Before dawn that day, Han Yi rushed out of the city and entered the military camp. He stood up and left quietly, allowing Yuan Wanran to sleep until he woke up the aroma of the breakfast he brought with him.
Wanwan, Zhao Ye called out: Get up, wash your face, and have breakfast
After washing up, Yuan Wanran sat on the kang by the window. Zhao Ye took out a large pottery tray from the food basket and put it on the kang table.
Yuan Wanran opened her eyes wide and said softly
The pottery plate is in the shape of lotus leaves, with clear veins, and the dark green glaze color gradually fades from the center to the outside. There are about a dozen goldfish-shaped steamed dumplings in the plate.
Goldfish, red and white, small and plump body, clear scales, flowing tail fins, fresh and vivid
Looking closer, the goldfish has a real face, the fish is fat, the round eyes are black, and the small fish mouth is open, as if it is surprised, very playful
Yuan Wanran looked at the fish on the plate and smiled and said, how did she think of doing this?
Zhao Ye said: Last time I listened to the opera, you kuo Loujia Restaurant’s steamed dumplings into a flower style, which is both beautiful and delicious. I made a steamed dumpling for goldfish to let you eat and play.
Yuan Wanran sighed: So cute, I can't bear to eat it...
Eat, you like, I'll make it
Yuan Wanran responded, her eyes fell in the middle of the goldfish. The red and white goldfish stars surround the moon, surrounded by a small puffer steamed dumpling. The round rolling was so gratifying that she looked at Zhao Ye, and her smile became stronger.
Zhao Ye handed her chopsticks, she took the goldfish dumpling and took a bite.
The steamed dumpling skin and meat filling are just right. After biting it, the noodles of the dumpling skin are scattered in the mouth, and then the meaty stuffing is flavored with shrimp paste, the pork is rich, and the aroma of the dumpling skin and the filling is clear.
Chew a few bites, the two tastes are one and complement each other
Then dipped in the sauce made of garlic, chili, light soy sauce, sesame oil and balsamic vinegar. The sour, spicy and salty taste is mixed between the lips and tongue, and it is another delicious taste.
Yuan Wanran has a big appetite and ate a few dumplings and praises them from time to time
Zhao Ye said: I'll change to another style next time
Yuan Wanran's watery eyes bent into crescent moons, her husband's craftsmanship is so good! She looked at the steamed dumplings of pufferfish a few times and took them to eat them.
Zhao Ye got up early and was busy in the kitchen for a long time. He thought Yuan Wanran would eat deliciously. At this moment, he was happy and kissed her.
After siping, I felt that her skin was fine and soft, and I kissed her again. I felt that her body was fragrant, so I kissed her again...
As I kissed, I started to speak in a slight silence
Wanwan
Hum? Yuan Wanran swallowed the last bite of steamed puffer fish dumplings, took a few sips of hot tea, and responded vaguely
Zhao Ye looked at her with a look, "The little puffer fish is mine."
Well, are you planning to eat pufferfish? Yuan Wanran didn't think Zhao Ye would care about this stuttering food, so he asked out of curiosity: That...
You have to compensate me Zhao Ye kissed her lips and breathed slightly thicker
Yuan Wanran immediately knew that she would have to replace the steamed dumplings with pufferfish and Zhao Ye ate them.
She put down the chopsticks and let Zhao Ye hug and caress her, suddenly thought of something
Husband, um... She broke free from her husband's lips and gasped: It's faster, I have to go to work, so I can't delay it.
To you, it's not fast. Zhao Ye rubs her lips and whispers
He kissed his beloved wife deeply and shallowly, touching her soft body through the clothes, and he leaned into her petticoats and took off her underwear. The delicate flowers on the center of her legs had already bloomed slightly, revealing the spring dew.
While kissing Yuan Wanran, Zhao Ye turned her shoulders and asked her to kneel out the window.
Yuan Wanran pressed the window sill and bowed slightly, as if she leaned on the kang and peeked out from the inside of the house, but her lower body was rustling, and Zhao Ye behind her raised her petticoat.
His hand stroked her naked buttocks, as if he was stroking the white jade of mutton fat, and looked at it lightly and cherished.
It was as hard as a moment, and it was rubbed down along the arc of the snow buttocks.
He gently lifted her waist, and she shyly raised her snow buttocks and spread her legs, making the half-covered little mouth easier to welcome his arrival
Soon his crown head hit the entrance of her wet Taoyuan cave, slowly penetrated into the beautiful flower path, tightening each other's body.
Their tops were neat, and the couple knelt one after another, as if they were watching the flowers and trees in the courtyard behind the window, but they were not very quiet
Zhao Ye raised his waist from behind and hit Yuan Wanran's snowy buttocks with his mouse groin. Yuan Wanran leaned forward, and the two swayed back and forth.
After doing this for a while, Zhao Ye's collision became dense, Yuan Wanran's delicate body swayed and then became obvious, and the two of them didn't look at the flowers.
Ha Ah... Ha Ah... The tight male root inside the body kept conflicting in the flower path. Yuan Wanran pressed the slender finger on the window sill and couldn't help but squeeze it tightly. Her pretty face as big as a palm gradually appeared in a daze and moaned
Husband... Husband... Yuan Wanran's cherry mouth is lightly blooming, sending a happy and smudged call
Her delicate voice is the most beautiful voice to Zhao Ye in the world
When she was happy, her shy and soft voice couldn't help but fall, her indulge in a mess, and her intoxication made him feel lustful and hard as iron.
He pounded the pestle even more vigorously, just like taking a lot of spring water from the center of her legs, and also urging her little mouth to make more spring cry
But Yuan Wanran dared not speak out
She was very happy. Not only did Zhao Ye's impact in her body could not help but feel happy, but she realized that she was intimate with her beloved and shared joy, but she was also distracted and satisfied.
But at that time, neighbors went out, started working and opened the market, and the office was full of cars and horses. It was the most lively time on the street.
The sound of a city came from afar, and passers-by on the street were moving fast, and inside the walls of the house, she and Zhao Ye were having sex... Thinking of this, she was so ashamed that she was too embarrassed to stop.
She gasped and tried to moan lightly
Zhao Ye pulled Yuan Wanran backwards, making her stand up even more. His hands, which were used to dancing ink, hugged her, and the other was slim in front of her, finding the flower core hidden in the snowy hills, and his body was pressed against her buttocks and moved her flesh.
Oh! Yuan Wanran shouted softly
After changing the posture, she tasted differently. Zhao Ye's male root was more in line with the soft meat in her flower duct, and he pounded it continuously. The taste of his firm and broken meat became more vivid and strong.
The sensitive part of the flower path is crushed heavily, soft and numb, making people itchy and happy. The fragile berries on the top of the petals are lightly gathered and twisted slowly, and the blooming is quick and soft
Well...Ah... Yuan Wanran's gentle mèi sound was also very soft, as if it was a bend of water
Happy? Zhao Ye's voice was hoarse, and he knew how to ask, but he couldn't help but stir her deep inside, and the spring water was rippling
Ah... Yuan Wanran was hit by her husband behind her, and she felt a lot of pleasure, her delicate body swayed and she screamed out
But she screamed a few times, and she felt so moaned loudly, so she quickly calmed down
Zhao Ye didn't say anything, his waist and hips were thorny, and he teased his fingers, deliberately playing with the sensitive parts inside and outside the flower path.
Ah...No... Yuan Wanran's eyes were wet, and the flower core and the flower path exuded a smooth and beautiful feeling, rushing up from the center of her legs, one after another, one after another, one after another, one strong and one more level
Her head was almost blank, and she finally managed to gather her mind and asked: Ah...Master...Slow down...Slow down...
Didn’t Wanwan tell me to be faster? Zhao Ye pretended to be puzzled, pressing the beautiful berries lightly on his fingertips, and playing with them evilly
Ha... Yuan Wanran has already fallen into the joyful waves, and now she is trembling with excitement
She trembled and raised her head, her eyes were blurred, and tears were circling. She turned her head and asked Zhao Ye: You can't... too fast... I will scream...
Just Wanwan called out, Zhao Ye pushed hard and pressed it into her ear and whispered fiercely: You want to scream
Yuan Wanran said, his soul had already taught Zhao Ye to float away. His evil and dangerous whispers and the erotic scenes implied by the words were also very exciting.
The flower path was twisted and twisted, and it was so numb and beautiful. She taught her to curl up her toes and tears in the corners of her eyes
Zhao Ye refused to let her go, then he slapped her, went deep into the pestle, held her hand and moved it up, and pulled her top away.
Half of Yuan Wanran's chest was exposed, a soft and plump ball, as white as snow, and a bright stalk at the tip, bounced temptingly under Zhao Ye's unremitting pricking behind him.
Zhao Ye covered her peaks with big hands, rubbed and held them, and fiddled with her breasts that were most likely to feel.
No... Yuan Wanran pulled the corner of Zhao Ye's clothes back with one hand to vent her rosy Kuaiyue, and covered the sandalwood lips with the back of her hand to suppress her delicate voice
Wanwan, don't be afraid, the house is deep, and you can't even cry.
Yuan Wanran frowned and shook her head, um, um, huh, don't dare to say anything, afraid that she would really scream when she opened her mouth.
I'll help you Zhao Ye said: Wanwan, look back
Yuan Wanran was in a state of joy and wanted to drown. It was when the six gods were in control. After a few breaths of time, he listened to his words. As expected, he turned his head and said, and Zhao Ye kissed him.
This kiss was to help or help too much. It was hard to say that although Zhao Ye used his mouth to keep her moaning, the tongue that sneaked into her mouth was as evil as other parts of his body, and was generally unrestrained.
Yuan Wanran's delicate body was rustling, and she taught Zhao Ye to tact and mercenate her inside and outside, and she stimulated her urge to move her horns step by step, and the pleasure of her thrilled her scalp. Now she wanted to scream even more
No... She grabbed Zhao Ye with her backhand, thinking so before the last trace of rational teaching was strongly happy.
The pleasure that Zhao Ye stimulated on her was turbulent into a giant wave that was about to die. Her flower path spasmed, and her pleasure burst out.
She stopped screaming, half-closed her eyes and slid down two lines of tears, her soft body trembled violently, and she was very happy...
Zhao Ye hugged Yuan Wanran, who was still breathing in his arms, was unable to satisfy his desire and wanted to fight a few more times, but unfortunately, his Wanwan said that he could not delay work.
He picked her up and took a bath in the bathroom, served her to change her clothes and eat, and then sent her to the embroidery workshop before leaving the door, he hugged Yuan Wanran, whispered that he was still hungry, asking her to prepare to feed her husband well in the evening.
Wanwan, Zhao Ye called out: Get up, wash your face, and have breakfast
After washing up, Yuan Wanran sat on the kang by the window. Zhao Ye took out a large pottery tray from the food basket and put it on the kang table.
Yuan Wanran opened her eyes wide and said softly
The pottery plate is in the shape of lotus leaves, with clear veins, and the dark green glaze color gradually fades from the center to the outside. There are about a dozen goldfish-shaped steamed dumplings in the plate.
Goldfish, red and white, small and plump body, clear scales, flowing tail fins, fresh and vivid
Looking closer, the goldfish has a real face, the fish is fat, the round eyes are black, and the small fish mouth is open, as if it is surprised, very playful
Yuan Wanran looked at the fish on the plate and smiled and said, how did she think of doing this?
Zhao Ye said: Last time I listened to the opera, you kuo Loujia Restaurant’s steamed dumplings into a flower style, which is both beautiful and delicious. I made a steamed dumpling for goldfish to let you eat and play.
Yuan Wanran sighed: So cute, I can't bear to eat it...
Eat, you like, I'll make it
Yuan Wanran responded, her eyes fell in the middle of the goldfish. The red and white goldfish stars surround the moon, surrounded by a small puffer steamed dumpling. The round rolling was so gratifying that she looked at Zhao Ye, and her smile became stronger.
Zhao Ye handed her chopsticks, she took the goldfish dumpling and took a bite.
The steamed dumpling skin and meat filling are just right. After biting it, the noodles of the dumpling skin are scattered in the mouth, and then the meaty stuffing is flavored with shrimp paste, the pork is rich, and the aroma of the dumpling skin and the filling is clear.
Chew a few bites, the two tastes are one and complement each other
Then dipped in the sauce made of garlic, chili, light soy sauce, sesame oil and balsamic vinegar. The sour, spicy and salty taste is mixed between the lips and tongue, and it is another delicious taste.
Yuan Wanran has a big appetite and ate a few dumplings and praises them from time to time
Zhao Ye said: I'll change to another style next time
Yuan Wanran's watery eyes bent into crescent moons, her husband's craftsmanship is so good! She looked at the steamed dumplings of pufferfish a few times and took them to eat them.
Zhao Ye got up early and was busy in the kitchen for a long time. He thought Yuan Wanran would eat deliciously. At this moment, he was happy and kissed her.
After siping, I felt that her skin was fine and soft, and I kissed her again. I felt that her body was fragrant, so I kissed her again...
As I kissed, I started to speak in a slight silence
Wanwan
Hum? Yuan Wanran swallowed the last bite of steamed puffer fish dumplings, took a few sips of hot tea, and responded vaguely
Zhao Ye looked at her with a look, "The little puffer fish is mine."
Well, are you planning to eat pufferfish? Yuan Wanran didn't think Zhao Ye would care about this stuttering food, so he asked out of curiosity: That...
You have to compensate me Zhao Ye kissed her lips and breathed slightly thicker
Yuan Wanran immediately knew that she would have to replace the steamed dumplings with pufferfish and Zhao Ye ate them.
She put down the chopsticks and let Zhao Ye hug and caress her, suddenly thought of something
Husband, um... She broke free from her husband's lips and gasped: It's faster, I have to go to work, so I can't delay it.
To you, it's not fast. Zhao Ye rubs her lips and whispers
He kissed his beloved wife deeply and shallowly, touching her soft body through the clothes, and he leaned into her petticoats and took off her underwear. The delicate flowers on the center of her legs had already bloomed slightly, revealing the spring dew.
While kissing Yuan Wanran, Zhao Ye turned her shoulders and asked her to kneel out the window.
Yuan Wanran pressed the window sill and bowed slightly, as if she leaned on the kang and peeked out from the inside of the house, but her lower body was rustling, and Zhao Ye behind her raised her petticoat.
His hand stroked her naked buttocks, as if he was stroking the white jade of mutton fat, and looked at it lightly and cherished.
It was as hard as a moment, and it was rubbed down along the arc of the snow buttocks.
He gently lifted her waist, and she shyly raised her snow buttocks and spread her legs, making the half-covered little mouth easier to welcome his arrival
Soon his crown head hit the entrance of her wet Taoyuan cave, slowly penetrated into the beautiful flower path, tightening each other's body.
Their tops were neat, and the couple knelt one after another, as if they were watching the flowers and trees in the courtyard behind the window, but they were not very quiet
Zhao Ye raised his waist from behind and hit Yuan Wanran's snowy buttocks with his mouse groin. Yuan Wanran leaned forward, and the two swayed back and forth.
After doing this for a while, Zhao Ye's collision became dense, Yuan Wanran's delicate body swayed and then became obvious, and the two of them didn't look at the flowers.
Ha Ah... Ha Ah... The tight male root inside the body kept conflicting in the flower path. Yuan Wanran pressed the slender finger on the window sill and couldn't help but squeeze it tightly. Her pretty face as big as a palm gradually appeared in a daze and moaned
Husband... Husband... Yuan Wanran's cherry mouth is lightly blooming, sending a happy and smudged call
Her delicate voice is the most beautiful voice to Zhao Ye in the world
When she was happy, her shy and soft voice couldn't help but fall, her indulge in a mess, and her intoxication made him feel lustful and hard as iron.
He pounded the pestle even more vigorously, just like taking a lot of spring water from the center of her legs, and also urging her little mouth to make more spring cry
But Yuan Wanran dared not speak out
She was very happy. Not only did Zhao Ye's impact in her body could not help but feel happy, but she realized that she was intimate with her beloved and shared joy, but she was also distracted and satisfied.
But at that time, neighbors went out, started working and opened the market, and the office was full of cars and horses. It was the most lively time on the street.
The sound of a city came from afar, and passers-by on the street were moving fast, and inside the walls of the house, she and Zhao Ye were having sex... Thinking of this, she was so ashamed that she was too embarrassed to stop.
She gasped and tried to moan lightly
Zhao Ye pulled Yuan Wanran backwards, making her stand up even more. His hands, which were used to dancing ink, hugged her, and the other was slim in front of her, finding the flower core hidden in the snowy hills, and his body was pressed against her buttocks and moved her flesh.
Oh! Yuan Wanran shouted softly
After changing the posture, she tasted differently. Zhao Ye's male root was more in line with the soft meat in her flower duct, and he pounded it continuously. The taste of his firm and broken meat became more vivid and strong.
The sensitive part of the flower path is crushed heavily, soft and numb, making people itchy and happy. The fragile berries on the top of the petals are lightly gathered and twisted slowly, and the blooming is quick and soft
Well...Ah... Yuan Wanran's gentle mèi sound was also very soft, as if it was a bend of water
Happy? Zhao Ye's voice was hoarse, and he knew how to ask, but he couldn't help but stir her deep inside, and the spring water was rippling
Ah... Yuan Wanran was hit by her husband behind her, and she felt a lot of pleasure, her delicate body swayed and she screamed out
But she screamed a few times, and she felt so moaned loudly, so she quickly calmed down
Zhao Ye didn't say anything, his waist and hips were thorny, and he teased his fingers, deliberately playing with the sensitive parts inside and outside the flower path.
Ah...No... Yuan Wanran's eyes were wet, and the flower core and the flower path exuded a smooth and beautiful feeling, rushing up from the center of her legs, one after another, one after another, one after another, one strong and one more level
Her head was almost blank, and she finally managed to gather her mind and asked: Ah...Master...Slow down...Slow down...
Didn’t Wanwan tell me to be faster? Zhao Ye pretended to be puzzled, pressing the beautiful berries lightly on his fingertips, and playing with them evilly
Ha... Yuan Wanran has already fallen into the joyful waves, and now she is trembling with excitement
She trembled and raised her head, her eyes were blurred, and tears were circling. She turned her head and asked Zhao Ye: You can't... too fast... I will scream...
Just Wanwan called out, Zhao Ye pushed hard and pressed it into her ear and whispered fiercely: You want to scream
Yuan Wanran said, his soul had already taught Zhao Ye to float away. His evil and dangerous whispers and the erotic scenes implied by the words were also very exciting.
The flower path was twisted and twisted, and it was so numb and beautiful. She taught her to curl up her toes and tears in the corners of her eyes
Zhao Ye refused to let her go, then he slapped her, went deep into the pestle, held her hand and moved it up, and pulled her top away.
Half of Yuan Wanran's chest was exposed, a soft and plump ball, as white as snow, and a bright stalk at the tip, bounced temptingly under Zhao Ye's unremitting pricking behind him.
Zhao Ye covered her peaks with big hands, rubbed and held them, and fiddled with her breasts that were most likely to feel.
No... Yuan Wanran pulled the corner of Zhao Ye's clothes back with one hand to vent her rosy Kuaiyue, and covered the sandalwood lips with the back of her hand to suppress her delicate voice
Wanwan, don't be afraid, the house is deep, and you can't even cry.
Yuan Wanran frowned and shook her head, um, um, huh, don't dare to say anything, afraid that she would really scream when she opened her mouth.
I'll help you Zhao Ye said: Wanwan, look back
Yuan Wanran was in a state of joy and wanted to drown. It was when the six gods were in control. After a few breaths of time, he listened to his words. As expected, he turned his head and said, and Zhao Ye kissed him.
This kiss was to help or help too much. It was hard to say that although Zhao Ye used his mouth to keep her moaning, the tongue that sneaked into her mouth was as evil as other parts of his body, and was generally unrestrained.
Yuan Wanran's delicate body was rustling, and she taught Zhao Ye to tact and mercenate her inside and outside, and she stimulated her urge to move her horns step by step, and the pleasure of her thrilled her scalp. Now she wanted to scream even more
No... She grabbed Zhao Ye with her backhand, thinking so before the last trace of rational teaching was strongly happy.
The pleasure that Zhao Ye stimulated on her was turbulent into a giant wave that was about to die. Her flower path spasmed, and her pleasure burst out.
She stopped screaming, half-closed her eyes and slid down two lines of tears, her soft body trembled violently, and she was very happy...
Zhao Ye hugged Yuan Wanran, who was still breathing in his arms, was unable to satisfy his desire and wanted to fight a few more times, but unfortunately, his Wanwan said that he could not delay work.
He picked her up and took a bath in the bathroom, served her to change her clothes and eat, and then sent her to the embroidery workshop before leaving the door, he hugged Yuan Wanran, whispered that he was still hungry, asking her to prepare to feed her husband well in the evening.
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