Madam, she's gone wild again

Chapter 204 Are you uncomfortable?
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Yuncheng, Emperor Immortal Garden.

After the two finished their meal, Sheng Xingyan began to think about seeing off the guests.

However, a certain dog who is not a human being can't understand or understand her hints, the meaning of her words.

After a stalemate for half an hour, Sheng Xingyan was laughed at by the dog man again.

"Can you tell me, how did you manage to be so stinky and shameless, and still survive until now?"

"Want to learn?"

The boy on the sofa, with his legs gracefully crossed together, looked as if he was at home.

Holding a small red cherry in his hand, he pressed the tip of his tongue against the fruit, licked it lustfully, and then sucked it into his mouth.

There was a faint smile in the boy's eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl, with a self-evident lust and allure.

Sheng Xingyan lowered her eyes, looked at the after-dinner fruit that Aunt Qiu brought over, which was occupied by the young man, and gave a low tut.

He took two steps forward, snatched away the fruit plate on his lap, turned around and was about to open his legs and walk towards the bed.

As soon as the leg took a step, there was a sudden pull on the arm.

Sheng Xingyan protected the fruit plate with one hand, and accompanied her body with the other hand, falling into a warm and generous embrace.

Just as he was about to turn his head to take a look, the boy's body was pressed against her back, and his fingertips lightly stroked the chin of the girl in his arms.

"Are you... molesting me?"

"It was you who dragged me just now!"

Sheng Xingyan's hand squeezed subconsciously.

The young man behind him took a sharp breath, and let out an uncontrollable cry of pain, which leaked out bit by bit from his voice.

Sheng Xingyan blinked her eyes, turned her head slightly, and just about to ask him what's wrong, one hand clenched her waist tightly.

"I just let you sit next to me, as if, I didn't put your hand..."

As soon as the boy's voice fell, the girl exploded.

He ruthlessly pulled the hand on his waist, seeing that he didn't pull it, took a small cherry, and put it directly into the boy's mouth.

"My mother, I am, I am watching how you are developing."

Fu Yanchao listened to the girl's words, chuckled softly, and loosened his grip.

Chewing the little cherry in his mouth, he pinched a strawberry with his other hand and pressed it against the girl's lips.

"I think my development is quite good, that is, I don't know, are you satisfied?"

"I... um."

The rebuttal that just came to his mouth was blocked by strawberries.

Sniffing, hesitating for a while, he opened his mouth and bit the tip of the strawberry.

After chewing twice, he stomped on the boy's foot again.

"Fuck you!"

Fu Yanchao took the little strawberry with only the butt left, put it in his mouth and ate it, and put his chin against the girl's thin and frail shoulder.

"You are so attached to my mother."

"..."

"I was born by my mother, do you want to... come and cling to me?"

The boy's voice was low and hoarse, with some playful laughter mixed in with his words.

The palms tightly hugging the girl's waist slowly rubbed against her waist through the clothes.

"I'm delicate and weak and easy to fall over."

"..."

The sudden uproar flashed Lao Tzu's waist.

Sheng Xing held the fruit plate expressionlessly.

The brows were raised slightly, and the small arc in the corner of the mouth looked bad.

"Can you, don't be flirty?"

Fu Yanchao blinked silently and tilted his head slightly.

Looking at the smirk on the corner of the girl's mouth, the hand clutching the girl's waist slipped up slightly.

"What's the matter? Don't believe what brother said?"

"..."

???

Big pig's hoof, are you using a hammer in your hand? ? ?

Sheng Xingyan took a deep breath, and just about to reach out to knock off the boy's hand, suddenly felt a pain.

He clenched his teeth violently, the fruit plate in his hand trembled a little, and then he tightened his grip tightly.

Fu Yanchao frowned fiercely following the girl's movements.

With a soft "hiss", the girl in his arms suddenly laughed out loud.

The young man sighed slowly, and moved his hands slightly.

He hugged the girl in his arms even tighter.

"I don't believe it..." Fu Yanchao bit the soft flesh of the girl's neck, and murmured in a low voice, "Then you touch it?"

……

The night was getting darker, and there was a mist in the air outside the window.

On the big bed in the bedroom, the boy hugged the girl in his arms tightly, and the movements of his hands were not as honest and peaceful as in the daytime.

"Touch me?"

"..."

"Baby……"

The young man's voice was panting, charming and sultry with a hint of lust.

The corner of Sheng Xingyan's mouth twitched, he rolled his eyes expressionlessly, and slapped the pig's trotter that was rubbing secretly on his body with his paw.

"...I, touch, you, mom!"

The girl's roar was intertwined with traces of shyness and panting.

The young man behind listened and snorted.

He shook the hot hand that was slapped by that slap, and hugged the girl in his arms tightly.

He stretched out one leg, put it on the girl's leg, and held the girl who wanted to escape from him firmly in his arms.

"Touch me, don't touch my mother."

"..."

"My mother is not as easy to bully as I am, and as delicate as I am, isn't it?"

"..."

What the hell!

Mom help! !
You are sick! ! !

You must be seriously ill! ! ! !
Sheng Xingyan swallowed, a blush smeared on her cheeks, and even her earlobes burned red.

The temperature on the skin was ignited by the boy's hands that seemed to have cast some magic, and it became scorching hot.

The boy behind him withdrew his hand in the next second and became honest.

Sheng Xingyan clicked his tongue lowly, recovered from the confusion, and calmed down.

"Climb for me!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his leg and kicked the restless young man behind him like a heating stove.

The girl sat up straight, looked at the boy she had thrown off the bed, gritted her teeth viciously, and wiped off the moisture from her neck.

"I will die immediately!"

The boy under the bed looked at the girl whose face seemed to be revealing "dissatisfaction with desire", couldn't hold back the "poof", and burst out laughing.

"Does it hurt?"

"..."

Sheng Xingyan was silent.

The mandible moved slightly, as if using chewing to vent his inner anger.

"Last time, under my table, I was also quite uncomfortable."

Fu Yanchao stood up slowly while talking.

Walking to the small cabinet next to the bed, leaning down slightly, took out a piece of paper, and wiped her slender and strong fingers very gracefully.

With a slight flick of the wrist, the crumpled tissue showed a parabola and was thrown into the trash can.

Sheng Xing looked at the boy expressionlessly.

He glanced at the paper towels in the trash can again.

Blinking his eyes, he gritted his teeth angrily as he saw the young man's slow-moving appearance.

The corners of Fu Yanchao's mouth raised slightly, and his brows also raised slightly, looking like a villain.

He took two steps forward, bent one leg, knelt on the edge of the bed, lifted the girl's chin with his fingertips, and bent slightly.

"Good baby, come out to play around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)