They all want to be my heroine

At this time, my cousin was lying on the bed with only her little head exposed. When she saw him coming, she immediately opened a corner of the quilt and said:

"Cousin, come up quickly~"

Yan Zhen was startled, as the exact same memory picture appeared in his mind.

When they were still young, Yan Meng'er would be so scared that he couldn't sleep when it rained and thundered, so he begged Yan Zhen to come over and accompany him.

Yan Zhen sneaked into Yan Meng'er's room through the window and slept with her...

At that time, my silly cousin was still very young. Every time, she was so shy that she only dared to show her little head, but she would be very happy when he saw him coming, and she was so cute.

——No, how could I have such a memory?

Yan Zhen frowned and froze in place.

12 Yan Meng'er's turn

Yanzhen has always felt that he is just the protagonist.

He got a script from System Jiang and performed the corresponding story on this stage called "Xuantian Continent".

Everyone is an "actor" and they are all cooperating in performing this story, but only Yan Zhen knows that he is an actor.

After the script is completed and the world is stabilized, he can be himself and start a new life.

But why does he have memories of his childhood?I remember that the script provided by System Sauce does not have this "extra".

No, his memories of childhood should be on Earth.

"Cousin~~~"

Seeing Yan Zhen stunned on the spot, Yan Meng'er thought he had gone back on his word, so she called him squeamishly and looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Yan Zhen blinked, walked over, took off his shoes and went to bed, got into the bed, and lay down with Yan Meng'er.

As soon as she lay down, Yan Zhen felt a soft, smooth and hot body squeezing next to her. Then she turned over and climbed on top of him. Her delicate lotus-rooted arms hooked around his neck, which was completely different from her cute childish face. The inconsistent 36D pressed against his chest and squeezed into a flat pancake shape, virtually giving him the ultimate massage enjoyment.

Yan Meng'er was already a bit petite, so Yan Zhen didn't feel uncomfortable having her pressed against her like this. Instead, it was like she was holding a fragrant and soft pillow.

However, with such a clear skin touch, it is obvious that she is not wearing a nightgown!

——This stupid girl sleeps naked in the middle of winter! ?

"Cousin, is Meng'er's body warm?"

Yan Meng'er's voice was delicate and a bit squeaky. Except for those three years, she and Yan Zhen had always talked like this.

The blood relationship between the cousins ​​in the clan is far away, so Yan Meng'er has had thoughts about Yan Zhen for a long time, and Yan Zhen has become better and better as he gets older, which makes Yan Meng'er like him more and more.

It's just that when she was still young, when Yan Zhen fell from the altar, Yan Meng'er couldn't bear people's rumors, so she didn't dare to get close to him, which led to a big mistake that she regretted.

Fortunately, God gave her a chance to be reborn.

Yan Meng'er looked at Yan Zhen's face lovingly and said with a smile:

"The basic quality of my concubine is to be able to warm the bed~"

Yan Zhen looked at his cousin's lovely face so close, and felt a sense of pity in his heart, but this girl was prone to push her too far, so he didn't show it.

Her unique fragrance fills Yanzhen's nasal cavity, as fresh as green tea, with a hint of black tea fragrance, just like she always hides some little thoughts and wants to give the person she likes a little surprise.

"I am a cultivator of fire profound power, so there is no need to warm the bed."

"This is different. Meng'er Nuan's bed is not only warm, but also fragrant. There is also a big 'Meng'er pillow' that my cousin can hold in his arms and ravage at will to vent the stress of the day. In this way, Come, cousin can have a good sleep~"

"The Meng'er pillow refers to yourself, right?"

"Hmm~"

"It's a bit heavy."

"My cousin hates it~ Meng'er is not serious."

Feeling Yan Zhen's warm breath, the affection in Yan Meng'er's eyes gradually turned into spring, and she said coquettishly:

"Cousin, hug me~"

Yanzhen made a hugging gesture, put his hands on Meng'er's back, and gently caressed the skin on her back.

The smooth touch is extremely wonderful, like touching fine silk, which makes you put it down.

Going down, the two upturned buttocks and breasts have a completely different softness.

"Hmm~"

Yan Meng'er let out a soft groan, her face turned red, she lowered her head slightly and took the initiative to press Yan Zhen's lips together.

Yan Zhen responded slowly.

It wasn't until the two of them felt uncomfortable breathing that they stopped intertwining their lips and tongues.

Yan Meng'er raised her head and looked at Yan Zhen with charming eyes.

"cousin……"

Yan Zhen understood, turned over and pressed her under him, cooperated with Yan Meng'er to undress him, and then started to attack.

Without her cousin present to share the burden, Yan Meng'er found it difficult to cope with Yan Zhen's strength. She kept moaning like begging for mercy, and soon she was tortured to the point where her tongue was full of tears and her eyes were blank. She almost fainted after just letting it out once. The limbs are soft and weak, and it is difficult to get two braces.

She liked Yanzhen too much, so every time she was loved by him, it was like he had taken away the control of her body, and she couldn't sustain it for long.

Yan Meng'er didn't want it to end like this, so she gritted her teeth and lay on the bed, raising her buttocks high to meet the second round of whipping.

This time she used the secret technique in the room that she had learned before, and finally let Yan Zhen fill her up.

Yan Meng'er fainted for a while and woke up after a while. She felt that there was no energy in her whole body and she didn't want to move a finger. She was as lazy as a silkworm baby.

But she still tried her best to move, got into Yan Zhen's arms, and fell asleep.

The next morning, when Yan Zhen walked out of his cousin's room, he happened to run into instructor Yu Xuan who was opposite.

Instructor Yuxuan walked out holding the sheets. When she saw him, she didn't say hello. She walked quickly to the bathroom, her cheeks slightly red.

Yan Zhen blinked, and a series of fragrant and erotic associations appeared in his mind.

——No, no, Teacher Yuxuan is not that kind of shy girl... It should be.

Yan Zhen couldn't help but change his mind when he thought about how Teacher Yuxuan happily planted strawberries on him and sucked almost every inch of his skin.

——Instructor Yuxuan seems to be the kind of girl who is astringent, but you can’t tell it from the outside~

After breakfast, Yan Zhen went to the Fire Starry Sky to continue practicing.

The embryo of his Extreme Flame Sword has just taken shape and needs to be tempered many times before it can transform into his natal sword.

In addition, alchemy cannot be left behind.

The next night, Yan Zhen did not return to the room after coming out of the bathroom, but went to Yan Ruyu's room.

What made him embarrassed was that before he knocked on the door, Michelle, wearing a nightgown, came over and looked at him subtly.

"Brother Yanzhen, do you want to sleep in Ruyu's room tonight?"

Yan Zhen blushed and nodded.

"Because we agreed with them that we can stay with each other for one night."

"That's right." Michelle's expression was a little lonely, but there was a trace of envy in her words: "It's great."

"Uh, uh..."

"Then I won't disturb you, just go in."

"Good night, Senior Xue'er."

"Good night to you too, but you probably won't fall asleep so quickly, after all Ruyu is so powerful."

Michelle sighed, turned around, and took two steps. Yan Zhen was about to knock on the door, but Michelle suddenly turned back, walked quickly to him, and said angrily:

"I will not give up!"

After saying that, she kissed him directly, sucked Yanzhen's lips, and before Yanzhen could react, she let go of him, and then fled back to the room faster than when she came.

Yan Zhen clearly saw that her face was red all the way to her ears.

"..."

Squeak, Yan Ruyu's door opened, she poked her head out and saw Yan Zhen, her expression immediately became nervous.

"Yan, Yanzhen, you're here. Huan, welcome, come in."

Yan Zhen was also embarrassed, nodded and walked into his cousin's room.

13 Yan Ruyu’s turn

In my impression, this was the first time that Yan Zhen came to Yan Ruyu's room. At the same time, this was also the first time that they were alone after confirming their relationship.

In the past, Yan Meng'er had always been among them, serving as an atmosphere moderator and catering to both sides, making the three of them get along quite harmoniously.

Now that Meng'er is not present, there is a subtle embarrassment, or ambiguity, between the two of them. They sit on the edge of the bed and can't say a word for a while.

"My cousin's room is different from Meng'er's~" Yan Zhen took the initiative to bring up the topic: "Should it be simpler or something..."

Yan Ruyu crossed his arms and turned his head:

"Sorry, it's a bit distracting. I don't like decorating the room very much."

"I, I think it's okay, everyone has their own style."

"Sorry, that's just my rustic style..."

——Well, the topic seems to have failed a bit.

Yan Zhen thought for a while and turned his attention to his cousin.

She was wearing a winter cotton nightgown, the color was still plain, and her waist was tied with a tie, which separated her breasts and hips when viewed from the side.

The clavicle and snow groove are faintly visible in the staggered skirt, and the hip-length skirt highlights the alluring curves of her full-moon buttocks in the sitting position. Almost all of her beautiful legs are exposed to the air, and they are dazzlingly white under the light.

Her hair, which is usually tied into a ponytail, has been let down, making her look less heroic and more charming. She is a complete stunner.

In terms of appearance alone, my cousin is the most beautiful among the five girls in the house!

So Yanzhen tried hard to raise the topic again:

"I haven't seen this pajamas of my cousin's before. Is it a new one?"

Yan Ruyu nodded shyly and answered honestly:

"Meng'er bought it for me. She said you would like it after wearing it."

The openness of this nightgown varies greatly from top to bottom. The upper body is tightly wrapped, with only a tiny bit exposed to make people feel itchy, but the lower body is so short that it just covers the buttocks.

As soon as Yan Ruyu sat down like this, her full-moon buttocks pressed against the hem of her clothes, revealing her curves, completely showing off her sex appeal.

I have to say that Meng'er has a good eye for dressing up.

"It does look pretty." Yan Zhen scratched his cheek, "But this nightgown is just for the sake of looking good, without considering the warmth of the legs. Will it get cold?"

"Yes, it's a bit cold." Yan Ruyu bit her lip, thinking of her cousin's teachings, and mustered up the courage to say: "Then, can you, just, use your mysterious power to help me warm up?"

"Eh?"

Yan Zhen blinked twice quickly, wondering if his ears had heard wrongly. Was his cousin trying to seduce him?

"It can be..."

"Then, I'll trouble you."

As he spoke, Yan Ruyu lifted his legs and placed them on Yan Zhen's lap, with his hands behind his back, as if he was letting him do whatever he wanted.

Looking at his cousin like this, Yan Zhen suddenly wanted to bully her.

"Cough cough."

He condensed a thin layer of fire energy in the palm of his hand and carefully covered it on Yan Ruyu's thigh, caressing the delicate skin gently.

It was obvious that Yan Ruyu's body tensed up and her breathing became heavier, but she didn't make a sound. She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at him caressing her.

Soon, Yan Ruyu felt that hot and damaged little claw sneak into the hem of her clothes, along the inside of her thigh, approaching the center of her leg little by little.