After Zhou Ye came out of the bathroom, he walked up to her and looked down at her eyes.
I've finished washing.
……good.
Xia Yao felt that his muscles were so sexy, but he looked very young. This was probably the unique appearance he had when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a strict time limit.
I felt that he was too fatal, so I didn't dare to look at him in the eyes, but in a short while his chin was raised up.
Why do you only look at the floor and not me?He didn't understand why, so he asked her back.
Xia Yao's face became hotter. She stepped back and said a little stutteringly: You...you are not wearing clothes...
Zhou Ye is recognized as good-looking. He is really the kind of handsome guy who looks difficult to chase.
If it weren't for being a classmate with him, she would have brought him closer in all aspects, and she would have just looked at him more secretly.
Zhou Ye couldn't help but chuckled, and he reached out and rubbed her lips with his thumb, his voice low.
Go and wash, I'll go downstairs to buy something.
good.Xia Yao nodded repeatedly until she heard that he was leaving.
……………………
The water in the bathroom was very hot, and Xia Yao's hair was wet by the rain before, so she washed it together now.
The moist black hair was pressed against her snow-white and slender waistline, and the soft and tender skin was fumigated by hot water, and a little powder was poured on.
She looked down at the place between her legs, a strand of black hair drooped from behind her shoulders, covering the look on her face.
After watching for a while, Xia Yao thought that Zhou Ye would look at her like this later, and her mind was dizzy and fluctuating.
She carefully cleaned her body. After taking a shower, she wore a bath towel and found that a set of dry clothes had been dried in the wardrobe opposite, which was obviously what he had just bought downstairs.
Zhou Ye leaned against the window and looked down at his phone. His clothes were also changed. He wore a gray-white sportswear, and his slender legs looked particularly conspicuous.
He is tall, 187, and is a natural clothes rack. He has the neat temperament and body shape of the guard of honor. Even if he wears it casually, he will behave well. No matter where he goes, he can attract the attention of a large number of girls.
Xia Yao's throat felt a little sore, and she remembered Chen Yuyue, who confessed to him at school, and didn't know how he dealt with her.
Chu Ye was not nervous at all, and he was still looking at his phone...
Squad leader.
Xia Yao called him, and her thumb nails kept rubbing against her index finger, and the small piece of skin was cut red by her.
She couldn't say anything and asked him to continue doing the same thing as before with her.
Zhou Ye turned around and walked to her. A tall figure enveloped her. At this time, the familiar people had a little more oppressive feeling that they couldn't explain clearly.
The bath towel was wrapped around her, but there was no trace of it underneath. Such a speculative scene made the 17 or 18-year-old boy's blood boil.
He swallowed, and actually put on his clothes, he didn't want her to feel that he had to have sex with him today, but now in front of her, he really wanted to take it off.
When I was forcing myself to look at my phone to divert my attention, the words on the screen were even false.
He just pretended to behave in front of her, feeling that he was becoming more and more hypocritical.
The room was completely quiet, and the two shadows were stretched by the lights beside the wall and were tightly wrapped around on the ground. But from another perspective, there was actually a distance between them that was neither long nor short.
Everything was ready, the boy lowered his head and gently kissed her soft lips.
His attitude was almost pious, much gentler than the ignorant kiss just now.
He stretched out his hand and hugged her body, gently carrying her into his arms. The girl obeyed his actions, and the two of them put together again and kissed ambiguously in the dark yellow light of the hotel room.
His fingers rubbed against her back, and a few strands of her long black hair were wrapped around her fingers, silky and soft.
No matter how hard the willpower was, it was completely disintegrating at this moment. Zhou Ye hooked the bath towel around her from behind, and the snow-white fabric softly accumulated to her ankles, and soon her calves began to tremble.
Um……
The two of them stopped kissing at some point. Zhou Ye put his head close and looked down at her every move, and slowly stroked her legs with his right hand.
Xia Yao's face was already red. She pursed her lips tightly, and her moist eyes drooped weakly. She didn't dare to look at him, and her feet were a little unstable.
From the gap in her thigh, you can see his three fingers gathered together and touching her private parts. Sometimes only his middle finger was stuck in the narrow gap, pressing against her small petals and rubbing back and forth.
His fingertips became very smooth because they were wet with her vaginal fluid. They began to refract light ambiguously in that corner full of privacy.
Xia Yao had never experienced such a feeling, and her body seemed to be electrocuted.
Just after being touched by Zhou Ye like this, her whole body seemed to become abnormal. For some reason, even her toes began to be soft and numb.
I've finished washing.
……good.
Xia Yao felt that his muscles were so sexy, but he looked very young. This was probably the unique appearance he had when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a strict time limit.
I felt that he was too fatal, so I didn't dare to look at him in the eyes, but in a short while his chin was raised up.
Why do you only look at the floor and not me?He didn't understand why, so he asked her back.
Xia Yao's face became hotter. She stepped back and said a little stutteringly: You...you are not wearing clothes...
Zhou Ye is recognized as good-looking. He is really the kind of handsome guy who looks difficult to chase.
If it weren't for being a classmate with him, she would have brought him closer in all aspects, and she would have just looked at him more secretly.
Zhou Ye couldn't help but chuckled, and he reached out and rubbed her lips with his thumb, his voice low.
Go and wash, I'll go downstairs to buy something.
good.Xia Yao nodded repeatedly until she heard that he was leaving.
……………………
The water in the bathroom was very hot, and Xia Yao's hair was wet by the rain before, so she washed it together now.
The moist black hair was pressed against her snow-white and slender waistline, and the soft and tender skin was fumigated by hot water, and a little powder was poured on.
She looked down at the place between her legs, a strand of black hair drooped from behind her shoulders, covering the look on her face.
After watching for a while, Xia Yao thought that Zhou Ye would look at her like this later, and her mind was dizzy and fluctuating.
She carefully cleaned her body. After taking a shower, she wore a bath towel and found that a set of dry clothes had been dried in the wardrobe opposite, which was obviously what he had just bought downstairs.
Zhou Ye leaned against the window and looked down at his phone. His clothes were also changed. He wore a gray-white sportswear, and his slender legs looked particularly conspicuous.
He is tall, 187, and is a natural clothes rack. He has the neat temperament and body shape of the guard of honor. Even if he wears it casually, he will behave well. No matter where he goes, he can attract the attention of a large number of girls.
Xia Yao's throat felt a little sore, and she remembered Chen Yuyue, who confessed to him at school, and didn't know how he dealt with her.
Chu Ye was not nervous at all, and he was still looking at his phone...
Squad leader.
Xia Yao called him, and her thumb nails kept rubbing against her index finger, and the small piece of skin was cut red by her.
She couldn't say anything and asked him to continue doing the same thing as before with her.
Zhou Ye turned around and walked to her. A tall figure enveloped her. At this time, the familiar people had a little more oppressive feeling that they couldn't explain clearly.
The bath towel was wrapped around her, but there was no trace of it underneath. Such a speculative scene made the 17 or 18-year-old boy's blood boil.
He swallowed, and actually put on his clothes, he didn't want her to feel that he had to have sex with him today, but now in front of her, he really wanted to take it off.
When I was forcing myself to look at my phone to divert my attention, the words on the screen were even false.
He just pretended to behave in front of her, feeling that he was becoming more and more hypocritical.
The room was completely quiet, and the two shadows were stretched by the lights beside the wall and were tightly wrapped around on the ground. But from another perspective, there was actually a distance between them that was neither long nor short.
Everything was ready, the boy lowered his head and gently kissed her soft lips.
His attitude was almost pious, much gentler than the ignorant kiss just now.
He stretched out his hand and hugged her body, gently carrying her into his arms. The girl obeyed his actions, and the two of them put together again and kissed ambiguously in the dark yellow light of the hotel room.
His fingers rubbed against her back, and a few strands of her long black hair were wrapped around her fingers, silky and soft.
No matter how hard the willpower was, it was completely disintegrating at this moment. Zhou Ye hooked the bath towel around her from behind, and the snow-white fabric softly accumulated to her ankles, and soon her calves began to tremble.
Um……
The two of them stopped kissing at some point. Zhou Ye put his head close and looked down at her every move, and slowly stroked her legs with his right hand.
Xia Yao's face was already red. She pursed her lips tightly, and her moist eyes drooped weakly. She didn't dare to look at him, and her feet were a little unstable.
From the gap in her thigh, you can see his three fingers gathered together and touching her private parts. Sometimes only his middle finger was stuck in the narrow gap, pressing against her small petals and rubbing back and forth.
His fingertips became very smooth because they were wet with her vaginal fluid. They began to refract light ambiguously in that corner full of privacy.
Xia Yao had never experienced such a feeling, and her body seemed to be electrocuted.
Just after being touched by Zhou Ye like this, her whole body seemed to become abnormal. For some reason, even her toes began to be soft and numb.
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