It should be said that Cao Zizhen did seduce / lead her.

A woman like Yange hasn't hooked / led her into such a sleazy, cheap girl. If she is so easy to be picked up by a man, she will live this age in vain.

Raising her chin slightly, she squinted at him: "You're good at scrubbing."

Cao Ziyi simply rested his head on Yange's shoulders, tilted his head, and his lips touched Yange's cheek as well: "I used to be a bathman in the bathhouse, so I can only enjoy the blessing. Other women begged me to rub, and I wouldn't go and see. "

He had a sullen expression and a frivolous expression, but because of his handsome features, he did not have an insignificant and insignificant attitude, but because of his military uniform, he had a kind of abstinence.

And even though he was talking to Yange in this way, he put his hands under his arms to his chest, and seemed to be burning with impossibility on Yange's chest.

Yange reclined his head against his arm, and the hot steaming face in the barrel was stained with a touch of rouge, and the water vapor in her eyes was charming and delicate.

"You yell at me, why do you do this to me?"

"Yun alone guarding the vacant room, my brother is sorry for you." Cao Zizhen is the age of a young man with a strong temperament. Although he has a little patience, he is completely irrational by the hibiscus in the water.

He picked up the man from the water and strode toward the inner room.

Yange put his hands around his neck: "If you and I have this kind of thing, you can pat your **** after a while and leave, and be your romantic lord, and look for your confidantes, but if I am pregnant, Or it will go out, I'm afraid I will be dipped in a pig cage by your father. "

Cao Zizheng's footsteps, he bowed his head and smiled gaily.

With a little frown, you can see the white snow on her chest and the red mole that became more and more obvious at that moment.

His throat rolled and his mouth was dry, but he felt that what he said must be silent because of dry mouth, he was silent and speeded up.

Throwing the song on the bed, he bowed his head and kissed him, trying to moisturize the dryness between his lips with her wet and delicate lips.

Yange held his fingers around his hair, squinted his eyes, and smiled, "Man, really nothing good."

Laughing euphemistically, but there is a kind of ecstasy and coquettishness.

He heard this and kissed her fiercely.

Like an annoyed beast, he wants to use force to open a path for himself.

But the words of the song also played a role.

Even after tossing and singing all over the body, Cao Zizhen never took the last step.

When he couldn't stand it, he just held Yan Ge's hand to help him.

Between men and women, the easiest way to get closer is to sleep in bed.

You can't sleep two times, and sleep two countless times.

Now, Yange and Cao Zizhen are sleeping for half a sleep, but the relationship between the two has made a breakthrough breakthrough after this half sleep.

Cao Zizheng holding Yange in his arms was like finding a novel toy. Without any drowsiness, he kept exploring in Yange.

Yange's sleepiness was vague, and he could not be pushed a few times. He simply left.

There were only wall lamps left in the room, and the lights were dim, and Cao Ziyi couldn't sleep, so he leaned his hands on his cheeks and tilted his head to look at the sleeping woman in front of him.

Looking at it, his blood flickered and he couldn't help it anymore, and he took her hand again ...