Chapter 592

"Is it?" Looking at the moon, the soft boneless hand pushed Duan Hong's buttocks: "are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

Duan Hong is still laughing. His two shining eyes, like agate, bend into crescent moon, and stare at the moon gazing hazy chest. "You can't tell outsiders that Xiaozhi is not an outsider, but the lights are bright and the hall is empty and vast. How interesting it is."

He raised his pants very furiously, with a serious face, as if he met a very difficult problem.

"It seems that the living room is a little cold. How about going to my room to talk about life, ideals and the schedule of Japan?" Wang Yueyao pulled Duan Hong's red bow tie.

"Aha, I think so too. Yan Kuo's four eyes are real. He doesn't know how to make a fire in the living room. How can he spend winter?" Duan Hong said, holding wangyueyao to the second floor, the restless right hand touched her buttocks shyly.

This is a good room prepared by Yan Kuo. It's a big oval bed like tatami. It looks very soft and makes people have the impulse to lie down.

Duan Hong drank the red wine and said, "Xiaoyao, recently I found that your body seems to have developed for the second time. It's better to talk about your ideal and life tomorrow. Today, I'll give you a physical examination. How about it?"

"Cluck cluck." Moon hazy smile, such as wind bell collision, crisp and sweet: "hate, men are so anxious?" It seems that she is talking to herself and asking Duan Hong.

"Some people are impatient, which means they are impulsive. Some people are calm. It's hard to say. One kind of people pretends to be calm, two kinds of people are naturally sick, and three kinds of people are eunuchs. Fortunately, I'm not one of these three kinds. It's just because of your beauty that I can't control my body. Xiaoyao, you see!" Duan Hong said, with a tent on his crotch.

"Wow, you - what would you do if there were no women in the world one day?" Looking at the moon hazy face slightly red, he is still lacking in how to lure men.

Duan Hong in the back of the moon will be hazy bear embrace, against his soft elastic full hips: "if so, I'm afraid men should be extinct."

He gently breathed into the moon gazing hazy ear, the latter immediately felt a strange impulse, half of the body slightly numb, pores have the feeling of expansion, a contraction of the lower body, "I - I want to take a bath." She broke away from Duan Hong and ran into the bathroom.

Three seconds later, Duan Hongtuo's only left is a pair of purple Triangle pants with Superman pattern, "Xiaoyao, taking a bath is a tedious and complicated work. It's hard for a person to wash cleanly. Let me do this hard work."

Duan Hong arched his waist and burst into the bathroom like a skin shrimp. It was full of steam and rich aroma. His moon gazing skin was especially attractive in the water vapor. His straight and straight chest was arrogantly facing Duan Hong. Two pink spots seemed to wave to him. His flat and smooth belly was not a trace of fat, and his sparse hair was wet by warm water, That pair of jade legs straight together.

Among several women, Han Luo is the one with the smallest chest and the most cocky buttocks, while Xu Qing is the one with fierce style and strong fighting power. The combination of the two is the body that has fatal temptation to Duan Hong.

She has the breasts that Han Luo envies, and the tenderness that Xu Qing envies. She combines the docile characteristics of Japanese women and caters to her own men. She also takes the most careful care of them.

Duan Hongzao felt his throat dry, and his stuffy briefs became tight, which made him feel uncomfortable. He rushed into the water and took off his briefs.

Looking at the moon dim some shy and eager to lower the head, carefully examine that once pierced that layer of membrane things, look black close to the abdomen, feel very hot, and there are bursts of beating.

She touched curiously and felt a lot. How could this big guy fit into such a small hole? The men and women created by the world are amazing.

Because Duan Hong was injured behind his back and still recovering, he didn't dare to get too much water on his waist and said, "Xiaoyao, don't you want to know what Xiaoluo did in the toilet that day?"

Wangyueyao secretly looks at Duan Hong. At this moment, she is not the elder sister of honghuahui or the miss of Wangyue family, but a gentle woman.

"Do you like it?" Even if Duan Hong doesn't say it, she can guess that there are so many wonderful movies produced in Japan, such as * *, teacher Ozawa, teacher Wuteng and the deceased professor ishishima. They don't know how much contribution they have made to human's sexual life.

How can wangyueyao, who came out of Japan, learn to imitate without seeing these teachers' movies?

Duan Hong was clenched by wangyueyao. He felt that his whole body was like an electric current. He trembled and his heart beat faster. "It's not very clear. You know, Xiaoluo is very shy, and it's daytime, so --"

Without waiting for Duan Hong to finish, wangyueyao dived into his body. At the next moment, Duan Hong felt that his lower body was immersed in a damp heat. There was something soft in the horse's eye, and his heart seemed to jump to his throat.

"So, feeling - not very deep, ah! Oh -- "Duan Hong is not talking, but using every second to enjoy this feeling.

At this moment, the beauty of life becomes particularly mysterious. I don't know how primitive human beings explore these and educate future generations, or this kind of behavior is nature!

After continuous huff and puff, Wang Yueyao was a little tired. As soon as she relaxed, Duan Hong immediately pulled her up, turned her body over, aimed at her hips, which were wet by warm water, and pushed her up.

"Ah, oh." Two people groan at the same time, Duan Hong subconsciously twitches his body, but he has a sense of guilt in his heart. Before the Honghua meeting, the eldest sister, who has been cultivated by the Wangyue family for many years, used to be so unattainable. Now Duan Hong uses the most classic arhat style to control her.

Think of the moon misty proud face, cold expression, and now hear the voice of the yellow warbler, Duan Hong can no longer hold.

The body shakes sharply, and the guilt dares to be replaced by desire——

The setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk. Beautiful time is always the easiest to disappear, sometimes the moment is eternal, eternal is the feeling in the heart in a moment, some of this feeling is moved, hate, happiness.

Often this moment is the most difficult to keep, the easiest to lose, and the most memorable.

Duan Hong's instant release made him feel a little embarrassed. He was known as "180 minutes", but now he has to give up his arms in less than five minutes. It's not that he can't do it, but that the temptation of looking at the moon is too great.

On this night, Duan Hong missed the moment and proved that it was just an accident with four actions. She almost called Xu Qing, and only she could help herself.

This night, the most uncomfortable person is not her, she is in the uncomfortable enjoyment. But separated Cang sisters, both pretended to be asleep, but heard the young lady's loud singing, how can you sleep at ease? Especially Cang Meng, can't help but think of Duan Hong's unique fragrance. For the first time in more than 20 years, I feel hot all over my body. It's the first time that I fantasized about that man's pressure on her.

Cangyue, who is closest to her, clearly feels that her sister's body is like a stove. She feels empty and lonely in her heart.

The next day, wangyueyao felt uncomfortable about her lower body rising. She was awakened by the pain. She felt Duan Hong holding her. But after finishing last night, this hateful guy didn't want to take out something. He stayed in it all night. In the morning, it was so overwhelming that wangyueyao was helpless and a little overjoyed.

While Duan Hong was still sleeping, she quickly got out of his body and wrapped up a bath towel to get out of bed. As soon as she got up, she sat down again. Her body was weak and her limbs were weak, which made her very tired.

Unlike Duan Hong, who practices the internal skill of lianhuadian, she is just a woman without any Kung Fu. Yes, sometimes Duan Hong feels strange. Wangyueyao was born in the Wangyue family. Her father is the head of the clan, and Ninjutsu is a mess. Why can't she?

This is what he doesn't understand. In the Wangyue family, with the Jiahe school, there are only Zhongren and xiaren. Shangren is the name of Yihe, and wangyueyao can be called Shangren in the way of Yihe. In Jiahe, she is also called zhigenren, which means brain, and there is no need to practice Ninjutsu.

After sitting for a long time and drinking two glasses of water, Wang Yueyao felt that he had recovered some physical strength. He ran into the bathroom to take a bath, put on his clothes, and saw himself in the mirror. He felt that he looked much better. Was he lucky by this man? Definitely not.

She decided to go back to her hometown. I don't know what's going on at home. Will it be as cold as Shanghai?

Out of the room came to the living room, the moon hazy walking posture a little bit awkward, she did not want to do so, but the part of the pain made her have to do so.

In the living room, there is a servant who has already delivered the breakfast. Xu Qing and Han Luo despise the moon. Last night, they screamed so loud that the whole building probably heard them.

Cang's sisters had different faces. Cangmeng was depressed, her cheeks were red, and she was eating steamed buns and drinking milk. Cangyue was still better. Seeing the moon coming, she quickly moved a chair for her. His face was full of eager questions.

Looking at the moon hazy slightly with a shy smile.

Han Luo put the bread on the table: "sister hazy, isn't that what you said? Let's ignore him for a month. What did you do yesterday? "

This is also what Xu Qing wants to know, staring at the moon.

"Oh, this - ha ha, Xiao Luo, in fact, you shouldn't ask me. Duan Hong just resurfaced the secret between you that you can't tell." Looking at the Moon said with a smile.

"Ah! That - that bastard, lecheron, mean, shameless! How could he do that? " Enraged, Hanluo got up and ran to the second floor.

Looking at the moon, misty slowly sitting in a chair, and so on the lower body to adapt, just grab the steamed stuffed bun and eat two, cangmeng surprised looking at her: "Miss, you only drink milk in the morning?"

"Ah? Today I'm - hungry. " Last night, after several rounds of war, she had already exhausted her physical strength. It was strange that she was not hungry. She grabbed cangmeng's share and said, "I think you don't have a good appetite. Don't waste it." Said regardless of several people's eyes, eat up.