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In the glass room of the bathroom, Ling Yun sat on a small stool, and Xia Lan used a bath ball to help him scrub his back carefully.
After a while, Ling Yun felt that the bath ball became warmer and softer.
He turned his head and saw Xia Lan, who was leaning against his back. He knew something, but he didn't say much, but quietly enjoyed her service.
"Okay, let's change to the front."
Xia Lan stood up, and the foam wrapped around her body, especially on her chest, a thick layer, covering up a little of her gracefulness.
Ling Yun turned around, and the hideous thing appeared again. Xia Lan tried her best to restrain herself from looking, but as she rubbed, her little hand moved up silently.
This time, with the help of shower gel, Xia Lan's movements were much faster, and even Ling Yun's senses were strengthened several times.
One hand was naturally not enough, so Xia Lan soon used both hands, and her little mouth was still pumping air.
Ling Yun only thought she was very cute. Although she was several years older than him, she looked like a little sister, with a petite figure but not inferior in size.
Xia Lan's physical strength was average, and she felt a little tired after helping for a while. Thinking that she hadn't washed yet, she put down this work first. She rinsed the foam in her hands with hot water, picked up the bath ball again, and carefully scrubbed Ling Yun's body.
A woman's body will attract men, but a muscular male body will also attract women.
How many girls don't like abdominal muscles, but like big bellies? Those
who like big bellies are just attracted by the money of big bellies.
What, don't believe it? Then try another door sauce!
When it was almost done, she tiptoed to pick up the shower head and slowly helped him wash, not leaving out every corner.
After helping Ling Yun wash, she started to do her own things. Ling Yun simply washed his hair.
"Go back to your room first. Clothes... don't wear them."
"Okay."
Ling Yun pushed open the sliding door and walked out. When he passed Wei Dahai's room, he heard the snoring sound like a bell.
He shook his head. He was about to sleep with his wife, but he was still sleeping so soundly. Maybe he had been promoted and had a raise in his dream!
But now he no longer felt guilty. The strong will draw their swords against the stronger, and only the weak will draw their swords against the weaker.
Beating a woman, or beating his own wife, she didn't make any principled mistakes at that time. If he did, it would mean that he was a coward.
Coming to the next room, looking at the tidier room, Ling Yun even smelled the fragrance in the air. It was obvious that Xia Lan was very clean and even put in aromatherapy.
He took off his shoes and sat on the bed, bouncing up and down, feeling the toughness of the Simmons mattress, and judged that it should be able to withstand his conquest, so as not to break it when he was working later.
After lying on the bed and waiting for a while, Xia Lan came over wrapped in a bath towel.
After wiping her hair, she blew it again. Although it was not completely dry, it was almost done.
She raised her hand to turn off the main lights, leaving only a pale yellow bedside lamp to illuminate a small space.
Sitting next to Ling Yun, Xia Lan's heart beat uncontrollably. While she was still thinking about the next step, Ling Yun, who couldn't wait any longer, hugged her and held her in his arms.
The man's impatient and rough movements declared his hunger. He took off the bath towel in a few seconds. It was not until Ling Yun pressed on her that Xia Lan quickly used both hands to hold him.
"Ling Yun, don't be anxious."
"Sister Xia Lan, I'm about to explode, and you still want me to be patient?"
Xia Lan had a sweet smile on her face. She motioned Ling Yun to get up first, and then put the bath towel under herself.
"I don't have a condom here. If you...if you come out, please do it outside. I'm in a dangerous period during this period."
"Okay."
The man's promises at this moment were all false, and he just wanted to get to the next step quickly.
Xia Lan placed her hands on her chest, and with the help of the dim bedside lamp, she stared at the man in front of her who was about to possess her.
Ling Yun spread her legs apart, and then...
got stuck.
Even though he had seen countless movies, this was the first time in his life that he had seen such a scene.
After he tried a few times, Xia Lan knew that he really couldn't do it, so she suppressed her smile and led him step by step.
Accompanied by a tearing pain, when the bright color appeared in Ling Yun's sight, he completely shut down.
Xia Lan squinted her eyes because of the pain, but she didn't make a sound.
The liquid flowed slowly, slowly flowing onto the snow-white bath towel, which was so eye-catching.
"Sister Xia Lan?" Ling Yun leaned down and kissed her mouth lovingly. "Is this your first time?"
"Yeah."
Her voice was still very low, with a hint of teasing: "Well, it's your first time too, so I'm not at a disadvantage."
"You and him..."
"I can't accept it mentally and physically, and neither can he."
Ling Yun stared at her eyes for a few seconds. With the word "admiration" in the virtual frame, she knew that Xia Lan was not lying, and from this moment on, she truly became a woman, a woman that belonged to him, Ling Yun.
"Sister Xia Lan, I won't abandon you."
Without waiting for her to reply, Ling Yun moved firmly...
The two fought for more than a quarter of an hour, and Xia Lan gradually got rid of the discomfort. The strange and continuous pleasure invaded her brain, making her hug the man who was pressing on her and working hard, and the notes seemed to cheer him up.
Ling Yun forgot the movie he had watched before, and only knew to use brute force.
When Xia Lan's breathing gradually became heavier, he guessed that she was about to die, and he also increased his speed.
A high-pitched cry came out of Xia Lan's mouth, and her hands tightly clasped his neck, and even her cute toes were tense.
Ling Yun was also panting, but he was not finished yet. After a short rest, seeing that she had recovered, a strange thought came to his mind.
"Is Wei Dahai sure he won't wake up?"
"No." Xia Lan's breathing was still a little disordered. She didn't know why he suddenly asked this.
Ling Yun kissed her on the mouth, suddenly picked her up and walked outside.
"Hey, where are you going?" Xia Lan was shocked. She didn't know why Ling Yun was holding her now.
"To Wei Dahai."
Ling Yun held her like a princess, and even had two fingers to open the door and came to Wei Dahai's room.
At this moment, one of Wei Dahai's shoes had been kicked off. He lay on his side, snoring, and had no idea that a naked man and woman were standing next to him.
Ling Yun put Xia Lan next to him. Xia Lan propped herself up with her elbows, looked at his face that she hated, and went up to slap him.
This slap was like hitting Ling Yun in the heart, which scared him!
"Don't worry, he won't wake up."
Xia Lan kicked him again, and Wei Dahai rolled over to that side, and finally lay on the bed, and his snoring was much quieter.
She turned to look at Ling Yun, with a smile on her face: "I didn't realize that you are such a bad guy! Do you want to possess your sister next to him?"
Ling Yun crawled over and hugged her soft body.
"Of course, I still have many postures that I haven't unlocked with you."