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Once she was wrapped in the man's heat, strange emotions surged in Long Hanyu's heart, and she murmured unconsciously. At this moment, the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, as if there were only the two of them left in the world.

She felt extremely intoxicated and happy, and at the same time, her sensitive body made her tremble slightly, even her breaths were trembling.

call!

Long Hanyu was dizzy when she suddenly felt her body light up. She was picked up by the man and then walked towards the room.

Ye Fan was beaten away. Although he didn't run very far, he had just been beaten and he didn't dare to get closer.

Only relatively far away, he quickly swallowed a pill and silently adjusted his breath to heal his injuries.

Here Song Yu carried Long Hanyu through the living room, then carried her directly into the boudoir, pressing Long Beauty on her fragrant boudoir bed.

The two kissed each other, and Song Yu unknowingly peeled off her dress, and everything went smoothly.

Then Song Yu kissed along her snowy neck.

"Oh." Long Hanyu moaned out, overwhelmed with embarrassment.

The two of them were tired of playing, and before they knew it, Song Yu released all the restraints of Long Hanyu.

Beauty Long was extremely shy and unbearable. Her delicate body was twisted into a ball, and she seemed to have no power to resist the man's big hand.

"Yu'er, why do I think you're already wet?" Song Yu suddenly said with a wicked smile in her ear.

"Bad guy, Master, isn't it all your fault?" Long Hanyu's eyes were as charming as silk, and she was gently beating him with her little hand, looking even more shy.

Song Yu: "Then do you like Master?"

"Ok!"

Long Hanyu nodded vigorously, and when he finished speaking, his face turned pink, and his shy head kept pushing into the man's arms.

"Haha, this young woman is so delicious."

Song Yu's big hands were playing with her plump jade back, and his fighting spirit was gradually rising. Of course, he knew that she was not a real young woman, but that slim and plump figure was more charming than ordinary young women. Wouldn't it be intoxicating?

Just when Song Yu was about to take a step forward, Long Hanyu suddenly opened his eyes. She gently pressed her little hand against his chest with a look of pity on her face, "Master, can I take a bath if I want to?"

"What's wrong? Are you shy?"

Song Yu half-pressed her on the bed, gently held up the hair on her forehead with his big hands and said with a smile, of course she knew she might be nervous.

You just enjoyed it, and you are about to officially start. As a girl who has been reserved for so many years, it is normal to be nervous.

But it was the first time she showed her unknown side to a man, and it was such an unbearable performance. It was also normal for her to be shy.

"Ok!"

Long Hanyu nodded sheepishly.

"Haha, let's go then."

Song Yu pulled her up.

Long Hanyu was so shy that he quickly took his clothes to cover his face and quickly ran into the bathroom.

"hehe!"

Looking at her moving buttocks, Song Yu took a breath and felt more and more.

But he also knew that before he could formally possess her, he would have to go through some confrontation. After all, the ghost's instinct would not allow him to break in rashly.

The confrontation between Yin evil and his Yang Qi is also a synthesis.

After lightly lighting up a cigarette and finishing it, seeing that she hadn't come out yet, Song Yu also walked towards the bathroom.

Perhaps considering that there was no one else in the room, Long Hanyu did not close the bathroom door tightly, leaving a small gap.

Song Yu opened the door and walked in.

"Ah, why are you here?"

Long Hanyu turned around in shame and pulled the towel in front of him.

"I haven't seen anything about you?"

Song Yu smiled, casually pulled her bath towel over and threw it on the pole.

"Master, how bad are you!"

Long Hanyu was so embarrassed that she got into his arms again. Song Yu felt that her body was wet, so he simply washed it with her.

The two of them flushed each other, but Long Hanyu was still shy and turned her back to him from time to time.

"Ha ha!"

Song Yu smiled, walked over from behind and hugged her.

"Master, no."

Long Hanyu's body was trembling a little, and he couldn't help but start to pant again, his eyes were as charming as silk.

At the same time, she put her little hand on Sakura's mouth, her face was so hot that she felt like she couldn't stand still.

At the same time, Song Yu felt a surge of Yin energy rushing towards him.

There was a sudden storm, and it seemed that the temperature in the entire room had dropped a lot.

Song Yu didn't continue. It was so wet here that it was inconvenient after all. Let's relax and fight together in an all-out way to see whether Yin Qi was better or Zhiyang could clear the world.

Seeing the man leave, Long Hanyu relaxed a little. The moment just now made her so nervous that she almost knelt on the ground, and her thighs were trembling slightly.

Because she was shy, she washed very slowly and kept turning her back to Song Yu.

Song Yu didn't want to torture her anymore, so he simply finished washing first, wrapped himself in a bath towel and went out first.

"Yu'er, you wash slowly, I'll go back first."

Song Yu hugged her from behind, whispered something in her ear, then turned around and left the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

Long Hanyu clenched his teeth and lowered his head shyly, his face as hot as a fever.

The feeling just now was really strange. To be honest, she was scared, but she was also vaguely looking forward to it.

"But don't let it hurt too much."

"I also hope the master is fine!"

Long Hanyu murmured secretly, after all, the curse had not been broken yet. To be honest, she was a little worried because she also felt that she seemed a little different from other women.

The temperature in the room just now made her feel a lot cooler, but she was still very used to it.

Some people say that the water temperature for women to bathe is usually higher than that for men, but they don’t know if it is accurate because women are naturally cold, unlike men who are naturally more yang.

Song Yu waited in the room for another quarter of an hour, when Long Hanyu finally came in shyly wrapped in a bath towel.

When Song Yu saw it, Long Hanyu had her hair tied up, revealing her fair neck, and her snow-grey skin glowed with porcelain light under the light, and was as smooth as satin.

She has a slim yet plump figure, the beautiful legs exposed underneath are straight and slender, and her feet are delicate and delicate.

In addition, there are a few drops of water on the hair, which is as beautiful as a lotus flower that has just bloomed.

That fragrant look is plump and charming.

"hey-hey!"

Song Yu smiled, rubbed his hands and walked over.