After this period of getting along and getting to know each other, she must not reason with Zhuang Zhou at this time.
Even if he wins now, she will be the one who feels uncomfortable later.
After brewing for a while, Yan Xiaomo choked and said, "Master, I know I was wrong.
I promise never to say a word to those people again."
She thought this sentence was sincere enough to satisfy Zhuang Zhou.
"How dare there be a next time?"
Zhuang Zhou raised his eyebrows.
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Yan Xiaomo shook his head.
After playing so many games, was there ever one game where she was so cowardly?
Hey, today is different from the past.
The characters in this interface are really too powerful.
She can't afford to offend them.
What's more, if a man can bend and stretch, she, a little girl, can naturally adapt to the changing circumstances.
Only then did Zhuang Zhou smile with satisfaction.
His brown eyes were as dazzling as glass, making Yan Xiaomo lose consciousness for an instant.
"Master, is he pretty?"
Zhuang Zhou asked in a low voice, with a hint of confusion in his voice.
Yan Xiaomo's eyes fell on Zhuang Zhou's Adam's apple.
She slowly moved down and saw the slightly open collar, with the skin underneath looming.
She swallowed subconsciously.
She had never been a nymphomaniac.
I couldn't help but become a nymphomaniac.
"It looks good."
Yan Xiaomo replied with a blush.
"Haha" Zhuang Zhou laughed loudly, with a very cool and satisfied smile.
At this time, Yan Xiaomo came to her senses and felt that she was being played by Zhuang Zhou.
"Xiao Zhu, it's getting late, it's time to go back to your room and rest."
Zhuang Zhou walked towards Yan Xiaomo, stretched out his hand and took Yan Xiaomo into his arms.
"Master, the sun hasn't set yet.
Isn't it too early to go back to your room to rest at this time?"
Yan Xiaomo shook his head and joked, nothing good would happen if he returned to his room at this time.
Zhuang Zhou stood there with his brows furrowed, as if he was thinking deeply about something.
After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "It's indeed too early.
Why not do other things in the yard."
Yan Xiaomo was dumbfounded and roared secretly in her heart.
She didn't expect you to be such a Zhuang Zhou.
Zhuang Zhou carried Yan Xiaomo to the swing in the yard and placed Yan Xiaomo on the swing.
"Xiao Zhu, hold on to the rope.
If you fall, the master won't help you up."
Zhuang Zhou leaned against Yan Xiaomo's ear and blew his warm breath into Yan Xiaomo's neck.
"Master," Yan Xiaomo heard what Zhuang Zhou said and quickly grabbed the ropes on both sides with her hands, but her mouth was already sealed by Zhuang Zhou.
A lingering kiss, very gentle.
The clothes on her body fell to the ground, and her beautiful body was exposed to the air.
She was a little nervous, afraid that she would fall off the swing.
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Although she would not fall to death, it would hurt for a while if she fell to the ground.
His legs were squeezed apart by him, and his body was relaxed forward.
The iron pestle-like thing was buried in the tender spot, and there was already a gleaming moisture in the place where it fit.
"Xiaozhu, relax."
A deep male voice sounded above Yan Xiaomo.
Yan Xiaomo raised her head, opened her eyes slightly and looked at the immortal person, who was supposed to be untouchable, but at this moment he was doing something so intimate with her.
A sentence flashed through my mind, food and sex are the nature of food, this is how nature should be, so why be subtle?
"You can still be in a trance at this time.
Is it because the master is not satisfied with you?"
The boy's dull voice sounded, with a hint of teasing.
Yan Xiaomo came back to her senses and felt like she was floating in the clouds.
She had forgotten how to think about problems. oshow7: