Although she is still angry, An Zhishui can also feel the sincerity of Han Yingai. After all, for girls, this is an extremely private thing that cannot be known to outsiders. It is also the first time that she is willing to take it. To exchange it for others to see, naturally it means that she really regretted it and sincerely admitted it wrong.

But how does An Zhishui feel that such things can be exchanged? Even if Han Yingai let An Zhishui watch, An Zhishui wouldn't watch, it would definitely have a pin-eye.

So An Zhishui was still angry and didn't talk.

"Okay, let me also tell you a secret so that you can laugh at me as much as you like." Han Yingai saw An Zhishui continued to be angry, and she realized her mistake more and more ... she was like this Xingge, others do not Compared with her, she didn't take it seriously, and she would have to reflect if she and her face were turned.

An Zhishui pulled the quilt, revealing her hair a little, then pressed the edge of the quilt to reveal her eyes, glanced at Han Yingai, and then pulled the quilt up again, still hiding in the quilt.

Any girl will be curious about the secrets of others, especially those who are close to you, friends in the boudoir, it is even more difficult to restrain, not to mention Han Yingai seems to be very powerful, An Zhishui is more able to accept such an exchange, everyone There are handles that can be laughed at, which is a way for girls to have a strong friendship.

Han Yingai finished talking, but she regretted it.

An Zhishui waited for a long time, found that Han Yingai didn't speak, and then extended her head to look at Han Yingai, looking at Han Yingai's cheeks flushed and hesitant, and she became more and more curious about the secret of Han Yingai. Already.

Han Ying'ai touched his hot cheek, but still found it difficult to say, and annoyed himself that he should think of other ways to forgive An Zhishui just now. If he repented, An Zhishui would definitely not agree.

"Just don't want to say it." An Zhishui retracted her head and hid in the bed.

"I tell you ... but I didn't laugh at you, you must not laugh at me." Han Yingai said hastily.

"Friends keep secrets from each other. I won't laugh at you." An Zhishui said quickly.

"You ... do you have that ... have you ever?" Han Yingai's cheeks were flushed.

"Which?" An Zhishui didn't understand what she said.

"Just ... is ... sometimes ..." Han Yingai squeaked and didn't understand. Looking at An Zhishui, it seems that An Zhishui probably won't understand ... although An Zhishui has a relationship with Li Zhishui. Already.

"What's going on?" An Zhishui couldn't help but blush a little, faintly feeling as if he really couldn't tell other people something, even more embarrassing than what he and Li did.

"I know myself ... touch myself ..." Han Yingai sulked and lowered her head, daring to look at An Zhishui.

"I haven't." An Zhishui shook his head, but the uncomfortable feeling just now disappeared quietly, watching Han Ying'ai looking down and shameless, and comforting her quickly: "But this is normal I heard that most girls have had it, but no one will admit it. "

This means that An Zhishui believes that the secret told by Han Yingai has enough sincerity, and she is not angry. An Zhishui can understand that this kind of thing is actually more difficult to talk about than girls and boys doing that kind of thing. After all, doing that kind of thing with boys is often related to sweet love. There is always some effort and willingness to do anything with the loved one. There is a sense of greatness in the consciousness of things, but the kind of things that Han Yingai said are not the same. Being known, it makes people think that she is a bad girl.

"Don't tell Lee Route." Seeing that An Zhishui didn't mean to make fun of herself, Han Ying'ai still felt that his cheeks were hot, and he quickly urged.

"Of course I won't tell him." An Zhishui nodded heavily and swore loyalty to a friend.

"If he knew it, I wouldn't face anyone." Han Yingai was most worried about this.

"You know you're shy, just now ... you were all despised by Li Zhili!" An Zhishui thought of this problem and felt very wronged, feeling that she had suffered a great loss.

Han Yingai remembered the scene just now, her cheeks were hot, but Han Yingai disapproved of An Zhishui's grievances. Li Rong did not suffer, did he not touch Han Yingai again? He has also seen her body.

"You mustn't think about it ... you have to forget what happened just now." After finishing An Zhishui, she felt that she was in a strong man's situation, and was angry and sullen. Han Yingai must have never forgotten it, just like the first time she saw Lee. Also startled.

"I don't want it anymore ... Shui Shui, I ask you something, I won't think about it if I understand it." Han Yingai looked at the door and asked carefully, this is a rare opportunity, I'm sure I will be embarrassed next time Speak up.

"You ask?" Of course, An Zhishui doesn't want his good friend to remember how his boyfriend's body is, so he must help Han Yingai forget.

"I heard that it hurts for the first time, but you seemed very ... just ..." Han Yingai racked his head and thought of the adjective, remembering that An Zhishui's body fell together, and immediately found: "You It seems very waves! "

An Zhishui's cheeks were red, as if a bit of blood was about to condense, and she was so angry that Han Yingai actually used such words to describe pure water and water, but think about how dizzying he was by Li Dao just now. The appearance of living, in the eyes of others, must be ugly. The feeling of shame rushed up again, and flung in disregard, pushing Han Yingai onto the bed: "You only wave, you still peep, your most wave ! "

"Okay, okay ... I was wrong ... not a wave, it is ... a sao ... no ... no, I like it very much ... very comfortable ..." Han Yingai resisted An Zhishui's fist while begging for mercy .

"You wave, you sao, you like, you are comfortable ..." An Zhishui was ashamed and angry, and Han Yingai said more and more, "You bad guy, did these words come from girls?" ? And you actually use me! "

"I was wrong ... I didn't mean it ... I didn't know how to say ..." Han Ying'ai grabbed An Zhishui's fist, his eyes lit up, "What do you say, what do you think?"

An Zhishui was asked by Han Yingai. Of course she knows how it feels, but this does not mean that she has thought about it, and described how it feels, because it is something that will feel embarrassed when you think about it. .

"Isn't it really painful? The thing Lee is routing is so big!" Han Yingai exclaimed, usually watching him walk without feeling inconvenient, but is there such a thing between the legs that really has no effect? Boys are really incredible creatures.

"I said I should forget it!" An Zhishui said angrily, and Han Yingai remembered it clearly.

"But you didn't tell me. If you tell me what it feels like, I will forget it." Han Yingai felt that his reason was tenable, and said it with integrity.

"Just ... just ... it's almost like touching yourself." An Zhishui said vaguely, how good this feeling is to share, there are some things that good friends can't share, and this kind of thing has not been experienced in person It is unimaginable to listen to others' descriptions.

"Well ... you haven't touched yourself, how do you know it will be similar? You touched it?" Han Yingai cleverly grasped An Zhishui's handle.

"I don't have one!" An Zhishui discriminated anxiously and blushed, "but sometimes I accidentally touched it and felt a little weird."

For a while, both people were silent, Han Yingai was thinking about the feeling of doing that kind of thing, and An Zhishui was thinking about the difference.

After a while, the two looked up at each other and smiled. The embarrassment and annoyance just disappeared.

"Not angry?" Han Yingai whispered.

"Don't do this in the future, if others, I can't spare you." An Zhishui pursed his lips and sighed to forgive Han Yingai.

"Oops ... Lee said he wanted to settle the bill with me." Han Yingai patted her cheek, thinking of what Lee said before she came in.

"You must also apologize to him," An Zhishui said as a matter of course, urging Han Yingai: "Come on."

Han Yingai walked up to the door in pain, and turned to An Zhishui for help: "If Li Zhi loses his temper for a while, you must come and save me."

"I don't care about you." An Zhishui looked at her and couldn't help but laugh. Li Rongming was a good-tempered and gentle person. I don't know why I like the fierce Han Yingai. Han Yingai always looks down on her. This looks down on that, and it has become honest with Lee.

Han Yingai quietly walked out of the door and found that Li Rong did not wait at the door. He breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the entrance of the stairs against the wall, stretched his head and looked around a few times, but did not find Li Rong. He was overjoyed. Seeing the appearance of a bare butt, I was so ashamed that I just ran away?

If so, that ’s great. After the joy, Han Yingai felt annoyed that she was too optimistic. Li Zhili said just now that she wanted to settle accounts with her, so he would not let her go easily, every time. In this way, as soon as she did something wrong, Li Rong reprimanded her as if he were her father, and her father would not care about her like that.

Han Yingai thought for a while, and felt more and more uneasy. There was always a feeling of tranquility before the storm, and he looked down the stairs again. He moved in his heart, and now that Li Zhidao didn't know what to do, he secretly ran away.

Han Yingai did what she wanted to do. She tiptoed her toes and walked to the door. She just walked to the door, but she couldn't walk anymore. Her scalp hurt. Han Yingai looked back with a painful face. Grab someone's hair.