Without practicing the Hehuan skill, the crazy leader has infinite charm

Yao Jia pressed her body against Nangong Xiu Lan, and her hands began to tear at his cumbersome clothes, and her breathing began to become disordered.

The murmurs in his mouth became urgent, "Give it to me...I want it now...Give it to me...Give it to me quickly..."

But she couldn't tear off the layers of clothes, and she began to sob anxiously, "Why can't I take them off, why..."

"Madam...what do you want?" Nangong Xiu Lan asked puzzledly.

Excessive use of essential oils will amplify various desires in a person's heart and make them uncontrollable. Now, everything Yao Jia thinks about is what she desires most in her heart.

Including endless lust.

Ming Jue looked at Yao Jia's distressed and helpless appearance, his eyes dim and unclear, and finally he sighed softly and said to Nangong Xiu Lan: "She wants to make love with you."

After saying this, he pulled Langyue out of the house.

Remember to close the door when you leave.

Nangong Xiu Lan's brain had long stopped functioning. He felt a shock and excitement he had never felt before, and even his heartbeat began to become irregular.

His dark eyes dimmed, tinged with a hint of affection. He tightened his arms around Yao Jia, lifted up Yao Jia's delicate chin, lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss between Yao Jia's eyebrows, then kissed all the way down to touch that bright red spot.

Yao Jia's lips were gently touched and trembled slightly. The confusion and helplessness in her eyes were like flowers in the morning mist, making people want to protect her.

Nangong Xiu Lan's kiss was like a spring breeze, gently brushing across her lips, with endless tenderness and pampering.

The sound of his heartbeat echoed in the silent house, stirring his mind like a war drum.

He had never thought that Yao Jia would have such a strong desire for him, which made him both shocked and delighted.

He hugged Yao Jia tightly, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

His kiss became more passionate, filled with endless desire and possessiveness.

Yao Jia gradually sank under his kiss, and her heartbeat began to accelerate, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. She felt Nangong Xiu Lan's strong desire, and also felt her deep expectations for him.

Close your eyes and let yourself be immersed in this vortex of lust.

After an unknown amount of time, Nangong Xiu Lan finally let go of Yao Jia, breathing heavily. Looking at her flushed cheeks and slightly open lips, an indescribable sense of satisfaction surged in his heart.

His little lady had really grown up, and he had finally waited until she had grown up enough for him to pick her to his heart's content.

"My dear, I will give myself to you now..."

He picked up Yao Jia and walked towards the bedroom.

He put Yaojia on the bed and squatted down to take off her shoes.

As soon as Yao Jia was put on the bed, she began to feel timid. In a fit of excitement, she blurted out everything she should and shouldn't say in front of others.

He lowered his head and looked at Nangong Xiu Lan who was squatting down to take off his shoes. If this person was Nangong Lan Lan, it would be fine, but he is now Nangong Xiu Lan who has regained consciousness!

He...he actually agreed!

"Nangong Xiulan..."

"I'm Lanlan." Nangong Xiulan stood up and sat next to Yaojia, correcting her way of addressing herself, "Madam, I'm Lanlan, call me Lanlan."

Yao Jia's heart trembled uncontrollably.

Yes, he is her Lanlan, the Lanlan who listens to her, is well-behaved and likes her.

What is she afraid of!

He raised his hand to untie Nangong Xiu Lan's belt, but after trying a few times, he found that he didn't know how to do it.

Damn it! She had never done such a thing in her past life or this life. Other men who slept with her would take off their clothes on their own initiative.

She also enjoyed the feeling of being peeled off layer by layer like a petal.

Yao Jia's face turned red and white, and she looked at Nangong Xiulan timidly with her bright eyes, "Lanlan, can you... take off your clothes by yourself?"

Nangong Xiulan actually laughed when he heard this. He really loved seeing Yaojia's expression. "My lady has spoken, and I will do as she says."

Nangong Xiu Lan propped himself up and easily untied Yao Jia's belt. He had become very skilled at this.

The collar of her clothes opened, revealing the delicate and white skin as white as jade. He had been looking at this body for several years, but he had been holding back, wanting to wait until she was a little older to taste it.

He was eight years older than Yao Jia. He had been waiting since she was a child. After more than ten years of waiting, he finally got the chance to go to Jiangnan to pick her up in person.

Little Yaojia was standing at the gate of the yard full of daffodils. When she saw him, her pair of charming peach blossom eyes were full of amazement. The words "Fairy brother" made Shuanghua hate him.

"Then, my godly brother, please don't do such dirty things to her and destroy the sacred image of you in her heart!"

Because of a sentence, he started to get stuck in a rut and always put on airs in front of her.

When facing her mischievous behavior, he was even more strict to the point of being outrageous.

Even though Yaojia had reached the age of marriage, he was still timid, afraid, and avoided her when faced with her childish appearance. He thought it would not be too late to wait until she was older and could realize that he was her husband.

But as he waited, she became further and further away from him.

Yao Jia began to hate him, dislike him, and even didn't want him anymore.

He was scared and didn't dare to have such thoughts anymore. If she knew, would she find him even more disgusting?

After reciting the Qingxin Jue so many times, he seemed to no longer have such thoughts when facing Yao Jia. However, the erotic dream that made him so satisfied, defeated him completely.

He could no longer suppress his feelings for Yao Jia, until his mind was damaged and his strong desire for her could no longer be controlled.

Nangong Xiu Lan turned sideways and looked at Yao Jia's body carefully. In more than a year, she had become more beautiful. Her previously delicate body had now become exquisite, graceful and charming.

Like a rose bud, waiting for his watering.

The desire in his body was unbearable, and his burning gaze swept over her body and returned to those captivating peach blossom eyes.

I fell in love with her all of a sudden and leaned over to kiss her...

The sun was setting and the spring breeze was turning slightly cooler. Nangong Xiu Lan looked at Yao Jia who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek, quietly looking at her peaceful sleeping face, with a satisfied smile on his lips and an indelible tenderness in his heart.

He finally belonged to Yaojia.

He slowly pulled his arm out from under Yao Jia's neck, put on his clothes, and went out to bring in the hot water prepared by the servants.

Wiping the traces of love on Yao Jia's body and stroking the kiss marks on her body, his heart was filled with joy.

Yao Jia was really tired and didn't wake up until the next day.

While eating in the morning, I didn't dare to look at Nangong Xiu Lan.

And Nangong Xiu Lan would glance at her from time to time.

In March and April, people sweat when they move, so they wear thin and cool clothes. But Yao Jia was wearing something extra conservative today, a stand-up collared coat.

When Yao Jia found out, he just smiled foolishly and asked, "Madam, why are you wearing such tight clothes today? Even your collarbone is not exposed."

Yao Jia was so angry that she hit him on the head with chopsticks and snorted coldly: "Even eating can't stop your mouth."

It was no wonder that she was so cruel. Nangong Xiu Lan had tasted almost every part of her body, and his almost crazy and endless demands made her cheeks turn red when she recalled them.

But when I woke up this morning, I saw that almost every part of my body was covered with traces of him...

How can she face people?

He glared at Nangong Xiu Lan who was pretending to be innocent beside him. How could he be so shameless!

On the bed and on the ground are two completely extremes.