejie's chest. He feels that the big meat on Xuejie's chest is soft and flat on his chest.

"Now, don't you want to play?" Yang Yu asked word by word.

Yang Yu is also trying to integrate into these schools full of Sao Bi. It's just a paradise for men. How to think about going to a key high school before crossing is really out of his mind.

Ma Fangfang was asked more awkward, her face was red, but she felt the strong smell of androgen from Yang Yu's body, which attracted her crazily.

Ma Fangfang clamped her legs, and the gap below was almost overflowing. Yang Yu was in close contact with her heart, but she was really embarrassed to answer this question. She bit her lip, lowered her head, and said in an awkward whisper, "it's not fun."

The voice was too low for her to hear.

"I didn't hear you." Yang Yu responded.

Ma Fangfang then raised her head, looked at Yang Yu and said word by word, "I admit I don't play."

Poof! Yang Yu couldn't help laughing.

Ma Fangfang is more embarrassed.

"Let's go." Yang Yu walked out of Xiaonong with a smile.

This time it was ma Fangfang's turn.

"If you don't go, are you really waiting for me to play with you?" Yang Yu turned his head and said with a smile, "sister, you don't take off your pants."

Ma Fangfang was said to be humble, like grass, and said: "where there is, I owe play does not mean to be, play, I can't hold it."

Ma Fangfang thought that Yang Yu would press her on the wall like the girl just now, press her there and play with her buttocks, but Yang Yu didn't?

Ma Fangfang actually secretly scolded Yang Yu for not being a man.

"Let's go." Yang Yu wants to control himself. He can't use it when he sees a woman. He thinks half heartedly. This trip, he feels that he has changed. He feels that he has a devil in his heart and is still a luster. He always thinks about women and his body is always dishonest. This should not be one's own moral character.

Yang Yu has always had a bottom line, a moral constraint on himself, not to mention being controlled by sex. Qiang and traitor Na Lanxin wake up. He can't do this. He still has a lot of business to do.

After Ma Fangfang was sent home, Yang Yu went back to his rental house and took a cold shower. However, how to take a shower? The tripod under it is hard and strong. It's like eating Viagra!

Lying on the bed, more and more feel the body is not right, that black thick or a pillar of the sky, ferocious incomparable.

Yang Yu was a little creepy and flustered. He had experienced this feeling before. He was bewitched by the strong brother next door. He felt flustered.

"No one will do anything to my body again? Curse? " Yang Yu muttered in his heart that he had seen too many strange and supernatural events. It's not strange for him to curse and bewitch.

Yang Yu was so tired that he forced himself to sleep.

That night, he dreamed again.

Yang Yu dreams that he is running, dark space, a tunnel, the front is light, running out of the tunnel, there is a blank area in front of him, there is an independent area of birds, flowers, bridges and water, this scene is very familiar, right, the backyard of widow Liu's house opposite yunu village.

How can I see such a scene here?

Yang Yu walked over and stepped in the blank space. Just like in the sky, he saw a woman in red sitting on the grass with her back to him.

"Sister Liu?" Yang Yu shouts. He wanted to call widow Liu.

The red gauze is like an ancient style, very beautiful.

But when the woman turned around, Yang Yu was startled.

"Ye Qinqin?" Yang Yu is sure that she is her deskmate Ye Qinqin, not her sister.

"We meet again." Ye Qinqin smiles.

Ye Qinqin's posture is very beautiful, just like those spirits in the ghost of a beautiful girl, with charm, but may be cannibals.

"Are you a man or a ghost?" Yang Yu asked and felt silly. It was a dream, but what was the dream? How can you have such a strange dream.

"It doesn't matter. What matters is why you dream about me?" Ye Qinqin asked.

"Why?" Yang Yu asked.

Ye Qinqin pointed to Yang Yu's pants, crotch, and the big tent, which seems to have not gone down until now.

"What do you mean? Spring dream Yang Yu is puzzled.

Ye Qinqin pointed to Yang Yu's chest and said, "I am your desire."

"No, you're lying to me." No matter what it is, Yang Yu goes according to his heart.

Yeqinqin changed another posture and stood up. At this moment, Yang Yu saw that yeqinqin was in a vacuum, just wearing a translucent red veil. The ketone body in it was looming, especially the huge milk and milk. They were shaking with the movement of their bodies.Ye Qinqin waved the gauze in her hand. Her movements were elegant. She was not a girl in grade three, but a mature and intellectual woman, more like a hungry young woman.

Yang Yu doesn't know why he has such a strange impression of Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin pointed to her chest again, then pointed to Yang Yu and said, "you are also my desire."

"What desire?" Yang Yu asked.

"Lust."

Yang Yu didn't know how he woke up. He patted his head, and his dream was blurred in his mind. He remembered that he dreamed of Ye Qinqin. She pointed to her chest and said the two words. Then, suddenly, her chest was in great pain, and her ribs cracked like a broken one. Then, her chest was completely cracked, and a bloody thing came out of her chest 。

Yang Yu has not had time to see clearly what the thing that drills out is, woke up.

Yang Yu sweats all over his body, and his underwear is wet with sweat. He opens his chest to see that there is no trace, and then he is relieved to make sure that all this is a dream.

Lust? Such a familiar word is one of the seven sins of human nature.

These two words in my mind, just dream will never be so simple.

Her desire? Lust?

Yang Yu looked at his inner and outer trousers, and he was still there. Suddenly, he realized!

"Ye Qinqin won't have ghosts attached to his body, will he?" Yang Yu thinks of the hero in "Tokyo gnawing", and the heart of the female gnawing is fused with his blood.

It is estimated that no matter what ye Qinqin said about lust, Yang Yu has already felt that his later days must be inseparable from women.

Yang Yu reluctantly looked at his pants and crotch, and sighed helplessly. He knew that Ma Fangfang would be a schoolgirl this evening.