Chapter 16: Sticking out your tongue

Listening to the girl's disorderly gasping, Yan Jing approached her pink lips at the right time. First, she slid ambiguously across the corner of her mouth, held up her tender upper lip and licked and kissed her, and her tongue swept over her slightly closed teeth from time to time.

Be good, stick your tongue out.

His voice was full of temptation, with sexy magnetism, and the rich masculinity strongly occupied all her resistance.

Yan Luan, whose brain was blank, moved with the sound. He opened two rows of white teeth and sent out his pink wonderful tongue tremblingly. Yan Jing was not slow, and smiled gently, first used his tongue to tease the slightly trembling tenderness and smoothness, and sprinkled his own taste all over her.

The trembling little tongue seemed like a pity kitten. He noticed the danger and wanted to escape, but was tightly hooked by Yan Jing's tongue as thick as a giant python and refused to escape. His force was a bit fierce, and he curled his sweet little tongue and sucked it into his mouth. While enjoying it, he also moaned happily.

Ummm!Yan Jing's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and the action of kissing Yan Luan became more and more terrifying. He let go of the rubbed and red breasts, and pinched Yan Luan's head hiding behind her big palm.

With such a fierce kiss, Yan Luan had no resistance. Her deep tongue strongly seized the last air until her lips were bitten and her lips were full of a man's smell. She beat his hand and gradually began to hang down weakly.

When Yan Jing reluctantly ended the kiss, Yan Luan had already collapsed in his arms. As soon as the corner of his lips stuck together broke apart, Yan Luan's red and swollen mouth could not be closed. With the sadness of ravage, a trace of saliva that could not be swallowed overflowed from her mouth.

Holding the girl's fragrant skin and jade body, the satisfied Yan Jing began to wander on the perfect curve with his slender jade fingers. His vigorous fingers stopped in Yan Luan's beating heart, and he deliberately stayed a little.

A Luan's heartbeat was so fast, it seemed to be mine.

It seemed to be for verification that he grabbed her weak little hand and placed it on his chest.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The adult man's heartbeat was fast and powerful, and Yan Jing was in love, and the rapid beating made Yan Luan feel a little scared. She nestled weakly in his arms, half-squinted her beautiful eyes, and looked at her little hands pressing against the healthy honey-colored skin, as if her fingers were so hot that they were shocked by the powerful beating.

At this time, Yan Jing had no idea where his hair was tied, and his long hair was wet with the pool water. He was messy and attached to his back and his strong shoulders. There was unreserved tenderness and pampering between his elegant eyebrows.

When he found Yan Luan looking at him, he stretched out his long finger and pinched her delicate nose. When his fingertips slid across her cheeks, he said: My Luaner is so beautiful, what should I do in the future?

The thirteen-year-old Yan Luan is far more beautiful than when she was eight or nine years old. She is as beautiful as an elf. Before she could even get married, she was sought after by a man from across the river. If she was an adult, she would probably be even worse.

I have been guarding you for so many years, and I really want to lock you up and see no one. Only I can love you day and night.

He gently stroked her cheeks and sorted out his scattered temples. His voice suddenly became a little cold, but it was also carved with paranoid madness. He wiped away the tears that were hanging from the corners of Yan Luan's eyes, sighed, and hugged her out of the water.

With a thud, countless falling water splashed ripples, and the fresh petals were scattered. Holding the fragrant and tender beauty in his arms, Yan Jing slowly walked towards the pool.

Yan Luan, who had recovered a little, felt something was wrong. Seeing Yan Jing holding her towards the cold couch where she was resting, she remembered that both of them were naked.

Her face was burning, and Yan Jing immediately closed her eyes when she was placed on the cold couch.

Yan Jing's clear laughter came: What are you afraid of? You have to see it in the future, so it is better to touch it now.

He deliberately teased her, and grabbed her little hand and rubbed her body and pressed her. Until it got worse and worse, Yan Luan quickly took it out of his hand, picked up the square scarf beside him and threw it at him.

shameless!

Then he hurriedly covered himself with ice silk satin, but the embroidered satin was too thin, and covering her body would only make her delicate body look even more graceful and exquisite.

Yan Luan opened her eyes and saw that Yan Jing's expression was normal. Fortunately, she covered her waist and abdomen with a square scarf, but she smiled and pressed her big palm against her slender waist, then pinched her plump buttocks, which scared Yan Luan so much that she couldn't help but hide back.

You, don't touch me, I feel uncomfortable...

Maybe she had been soaking in cold water for a long time, and her lower abdomen was a little painful at this moment. She subconsciously reached out to rub it, but found that the pain was even more obvious.

Let the doctor come and have a look.

The love tide faded, and Yan Luan's cheeks were slightly sick. Yan Jing was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he got up and put on the robe he put beside him. When he came over neatly, Yan Luan was already shivering in pain.

But it hurts so much?

Even Yan Jing, who would not change his face even if Mount Tai collapsed, would be a little anxious, and his majestic thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

Yan Luan felt uncomfortable, and she was both painful and afraid. This familiar pain has been with her for more than ten years. Since she arrived in this dynasty, she knew that the thirteen-year-old Yan Luan had not yet had a first ejaculation and was still a little bit happy, but she didn't expect that she would come so soon...

She didn't forget that Yan Jing just said to touch her because she didn't come to Kui Shui!

God is going to kill her!

Yan Jing was anxious to call the doctor. Yan Luan, who was afraid of leaking, didn't care about the pain and grabbed him. He blinked the corners of his watery eyes and gritted his teeth and said: I'm fine, maybe it's uncomfortable to soak in cold water. It's fine in a while, so there's no need to fight.

really?

The soft horns holding his arm were a little hot and weak. Looking at the delicate Yan Luan, Yan Jing couldn't walk for a while, so he sat on the edge of the couch and rubbed Yan Luan's scattered head.

Yan Luan nodded with her pale little face and raised her swollen lips slightly: It's okay, just have a good sleep, you can go first, just let the nanny come over to take care of me.

There was already a familiar heat surge between her legs. She was afraid that Yan Jing would find out if she sat down again, so she began to think about trying to drive him away.

No matter what, he can't tell that she is here, otherwise he will definitely...

She didn't dare to think anymore, she felt a little anxious, and she was a little relieved as she spoke. Yan Jing, who had always been accustomed to controlling people's hearts, soon discovered something was wrong with her.

Suddenly he smiled, stretched out his hand to stroke her white face, his chilling fingertips, and then he hooked the beautiful outline on her face.

Why do I think you are lying to me?

The coldness began to be mixed in his smile, and the anxiety and pain that had been the moment before disappeared, and Yan Luan's pleasing smile suddenly froze on his face.

I heard that some women always have abdominal pain in a few days in January, because... The still gentle voice no longer makes Yan Luan feel as soft as the spring breeze, and even pokes her nervous blood with a hint of chill.

With a wave of his expressionless hand, he pulled away the brocade covering Yan Luan's body. As the ice silk satin worth a thousand gold flew to the ground bit by bit, Yan Luan's heart also fell to the bottom of the valley.

Yan Jing sat next to her legs, and with a slight force on her ankle, he spread her legs apart.