Rediscover the beauty
Chapter 17
"My sweetheart, my sweetheart, I'll take you to find the treasure, okay?"
Yan Shichi deliberately blew hot air into Meng Huaran's ear, and after kissing his earlobe, the tip of his tongue wandered around his neck, collarbone, etc., teasing him back and forth.
During the two years of living together, day and night, Meng Huaran and Yan Shichi had sex countless times. His body was much more sensitive than before, and he couldn't stand the slightest tease now.
Meng Huaran's slightly cool body gradually became hot, and her fair skin also turned red. Not only did her body become softer and weaker, and she became weaker and weaker, Meng Huaran's mind also gradually became muddled, with a feeling of top-heavy.
His lips opened and closed unconsciously, and a humming sound came out of his mouth: "Yeah! Okay... let's go find... find the treasure..."
Once he got Meng Huaran's response, Yan Shichi became restless.His heart was beating violently, and his lower body was also tense, and the fire there was burning hotter and hotter.
After taking off Meng Huaran's clothes, Yan Shichi dropped kisses on Meng Huaran's body again and again, like treating a treasure, he caressed over and over again, which made Meng Huaran's screaming louder and louder. The body also kept shaking.
When Meng Huaran was almost moisturized, Yan Shichi withdrew his fingers, and then the scorching heat also entered.
In an instant, Meng Huaran was filled to the brim with sweat. He cried out in pain, "Ah! Mmm, it's too full...too full! It hurts..."
The humidity, heat and tightness here were beyond Yan Shichi's imagination, and also brought him great stimulation.Yan Shichi didn't dare to move at the moment, he lowered his head and licked Meng Huaran's lips and chin, every stroke was as soft as drizzle.
"Of course, baby, you can relax."
During Yan Shichi's dense and long kiss, Meng Huaran's pain gradually subsided, replaced by a sense of joy that gradually welled up in his forehead.
Seeing that Meng Huaran had adapted to him, Yan Shichi continued.The sound of body collisions came continuously from the place where the two were tightly joined, and the liquid flowing out from there also gradually wetted the sheets under them.
…………
Something in Meng Huaran's mind exploded, and it was released, and then Yan Shichi poured it on him.
Afterwards, he didn't come out in a hurry, and still enjoyed the warmth and humidity. Yan Shichi blocked it on purpose, not wanting things to flow out.
Seeing that the bangs on Meng Huaran's forehead were already wet with sweat, Yan Shichi pushed them away with his hands, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "My dear baby, don't worry about losing the treasure this time. gone."
Meng Huaran, who had just been nourished and nourished, had already softened into a puddle of spring water. He snorted twice before falling asleep...
Another half month passed in a blink of an eye, and it was mid-November.As the temperature dropped gradually, most people wore thick coats, and some people also wrapped them in cotton jackets and down jackets.
On Saturday morning, Meng Huaran woke up and found Yan Shichi sitting on the sofa with a ball of wool next to him, knitting a scarf? !
Meng Huaran looked surprised: "You still know this?"
Yan Shichi raised his eyebrows, quite confidently: "Of course, your husband is omnipotent."
Meng Huaran: "..."
Why is this uncle getting more and more narcissistic?
"Did you knit it for me?" Meng Huaran said, and sat beside Yan Shichi.
"Well, I will finish the work as soon as possible. After a while, it will be cold and snowy, and my dear baby can wear the love scarf knitted by my husband."
Meng Huaran was startled, looked at the half-knit red scarf in Yan Shichi's hand, and said, "So you are so virtuous."
Yan Shichi smiled and said nothing. In fact, he didn't know this before, he learned it in the past two years.
"Then I also want to learn how to weave. If you give me a red one, I'll give you a blue one." Meng Huaran's eyes lit up, and she added, "Since we're both married, we should love each other and help each other." , you can’t be virtuous alone.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shichi was amused.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the younger brother Yan Shimu came to visit the two, and found that the elder brother and his "sister-in-law" Meng Huaran were nestling on the sofa in the living room, and they were competing to knit scarves, faster than anyone else.
"..." Yan Shimu was stunned. The two dignified bosses of the company used to fight for a while in the business field, but now they are like children, extremely naive.
Yan Shichi deliberately blew hot air into Meng Huaran's ear, and after kissing his earlobe, the tip of his tongue wandered around his neck, collarbone, etc., teasing him back and forth.
During the two years of living together, day and night, Meng Huaran and Yan Shichi had sex countless times. His body was much more sensitive than before, and he couldn't stand the slightest tease now.
Meng Huaran's slightly cool body gradually became hot, and her fair skin also turned red. Not only did her body become softer and weaker, and she became weaker and weaker, Meng Huaran's mind also gradually became muddled, with a feeling of top-heavy.
His lips opened and closed unconsciously, and a humming sound came out of his mouth: "Yeah! Okay... let's go find... find the treasure..."
Once he got Meng Huaran's response, Yan Shichi became restless.His heart was beating violently, and his lower body was also tense, and the fire there was burning hotter and hotter.
After taking off Meng Huaran's clothes, Yan Shichi dropped kisses on Meng Huaran's body again and again, like treating a treasure, he caressed over and over again, which made Meng Huaran's screaming louder and louder. The body also kept shaking.
When Meng Huaran was almost moisturized, Yan Shichi withdrew his fingers, and then the scorching heat also entered.
In an instant, Meng Huaran was filled to the brim with sweat. He cried out in pain, "Ah! Mmm, it's too full...too full! It hurts..."
The humidity, heat and tightness here were beyond Yan Shichi's imagination, and also brought him great stimulation.Yan Shichi didn't dare to move at the moment, he lowered his head and licked Meng Huaran's lips and chin, every stroke was as soft as drizzle.
"Of course, baby, you can relax."
During Yan Shichi's dense and long kiss, Meng Huaran's pain gradually subsided, replaced by a sense of joy that gradually welled up in his forehead.
Seeing that Meng Huaran had adapted to him, Yan Shichi continued.The sound of body collisions came continuously from the place where the two were tightly joined, and the liquid flowing out from there also gradually wetted the sheets under them.
…………
Something in Meng Huaran's mind exploded, and it was released, and then Yan Shichi poured it on him.
Afterwards, he didn't come out in a hurry, and still enjoyed the warmth and humidity. Yan Shichi blocked it on purpose, not wanting things to flow out.
Seeing that the bangs on Meng Huaran's forehead were already wet with sweat, Yan Shichi pushed them away with his hands, and said in an extremely gentle tone, "My dear baby, don't worry about losing the treasure this time. gone."
Meng Huaran, who had just been nourished and nourished, had already softened into a puddle of spring water. He snorted twice before falling asleep...
Another half month passed in a blink of an eye, and it was mid-November.As the temperature dropped gradually, most people wore thick coats, and some people also wrapped them in cotton jackets and down jackets.
On Saturday morning, Meng Huaran woke up and found Yan Shichi sitting on the sofa with a ball of wool next to him, knitting a scarf? !
Meng Huaran looked surprised: "You still know this?"
Yan Shichi raised his eyebrows, quite confidently: "Of course, your husband is omnipotent."
Meng Huaran: "..."
Why is this uncle getting more and more narcissistic?
"Did you knit it for me?" Meng Huaran said, and sat beside Yan Shichi.
"Well, I will finish the work as soon as possible. After a while, it will be cold and snowy, and my dear baby can wear the love scarf knitted by my husband."
Meng Huaran was startled, looked at the half-knit red scarf in Yan Shichi's hand, and said, "So you are so virtuous."
Yan Shichi smiled and said nothing. In fact, he didn't know this before, he learned it in the past two years.
"Then I also want to learn how to weave. If you give me a red one, I'll give you a blue one." Meng Huaran's eyes lit up, and she added, "Since we're both married, we should love each other and help each other." , you can’t be virtuous alone.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shichi was amused.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the younger brother Yan Shimu came to visit the two, and found that the elder brother and his "sister-in-law" Meng Huaran were nestling on the sofa in the living room, and they were competing to knit scarves, faster than anyone else.
"..." Yan Shimu was stunned. The two dignified bosses of the company used to fight for a while in the business field, but now they are like children, extremely naive.
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