Chapter 117 I'll wait for you to grow up

Yuan Wanran sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the movements of the ear room with her ears on her ears

Behind the curtain of the ear room, the light of the lamp oil was faint, and the sound of water splashing came from intermittently. It was Han Yi who was bathing.

She thought, will Han Yi ask her to keep warm tonight?

Last night, she cried and said no. Han Yi stopped in a hurry. Today, when he returned to the door, he was still supporting her in front of everyone.

As considerate as him, perhaps like the first night, I waited for a few days to let her recover before she could have fun again. However, he accommodated her for one day and left a little less hope for the rest. He must be in a difficult situation in private, right?

She bit her lip, lowered her head and loosened her clothes, exposing her skin on her chest

Would it be too unrestrained? She thought for a while and then put her clothes on her back.

After a few breaths, she opened her laces again, and after a while, she raised her laces again

She repeatedly pulled her clothes and wrinkled her clothes. The sound of water in the ear room paused, and Han Yi was about to come out.

She put her heart straight and pulled her shirt wider, and her bellyband stuck out her head, showing a red embroidered tumbler.

The curtain of the ear room was lifted up, and Han walked into the bedroom and stood up to greet him.

Han Yidao: Awan, place

Yuan Wanran secretly called out, but Han Yi didn't touch her anymore

The next moment, Han Yi looked at her open chest, then shook her hand and stroked her shoulders.

Yuan Wanran felt relieved, and the move of the middle clothes was effective. She blushed and poured into his arms.

Han Yi looked at his wife who was leaning on his chest, and then looked at the thread he had just taken off her shoulder and picked up in his hand.

A Wan?

Yuan Wanran heard her husband's tone and didn't seem to be sure of her intention to throw herself into her arms. She was afraid of repeating the day. She was so cold that she blurted out: I'm not cold.

Han Yiwen, who was snuggling up to, did not move.

Yuan Wanran admitted that Han Yi had touched her, so there was no movement at all, so he didn't have any good intentions. He just touched her for the sake of others, and he was wrongly sent to the door?

The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more convinced. But she had posted it on her, why did she give up as if nothing had happened?

She regretted it so much that her intestines were blue, and Han Yi seemed to have his back straightened even more in an instant.

Awan... Han called out, and suddenly realized

It's over, I really misunderstood that Han Yi was interested in warming up Yuan Wanran wanted to find a crack in the ground, but there was no way out, so she had to bury it in his chest.

A hand with thick calluses stroked her cheek and gently lifted her face

She reluctantly looked up and glanced at him, but she didn't dare to see anyone. At this moment, Han Yi lowered his head and leaned closer to the corner of her sight and kissed her pink cheeks

The situation turned around, Yuan Wanran stared at Han Yi, and Han Yi kissed him and retreated. The two of them looked in love. His dark eyes were solemn and gentle, without any trace of contempt, and instantly relieved her worries and fears.

Han Yi kissed him again, this time his lips were slapped on her lips like petals, and he pecked lightly, one after another, and a gentle vein.

Yuan Wanran originally pursed her lips slightly, but gradually let her unconsciously let go, allowing her to withstand more intimacy, and then put her slender hands on his arm.

Han Yi found out her greeting and had been on her lips for a long time

Um... Yuan Wanran heard her moaning softly, she trembled embarrassedly, pursed her lips, and then she blew her lips lightly again

She wants to fulfill Han Yi

This kind of softness seemed to inspire Han Yi. He sucked her cherry lips slightly and tried to suck, hugged her hands and stroked them up and down.

Um...um...ha...Ah... When he was sucked and kissed, Yuan Wanran moaned softly; when Han Yi retreated slightly, she gasped

No matter what sound she made, Han Yi's kiss and touch were a little heavier. When she touched Han Yi's response, the secret realm of the legs began to shrink, and the flower path was itchy

After a kiss, her body became hot, but her neck was sore. Han Yi was too tall. She raised her head and kissed her with difficulty. Over time, she couldn't hold on.

She took off Han Yi's lips, lowered her head to relieve discomfort on her neck, but grabbed his robe with both hands, so that he would not recognize his temporary retreat as a rejection

Han Yi immediately leaned down his body lower and chased her ears and whispered: What's wrong? He asked in detail, and the breath of hot air blew on her ears, and she felt a numb and shiver.

I was sour... She answered reluctantly, and then she realized that she should have said that her neck was sore, otherwise Han Yi might have lightened her body and shook her in the air when she thought so.

Oh! When she came to her senses, Han Yi was already sitting on the edge of the bed, hugging her in her arms like a baby, lowering her head and kissing her

Now, no matter whether your neck or legs are sore, Yuan Wanran's mind is filled with this thought, and then there is no time to think about it again in the future

She sat on Han Yi's thigh, and the two kissed each other much more easily, and did not delay Han Yi's caressing her front and back.

Her man's hand touched her clothes, and he stayed on her round balls from time to time, gently rubbing her nipples, making her feel itchy in her heart

The man's tongue touched her mouth, touched the lilac tongue, paused for a while, sucked the fragrant body gently, the intimacy in the mouth was strange, the stimulation immediately doubled, the flowers in the heart of her legs trembled slightly, and the spring water dripping flowed

Um... She hummed softly and asked Han Yi to kiss him. The heat raised on her body could not slow down even if she removed her clothes. When she fell on the bed, Han Yi continued to kiss and caress her body became more and more evident.

On the bed, her cheeks were like peach blossoms and her hair was like a moquan. She welcomed Han Yi in three times

Because Han Yi's push is slow, Yuan Wanran knows very well how the sharp edge of his male root meat crown can open his honey hole and squeeze into the flower path. How can its edged flesh crown crush the soft and tender flesh folds and push it out

Well... She covered her mouth and moaned, the flower path was squirming and sucking, kissing or pushing the man's huge hardness

Awan, just say it when he feels uncomfortable. Han Yi gently stroked her cheek, his voice faintly suppressed and gasped.

When she heard Han Yiqiang's self-controlled voice, the Youzhi couldn't help but shrink even more violently

Han Yi's breathing was heavy and his muscles were tight, but the thrusting under him was always slow

Yuan Wanran was worried that he was too concerned, so she covered her eyes with the back of her hand and said: This time... it doesn't hurt even more...

No more pain, the feeling next to you becomes apparent

Han Yi's advance not only filled her wet and soft path, but also eliminated some of the blind movements that were hidden in her flesh and blood. To put it clearly, one of them was the unfamiliar emptiness in the flower path, which disappeared after Han Yi enriched her.

When he applied force to her sensitive flower path, the strange feeling of being hidden deep in her body, and she couldn't figure out where itchy stopped.

Um...Ah... She opened her legs according to Han Yi's gesture, let him go deeper and deeper into himself, and tightly bond with each other

Han Yi pushed her and sent her slowly. At the beginning of the intercourse, although it greatly relieved her pain, but after a while, the seedlings planted on her quickly grew, and the thrusting slowly in and out could no longer satisfy its desire to nourish the lust.

Yuan Wanran gnawed the back of her hand lightly, thinking vaguely that if Han Yi was moving faster, then... then...

She didn't let her figure out what happened. Han Yijiao inserted his strength and rushed to thrust. She shouted out Ah, and for the sudden more joy she got, she felt relieved.

Han Yi shook his buttocks and buried himself deep into his wife's wet body, and asked: Awan, is this uncomfortable?

If he asked if it was so comfortable, Yuan Wanran was most embarrassed to say that, but after changing the question, she replied in a trembling voice: Ha... No... It's not difficult... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah...

Where can I feel uncomfortable? Han Yiping went in and out slowly and taught her to be as comfortable as if she was soaked in hot water. Now she is thrusting hard and thrusting her so hard that she is so thrilling and fascinated

She whispered wildly, and from the corner of her eyes she saw Han Yi's hair neat and straight, and the muscles on her face were slightly tense, and her lower eyes were bright and bright. Just looking at his calm expression, it was almost the same as usual. The slightly shaking behavior was just like engaging in ordinary labor

However, his bronze body was naked below his neck, his chest and abdominal muscles were clearly divided, and his tight lower abdomen hair grew slightly, gradually getting thicker, because the water was soaked and brighter, making it look brighter

Yuan Wanran covered her lips with her fingers and didn't dare to look at it again, but she knew that the water light came from the spring water she revealed.

Han Yi's shoulders were round and his arms were twitching, and her legs were firmly placed on the elbow of his strong arms, and he pushed into the secret realm between her legs, unable to shake for the strength and the pleasure of happiness.

Ah...Ah... Seeing Han Yi occupying his body and shaking upwards, she involuntarily twisting the path of the flower, bursting with pleasure, and the wet and tender narrow path of spring water splashed out Mercury as the male root moved forward and retreated, soaking the hair under his belly

Han Yi had the experience of the last time and did not charge quickly, but every attack hit her so much, and the scene of the couple's union made her aphrodisiac aphrodisiac in her mind, and the pleasure still came quickly.

Ah...Ah... She twisted her body, swung her waist and hips, unable to say that she was looking for more joy or rejecting too much joy

In the misty state, she felt her skin was hot, and her lower body was subjected to Han pounding the pestle to the end. She was very happy. And this feeling was still increasing under Han Yi's hips like a pile-up. Her soul was soft and her mind was in a mess.

Ah...Ah... She screamed in a trance, but it was not helpful to vent the slightest amount of joy. Her delicate body kept shaking under the man's thrust and collision. She pulled the mattress with both hands to loosen, tighten, scream, and panting

Finally she couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a clear tremor at the base of her legs. As her whole body shook, the uncontrolled contraction of the flower path turned into a spasm, which was about to be unstoppable.

She felt the danger instinctively and blurted out: It's coming...

The pleasure that could devour people last time was coming again. She would be so happy that she could not bear it. Her body and mind were lost in her hands like quicksand, and she had no choice but to make a decision...

Ah! Unable to withstand the power of carnal desire and the fear of it, Yuan Wanran burst out crying

After a while, the pleasure that she couldn't bear faded faded and Han Yi withdrew her

She opened her eyes, and Han Yi supported her hands on both sides of her body, gasping for breath. Awan, if you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to force yourself

After that, she messed up Yuan Wanran and felt cold. She hated her pampering and uselessness. She didn't bother to relieve herself and said quickly: No... don't force me, I can...

Han Yi let out a hand and stroked the tears on her face for a while. He said: We will not give birth.

No more? Yuan Wanran was sober. During the day, her sister-in-law Cai's warning jumped out of her mind: If you don't give birth, what do you want to do? Get off you sooner or later

She struggled to sit up, her body was full of cold

Han Yi grabbed the thin quilt, wrapped her body, and slowly said: Before proposing marriage, I was worried that you were too young. Now it seems that this is true.

Yuan Wanran was terrified and the situation seemed to be heading towards Cai's prediction. She grabbed Han Yi's arm with both hands

I'm fifteen years old, not young anymore, really... Everyone gets married at this age, and some people have children earlier

They are them, you are you. Han Yici's expression is quiet, but Yuan Wanran is almost desperate after hearing this.

Han Yi believed that she could not live a married life with the woman next to her. At the age of fifteen, would he still want her?

No, he is rushing to continue the incense for the Han family. How can he tolerate her?

Yuan Wanran shook her head weakly, no, she should not leave Han Yi, she should not lose this family

But Han Yi and Han tolerated her again and again, and indeed divorced his wife, and was justified. Why should she stay with her and not leave?

Han repeatedly opened his lips, staring at her cold body, waiting to listen to the mouth that sentenced him to death, but his big hand touched the top of her head first

The person who treats her the most gentle person in the world said: Awan, I'll wait for you to grow up