Chapter 39 Desire erupts

The body is flying fast, floating like a god.Lingbo's micro-steps, and the silk stockings are dusty.If you move impermanently, you will be as dangerous as you are safe.It is difficult to move forward and end, and it is like going back or returning.The essence is transformed and the beauty is smooth.He said something without saying anything, and his anger was as bright as a secluded orchid.Huarong is graceful, making me forget about my meal.

After seeing Jiang Yiran's breathing calm down, Shen Wenqi gently patted his hand and gently chanted a poem from "The Goddess of Luo River" to praise Jiang Yiran's moving dance.

Puchi Jiang Yiran couldn't help laughing. Unexpectedly, this nephew would do this. He was very happy, but he deliberately said: "Boy, what are you reciting?"

Auntie, I am praising your dance, you are the goddess Ah in Luoshui!

Shen Wenqi's voice and emotion were full of emotion, and he sincerely praised Jiang Yiran.

He sat next to her, hugged her round shoulders, and a stream of orchids made Shen Wenqi intoxicated.

Humph...

Jiang Yiran's beautiful eyes circulated and he angrily patted Shen Wenqi's head, greasy and smooth-mouthed!

However, no one can see that Jiang still appreciates Shen Wenqi's praise.

Smelling the charming fragrance of Jiang Yiran's body, Shen Wenqi put his face on Jiang Yiran's neck, feeling the smoothness and fineness of his aunt's skin.

But he did not do anything excessive in his hands, and hasteness would fail to achieve it, which is the principle he always kept in mind.

When he was hugged by Shen Wenqi's strong body, Jiang could still feel the strong masculinity of his nephew, and his intimacy and attachment to him.

This made her very pleased. Compared to the dull and honest Shen Wenqi, she liked this nephew who became able to talk after healed.

Wen Qi, stay here and read the script carefully. My aunt is a little tired, so I'll take a shower first.

Jiang Yiran sweated all over and felt very uncomfortable in his body.

Oh, aunt, go, I'll read it carefully a few more times.

Shen Wenqi had no choice but to let go of Jiang Yiran's body reluctantly.

Jiang Yiran smiled gently at Shen Wenqi, touched Shen Wenqi's head intimately again, and said: Be good!

Turn around and walk into the bathroom in the gym.

The bathroom in the gym is not big, with only a few shower heads and the door is crystal glass. From the outside, you can vaguely see the figures of people inside.

Shen Wenqi stared at the beautiful shadow of Neijiang who was still shaking. Unfortunately, his eyes did not have a perspective function, so he could only do nothing.

After a while, the sound of water came from the bathroom. The steaming water vapor made the entire bathroom feel like a layer of thick fog, which gave people a visual feeling of being in a cloud and a fog. The figure that could only be seen was completely blocked by the water vapor.

Shen Wenqi was even more itchy. He could even imagine that the stream of water was like a lover's gentle hand, drawing out water lines, passing through Jiang's still sexy and seductive body.

I imagined in my mind that the water from the shower flowed on my aunt's snow-white and smooth body, sliding through the pointed protrusions, slender waist, plump fat buttocks, smooth belly and the grassland in the Peach Blossom Land...

Shen Wenqi felt that his whole body became hot, and there was a ball of fire in his lower abdomen. With his desire soaring, he stood up and practiced his fists and feet in the wide gym, exhausting his excess energy.

His body is like lightning and his fist shadows are floating. The martial arts of the Huajian School are always elegant and elegant in the masturbation. When Shen Wenqi kicks his legs, he sometimes dances like dancing, and sometimes he looks like a solid shape like a solid shape, with unique aura and extraordinary freedom.

After practicing several times of boxing, Shen Wenqi had extinguished his boiling desire, and he felt refreshed. He picked up the script and started reading it again.

Not long after, the crystal door of the bathroom was opened and Jiang Yiran, who was surrounded by a white bath towel, walked out from inside.

The first thing that caught Shen Wenqi's eyes was Jiang Yiran's perfect and charming clavicle like a sculpture. Under the clavicle, the snow-white and delicate chest skin appeared, and the cleavage appeared.

The short bath towel completely exposed the delicate and slender legs, and Jiang's slender and soft appearance made Shen Wenqi's eyes lit up.

Wen Qi, how are you watching?

Jiang Yiran walked over and sat next to Shen Wenqi. If anyone else didn't understand, please ask me.

Sniffing the fragrance of Jiang Yiran after bathing, Shen Wenqi controlled his desire to move again, looked at Jiang Yiran with a clear look, asked a few questions about the plot, and put forward many constructive opinions.

Jiang Yiran listened very seriously and secretly praised Shen Wenqi as a top student in a world-renowned university. Not only is it meaningful, but the opinions put forward can greatly increase the viewing and artistic connotation of the play.

The two discussed enthusiastically, and Jiang Yiran unconsciously had a deeper understanding of Shen Wenqi after he recovered from the illness.

With extensive knowledge and sharp and unique vision, it is still difficult for Jiang to overlap with the nephew she was familiar with. Looking at Shen Wenqi's handsome face, I somehow remembered the ripples in the heart of the dragon that I had accidentally seen just now.

Wen Qi, you go and take a shower, my aunt is going to cook.

Jiang Yiran saw that the time was almost over, stood up and stretched his body.

Shen Wenqi's gaze fell on Jiang Yiran's snow-white and dazzling thighs. You can feel the smoothness and delicate skin of Jiang Yiran's legs without touching Shen Wenqi.

Well, I haven’t eaten the food cooked by my aunt for a long time, and I’m greedy.

Shen Wenqi suppressed his cheerful heartbeat and quickly shifted his sight.

Jiang Yiran smiled and said, "I'm going to make some dishes you like today."

After saying that, I went downstairs to cook.

Seeing Jiang Yiran's graceful figure disappearing at the door of the gym, Shen Wenqi stood up lazily and walked into the bathroom.

Looking around the bathroom, Shen Wenqi was attracted by a white object on the clothes hanger. It turned out to be Jiang Yiran took off his dance clothes.

Shen Wenqi couldn't wait to pick it up and looked at the close-fitting clothes that were tightly wrapped around Jiang Yiran's body.

The thin fabric and soft feel imagining the wonderful spring light that was unintentionally exposed during my aunt's dancing. Shen Wenqi's clone was even more swollen and uncomfortable, so he simply took off his dance clothes first.

He picked up Jiang Yiran's close-fitting dance clothes again and gently stretched them open. Shen Wenqi felt that there seemed to be a faint breath that emanated from the dance clothes and rushed into his nose.

There was a faint transparent trace of the place that wrapped around the Peach Blossom Land, which made Shen Wenqi even more excited.

Subconsciously put the dance elephant on his swollen place and closed his eyes slightly. Shen Wenqi grabbed his body and gently moved it, imagining the seductive look of Jiang Yiran when he danced.

Slowly, Shen Wenqi's face showed an expression of excitement, and the hand holding his body became more and more forceful, and a slight panting sound was heard in his throat. Then, Shen Wenqi's body kept tense and trembling violently. It was not until this time that Shen Wenqi realized something was wrong. He was just concerned about happiness and actually left his essence on his aunt's dance clothes.

Shen Wenqi, who came to his senses, realized the seriousness of the problem, and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb. What should I do? Help my aunt wash off her dancing clothes. That's not. Isn't this the place without silver?

Don't wash it, but if my aunt saw the things on her dance clothes, wouldn't she know what she did on her dance clothes? Shen Wenqi was a little embarrassed...

After thinking about it, Shen Wenqi thought of a way to mix his dance clothes with Jiang Yiran's dance clothes, remove the thick white liquid as much as possible, rub the remaining ones on his dance clothes, and then dilute them with some water, as if he was throwing it on it while taking a shower, hoping to get away with it.

Desire was vented happily, Shen Wenqi took a comfortable shower and changed into her originally loose clothes.

When I arrived at the kitchen on the first floor, I saw Jiang Yiran wearing a white plaid home dress, a pink apron, and a pretty chef.

There are already prepared dishes next to you, and a greedy aroma fills the entire kitchen.

Shen Wenqi couldn't help but want to try his aunt's skills first. He had not taken action yet, but Jiang Yiran said in advance: Wenqi, don't eat it secretly!My sister called just now, and they will come back together soon, you go and clean the dining table.

oh……

Shen Wenqi had no choice but to go and clean the dining table.