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Chapter 15: Soft intent

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You are so afraid of ghosts. What should I do at night when I live alone for the past two years? He asked, "I don't think about the crispy and smooth powder that my palm touches."

Hei Niu, Yuan Wanran swallowed, Hei Dog can... ward off evil spirits... After saying that, he said another, this time out of depression and troubles, Hei Niu is no longer there

Zhao Ye took out another box of medicine, slightly pierced her face, and gently applied it to the side of Cai Chong's slap in her little face.

Am I back now? He said: Besides, living people are more terrible than ghosts

When Zhao Ye said that Yuan Wanran suddenly remembered the past, and felt that it was reasonable that Zhao Ye had a temper, and the degree of scaryness was no less than that of a ghost.

She was uncomfortable leaning against Zhao Ye, let go of his clothes and moved backwards to break away

Give me the medicine, it's dark, it's easier for me to apply medicine by myself

OK, Zhao Ye smiled and said: You wipe half, I wipe half, faster

Before Yuan Wanran could tell that she didn't mean it, Zhao Ye scratched the medicine on half of her body, starting from her neck, and then crossed the collarbone, chest, and lower abdomen one after another.

The ointment was cold, and Zhao Ye wrapped his fingers with the ointment slowly slid across her skin, as if ice was floating. She stretched her body and leaned back. Zhao Ye's hand pressed against her waist immediately hugged the person and pushed it back. Her upright breasts just met the ointment and crossed the tip of her nipples.

The sensitive buds could not bear the stimulation of the cold and were immediately stiff. Yuan Wanran's body trembled, and she snorted gently between her nose, and her hands climbed up to Zhao Ye's sleeves without realizing it.

She felt that she was disobedient and quickly let go of Zhao Ye. In order to hide her discomfort, she regained the scary talk. What happened to you? He really hit the fairy?

Zhao Ye applied medicine on her partner's neck, "Is that man really good?

Yuan Wanran was so angry that she was patient and cold in her neck, and asked: Who is it?

A few years ago, the unjust dead ghost who got lost in the quicksand was in the deep and dry days, and became a mummy or a black storm blew him from other places, or he was originally underground and the sand was blown away, and then he appeared.

...It's really pity, Yuan Wanran murmured sadly and asked again: What's the length?

I didn't look for it, but don't worry, I can't guarantee that he will be lucky and will blow it to the banks of the Shuiyu River.

Is it a good place on the banks of Shuiyu River?

Great, Shuiyu River produces a lot of jade, the best jade is always valuable

Zhao Ye smiled and said: The locals think that jade has yin energy, but the girl belongs to the people has strong yin energy. The girls take off their clothes and go to the river to find jade. The yin energy in the two steps will lead to each other. The result is twice as much as a big man when he arrives there, he is happy like a god.

Any girl is willing to do this? Yuan Wanran opened her eyes wide and said softly: Don't talk nonsense, bad reputation of a girl

People die for money, but they are not afraid of death, let alone naked?

Yuan Wanran was silent, not only for what Zhao Ye said makes sense, but also for his hand to touch his chest.

Zhao Ye held her with one hand and pushed the medicine paste on her upper half of Fang Xuefeng in a swirling manner.

In the darkness, the two of them met at a distance, and they heard each other. Yuan Wanran asked Zhao Ye to hold a man halfway, and he wiped the two crisp breasts and a ball of ointment by himself. He used his fingers to push the ointment, and he had a vague illusion, as if she and Zhao Ye were playing with themselves.

It is not easy to walk on the fast sand. Zhao Ye changed his head and changed his hand. His three fingers merged and put medicine on the rest of her breasts. The sand was thin and soft. When someone stepped on it, his feet were trapped in the sand and submerged the ankles. The sand was thin and thin, and it flowed into every hole. It flowed into the outside of the shoes, squeezed into the sand pile, as if it was sucking its feet. It took extra effort to pull it out there. Walking was like hitting the toon, inserting it into the sand pile, inserting it into the sand pile, and inserting it into the pull out.

Yuan Wanran listened to Zhao Ye's lazy narration, and vaguely felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell her.

Zhao Ye moved his hand to Yuan Wanran's upper abdomen, then lowered his lower abdomen, his fingertips were very gentle, almost close to Hua's point, and the lower abdomen was one inch lower. The ointment brought Yuan Wanran's hot and cold stimulation. Moreover, the callous hand was driving straight down, and there seemed to be no stop to plan.

Yuan Wanran casually applied the ointment on the side of her body, reached out to cover the top of the snow hill faintly between her legs, and the next moment, the man's thick hand returned to her.

Open legs In the darkness, Zhao Ye sounded three-point, dumb

Yuan Wanran hesitated, Zhao Ye gently patted her buttocks and returned to her usual tone

You sit with your legs obliquely, and some places you can't apply medicine.

Yuan Wanran had to support one leg, and the secret realm at the center of the legs was exposed to Zhao Ye in the dark. Her heartbeat was faster and she couldn't sit steadily. She quickly supported her hand on the bed.

This time, Zhao Ye put his hands together and applied medicine on Yuan Wanran's thighs, starting from his knees, slowly pushing his legs into the roots.

His speed was extremely slow, with ice and heat on his fingertips, and he drew circles toward the snow hill little by little. Yuan Wanran's breathing gradually became rapid, and when his hands were nervous and held his breath when the junction between the base of his legs and the snow hill, his breath was so nervous that he held his breath when his hands were at the junction between the base of his legs and the snow hill.

Zhao Ye withdrew his hand, and then the bed board was slightly shaking. Yuan Wanran guessed that he turned around, wondering what the man had sold in the gourd, and a piece of clothing fell gently on her chest.

Yuan Wanran touched her clothes, which was a bellyband. After putting them on, Zhao Ye handed over the top again.

She was once surprised that Zhao Ye could see things in the darkness, and then she remembered that Zhao Ye hung all the clothes she took off on the bed behind him.

When she put on her middle clothes, Zhao Ye patted her on the shoulder and signaled her to move to the inside, while he lies down on the outside

He was frightened during the day. Although Yuan Wanran was tired, she couldn't sleep peacefully. After two years of sleeping alone, Zhao Ye suddenly came to squeeze into the bed, and she was not used to it.

Zhao Ye said to her side: Go to sleep, I'm here, no one can harm you

Zhao Ye used a voice similar to Han Yi and said what Han Yi said. In an instant, Yuan Wanran felt that the person beside him was actually Han Yi.

She turned sideways and looked at the darkness where Zhao Ye was lying beside her. After a while, her eyelids slid down and she fell asleep.

The next morning, the sound of pouring water in the kitchen awakened Yuan Wanran's mind and thoughts were dazed. She sat up and lowered her eyes and stared blankly. A smell of food lingered in her nose.

Zhao Ye walked into the bedroom, his mouth curled slightly, got up? Wash his face and eat

Zhao Ye is back, Yuan Wanran thought, and then he is careful that his shirt and abdomen are wet and stained with water.

Took water and knocked over the bucket Zhao Ye explained casually

Change it, don't wear wet clothes, it's bad for your health. Yuan Wanran rubbed her sleepy eyes. There were clothes in the cabinet, on the top layer, your portion was placed on the left

Zhao Ye opened the cabinet and cleaned it up very cleanly. The top-size space, the same number of men's clothes, panties and socks were divided into two parts, placed on both sides; the outer coats were blue, the left was bright peacock blue, and the right was old stone blue, both of which were new.

The next set of women's clothes is the latest one, and the latest one is not old. Zhao Ye recognized the fabric he brought to Yuan Wanran two years ago

Yuan Wanran folded the thin quilt and took the coat hanging around the bed. She wanted to go down to wear it. She accidentally looked at the wardrobe on the bedside, couldn't help but gasp, covered her mouth and exhaled gently.

Zhao Ye's back faced her, with bare back, solid muscles, light brown skin, the once colorful and spotted Feng Huáng tattoo on her back has disappeared, or rather, been destroyed; the gorgeous divine bird pattern is covered by whip marks

Zhao Ye did not look back, put on his clean clothes and said lightly: He committed a crime in the army and was punished

Yuan Wanran felt uncomfortable for him and asked without hesitation: Does it still hurt?

Zhao Ye turned around, smiling, Yuan Wanran realized that she was stupid: After all the injuries were cured, how could it hurt?

She slipped out of bed, hurriedly put on her head and wanted to go out. Zhao Ye closed the door of the bedroom one step earlier and blocked the door at the door.

If you love me, it won't hurt anymore. Zhao Ye smiled slightly, lowered his head and said to Yuan Wanran who almost bumped into his arms. His words were soft and wild.

Yuan Wanran blushed for some reason. Zhao Ye's words clearly sounded above her head, but it was like a whispering in her ears, and it was ambiguous.

She walked around Zhao Ye, but Zhao Ye bent over from behind to embrace her, slowly moved her hands from her lower abdomen, and gently disassembled her belt with her upper strap.

No, Yuan Wanran said in surprise, and made a slight effort, in broad daylight...

A big palm gently covered her eyes, it was dark

Rogue, Yuan Wanran is so amused and laughed. Let you let you in the evening... She stammered: Everything is going on, and eating is a big deal, aren't you hungry?

Hungry, Zhao Ye replied with a smile, a bad spirit, I haven't eaten for two years, the arms that I'm holding are tighter, and I can't be easily dismissed

Yuan Wanran's face was so blushed that she was about to bleed. She did that thing during the day, and not saying that Yu Li was incompatible, but the sun shone, wouldn't they see each other's expressions clearly... She turned around and struggled a little more

Zhao Ye put down his hand covering her eyes, and his arm crossed her chest. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. The sleeves were removed to the elbow, revealing his strong lower arm, and the two rows of tooth marks on the top were clearly eye-catching.

Yuan Wanran faced her handwriting that she left on Zhao Ye two years ago, and immediately stopped moving. She felt guilty and her resistance to the favor.

Then you... After a while, Yuan Wanran hummed like a mosquito, hurry up

She meant to finish the matter sooner and be less embarrassed, but Zhao Ye smirked, don't be anxious

Yuan Wanran heard that he was mocking the monkey for being anxious, and quickly turned his head to defend himself. It was not urgent.

The two of them were getting closer. When they turned their heads, her lips just brushed across the corner of his mouth, Zhao Ye's eyebrows flashed with a hint of astonishment.

Yuan Wanran was embarrassed. By chance, Zhao Ye's personality would definitely make fun of him again.

She struggled hard, just as Zhao Ye relaxed his strength, and this time he broke free and rushed towards the door and wanted to snatch the door and out.

Zhao Ye couldn't help laughing, and he stretched out his arm to grab the person back, pulled her shoulders, lowered his head and said with a smile: Fool, I'm just teasing you.

He was stunned when he finished speaking

His little wife turned her face away, her vaguely transparent ear beads dyed sand red, her cheeks, her neck white, and her rays of light shine, and she was so beautiful.

Yuan Wanran was puzzled by Zhao Ye's sudden silence, and she glanced timidly, with warm eyes and pure and helpless expressions, like a lamb; her clothes were freed, and her clothes were half-covered, revealing a piece of snow-white, and her green bellyband was bulging and covering her chest.

A fire exploded under Zhao Ye's belly, and he couldn't help it.