A boy like the wind

But he's a little villain, a clever little villain.

She always inadvertently teases me, takes advantage of me and makes me speechless.

I'm used to it. I don't mind for a long time.

I quietly hold her, she quietly hold Yang qianer, in the warmth of our two people, Yang qianer feel much better.

Unconsciously, it was dark.

Yang Zixiong and his wife have a rest and come downstairs.

Seeing the three of us holding each other like this, the couple couldn't help but froze.

"Young master, you are..." Yang qianer's mother couldn't help asking.

"Don't ask," Yang Zixiong winked at him. "It must be intentional for young master to do so."

"Oh... OK, I won't ask..." Yang qianer's mother said that, but she still looked at us. Obviously, it's hard to accept. Remember the website m.luoqiuzw.com

this woman is very dignified, beautiful, very traditional. In her opinion, her daughter has married and become a woman. Fame is more important than anything else. Now it's OK. I held it in my arms in front of them. If it's passed out...

she sighed helplessly.

Yang Zixiong came to sit down opposite us and asked me, "what's wrong with qian'er, young master? How can you be so pale? "

"Dad, I'm cold..." Yang qianer said weakly.

"Cold?" Yang Zixiong was shocked. "How can it be cold?"

"Isn't it a fever?" Yang qian'er's mother came to her.

"It's not a fever," I said. "Wait a minute, she won't be cold. Don't worry."

"Oh... That's good..." Yang Zixiong looked at his wife.

Yang qian'er's mother wanted to talk, but her eyes were very tangled.

I don't mind. Turn around and ask Ke'er, "what time is it?"

But when he looked at his watch, "it's almost seven."

"OK, let's go upstairs," I said.

"Well!" But she let go of Yang qianer and put her in my arms.

I picked up Yang qianer and told the couple, "uncle and aunt, remember my words, don't be afraid to see anything, don't go upstairs to hear anything."

"Good!" They stood up and nodded together.

I didn't say anything else. Holding Yang qianer and Ke'er, I turned to go upstairs.

When I came upstairs, I told Ke'er, "stay outside. Don't come in."

"Good!" Keer nods.

I took Yang qianer into the room, put her on the bed and whispered to her, "take off your clothes."

She blushed and nodded in silence.

I reached out and turned off the light. Then I went to the window and drew the curtains.

All of a sudden, the room was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Yang qian'er breathed a sigh of relief, then in the dark, silently untied her clothes.

I waited for about two minutes in the dark.

"I'm... I'm ok..." she whispered.

I came to the bed, touched her shoulder, then took her hand, helped her out of bed, let her stand.

The heat came, mingled with her intoxicating body fragrance.

In the dark, strange excitement.

I cleared my throat, "I'm... I'm going to start..." "well," she said in a low voice.

I calmed down, pinched my fingers and fixed a fire sign on her.

After fixing the Fuwen, press it gently, then pick her up and put her on the bed.

In this process, it is inevitable to touch.

I covered the quilt for her, "you will have a rest, and it will not be cold for a while..." "didn't you say that you got the Hai Shi?" In the dark, she asked in a low voice.

"Some words can't be said in advance," I turned to the door. "You can have a rest. Come out when it's not cold. I'll wait for you outside."

I opened the door and walked out of the room.

Coming into the corridor, I let out a long breath.