General is a Villain

Although Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't say what a sportsman she is, she is confident that her sports cells are still good, which can be seen from her near death and avoiding the sneak attack of the long sword again and again. However, this time she found that she overestimated herself!

When Mu Yian's low and gentle but dangerous voice sounded in the room, Yi Xiaoqiao's first reaction was to run away, run away, run nonstop, and escape back to his hometown!

Of course, Yi Xiaoqiao did the same. As soon as he pushed open the window, he jumped up. However, something she never thought of happened.

Mu Yian grabbed her foot.

Then something unexpected happened to her. Mu Yi'an took her belt and put her on the windowsill.

She was horizontal on the windowsill, her head and half of her body protruded out of the window, and her legs were still held by him in the house. The whole person was like a human seesaw, not in front of the village and not in the store.

It's one thing to throw her out or drag her in, but what's the matter when you cross her on the windowsill!

Big pervert!

"Let go of me, let go, let go!"

Mu Yi'an grabbed her foot and didn't let go. Instead, he sneered and joked: "Yi Xiaoqiao, your teeth are sharp enough. I didn't know you looked at me like this."

"I didn't mean to say that. Protect yourself, protect yourself, you know!"

"Killing people like hemp?"

Yi Xiaoqiao shook.

"Cruel and cruel?"

Yi Xiaoqiao shook again.

"Cruel in heart?"

Yi Xiaoqiao has shaken like chaff. At this moment, she hates herself. Why does she say so many useless idioms?

His rough big hand moved up slowly along Yi Xiaoqiao's leg and gently stroked her thigh. It was like stroking a treasure. His voice was low and showed endless charm: "men and men are true love. Men and women are just for the continuation of future generations? So you think so."

Yi Xiaoqiao shook off goose bumps: "I'm talking nonsense. I'm wrong. I really want to protect myself."

"Yes." Mu Yi'an responded with indifference: "seems to have?"

"No, no, Mu Yian, I'm wrong."

Yi Xiaoqiao was ashamed and annoyed. Her little face turned red until her ears. She wanted to ask for help but didn't dare.

Their posture is too ambiguous.

Yi Xiaoqiao lies on the window and Mu Yian stands behind her. The key is that he still holds her leg. What he knows is that Yi Xiaoqiao failed to escape. What he doesn't know is that they thought they were playing shame play in front of the window!

Even if they are a decent couple, Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't want to ruin his innocent reputation on it!

"I'm really wrong. Let go of me. My waist is going to break."

Rough big hands caressed her slender waist along her small ass.

Yi Xiaoqiao trembled smartly and almost cried.

Suddenly, her waist was a little tight. She had been lifted up by Mu Yian. After the world turned, Yi Xiaoqiao changed from lying down to sitting on the window frame. Even so, Mu Yian was half a head taller than her, and the huge shadow pressed down. Yi Xiaoqiao was a little out of breath.

More importantly, the width of the windowsill is very narrow. If Yi Xiaoqiao wants to keep his balance, he must grasp Mu Yian.

Her legs caught his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and the whole person scratched on him like an octopus.

This ambiguous action stimulated Yi Xiaoqiao to feel sad for a while. She bit her lip and wanted to cry wrongly. She was really cheap. Why did she say those words!

"Ah, yes." His face took a sudden look: "I remember."

Yi Xiaoqiao yelled bad.

Indeed, Mu Yi'an smiled and said, "you also said that you didn't bring a heavy sample for 365 days?"

His voice was low, as if with frost and a smile. No, it should be said that he was hiding a knife in a smile.

Yi Xiaoqiao really knelt down. She just said casually, do you want to remember so well! Is that your brain a tape recorder!

Yi Xiaoqiao is sad, angry and depressed. He really wants to die. Facing Mu Yian's smiling eyes, Yi Xiaoqiao's head runs fast. What should I do? What should I do? How can you muddle through?

The cup was a little hot and seemed to ignite a spark. Even so, Yi Xiaoqiao didn't think of any good way.

While her brain was running at full speed, she felt a sudden softness on her lips. She was stunned and stared at him close at hand.

In a moment of consternation, the soft and dexterous tip of her tongue had reached her shell teeth and drove straight in.

Pooh——

Yi Xiaoqiao felt that his head was smoking, as if something had been burned at that moment.

Mu Yi'an seemed to have kissed her before, but it was just a kiss on the lips and a touch. This time, it was... Tongue... Kiss!

Yi Xiaoqiao wanted to push him away. However, she couldn't sit stably and was shaky. She wanted to bite him, but her tongue was held by him. The smart tongue was rampant in her mouth, chasing and entangled with her, like a person stirred by feathers. What's more, she actually felt a little dizzy?

Is this what people often call happiness?

Happy are dizzy.

Later, Yi Xiaoqiao knew the shit's happiness. She was too nervous and forgot to breathe for a while. She almost suffocated herself!

Yi Xiaoqiao doesn't know how long this lasted. Anyway, it ended with Mu Yian's active withdrawal.

Afterwards, Yi Xiaoqiao lay powerless on his shoulder, gradually recovered Qingming in front of him, and his tears came out.

Mu Yi'an sighed and gently stroked her back to show comfort.

Yi Xiaoqiao's tears are getting worse and worse. He has the potential to burst the dike. He can't even stop it.

"Hurt you?" He asked in a low voice, and the hot breath sprinkled on her ears.

Yi Xiaoqiao trembled and cried even more. Of course, kissing didn't hurt. She just felt Mu Yi'an's reaction. She was a little afraid. She was afraid that Mu Yi'an would kiss her and be so excited that she directly dealt with herself. She didn't like why Mu Yi'an should devote herself to him. What's more sad is that she is mu Yi'an's wife and has this obligation to him. Why is she so miserable

The more Yi Xiaoqiao thought about it, the more he felt miserable. He couldn't bear to see it, so he cried more and more.

Of course, at first it was real crying. Later, Yi Xiaoqiao saw that he was no longer interested in himself. He began to pretend to cry and was ready to cry until he completely let go of himself.

Just a thought hovered in my head: can crying put out the fire?

Seeing that she had been crying for almost half an hour, Mu Yian ran out of patience. As soon as her fingertips hooked her chin, she forced her to raise her head and lower her head to kiss.

How come again? It's agreed that crying can put out the fire. Why don't you play cards according to common sense!

Yi Xiaoqiao covered his mouth.

OK, don't cry at all this time.

At sunrise in the East, it was dawn. Mu Yi'an met her black gem eyes, which didn't look like crying at all.

With a smile, he suddenly let go and withdrew from the window.

Yi Xiaoqiao was unstable and fell straight in. He knelt to the ground. His knee hurt and almost burst into tears. He complained: "how can you be like this? You don't have any pity at all."

Reaching out to clean the dust on her little ass, she almost cried as soon as she touched it, and the punishment of the window frame and iron cage was almost the same.

When she was rubbing her aching little ass and Feifei Mu Yi'an, she inadvertently looked up but looked into his eyes. Yi Xiaoqiao shrunk: "what are you doing?"

"What don't you do? You haven't told me what you're doing here?"

Yi Xiaoqiao: blame me?

With such an ambiguous posture, the ghost can say one, two or three!

Besides, when you're done, she's a ghost!

Yi Xiaoqiao was really angry with himself. He didn't get the jade medal and didn't take advantage of anything. Instead, he was taken advantage of.

After being forced to take advantage of the pool, the carriage and the wedding night, Yi Xiaoqiao had another shame: being taken advantage of in the window.

fuck!

Four positions

Yi Xiaoqiao: Excuse me, is there a prize for collecting 108 styles?

Mu Yian: I remember you just said 365 days without heavy samples?

Yi Xiaoqiao: I want to die.