Peach Fortune Ring

"You are so beautiful, how can you be willing to let you be a cow." Song Yan joked with a smile.

Hearing this, Hua Nu showed a shy expression, and a warm feeling surged in his heart: "Young Master will make fun of Hua Nu, how can Hua Nu's beauty catch your eyes?"

"But you just like this one?"

While speaking, Song Yan suddenly reached out to support Hua Nu's round chin, and then slowly approached her.

Sensing Song Yan's approaching breath, Hua Nu felt inexplicably flustered, and subconsciously closed her eyes.

"Boom!"

Song Yan kissed Hua Nu's cherry lips, and left as soon as he touched it, and then said: "Your nerves have been too tense for revenge all these years, now that the revenge has been avenged, you should relax!"

But at this moment, Hua Nu was in a daze, and she didn't hear what Song Yan said at all, because the touch that touched and left was too strong, making her pretty face turn crimson. , Even the body trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help being taken aback, didn't he just kiss her?

Why did Hua Nu have such a big reaction?

Suddenly, he thought of a novel called "The Legend of Condor Heroes" that he had read in the last days of biochemistry.

There was a man named Li Mochou who practiced poison kung fu, his body became extremely sensitive, even if he was hugged by Xiao Yang Guo, his whole body became limp and he couldn't lift his strength.

Could it be that Hua Nu is also like this?

One must know that Hua Nu's poison kung fu practiced is many times stronger than Li Mochou's. In other words, Hua Nu's sensitivity is many times stronger than Li Mochou's.

Thinking of this, a sense of curiosity arose in his heart to find out, and he took Hua Nu into his arms with his hands.

Hua Nu's body is very predictable, it can be said that it is protruding forward and backward, and it is extraordinarily plump, it is very comfortable to hold in his arms, and Hua Nu's reaction is as expected, the moment she is embraced by him, her body The body froze, then trembled violently, and then, the whole person turned into a puddle of ooze, completely paralyzed in Song Yan's arms, and there were bursts of moaning sounds from his mouth.

"I'm going, this is too sensitive!"

Song Yan shouted in his heart.

"Son!"

At this moment, Hua Nu opened his eyes, but it was hazy, shy, but more eager.

For a while, Song Yan's throat was a little dry, and a flame rose from his lower abdomen, and an evil thought came out of his heart: "Huanu's body is so sensitive, wouldn't it be if it was on the bed!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't restrain himself any longer, lowered his head, and grabbed the two moist petals of Hua Nu and tasted them carefully. However, after being attacked by her, Hua Nu couldn't help himself more and more. The exhortation suddenly turned into moans.

After tasting it for a while, Song Yan skillfully pried open Hua Nu's teeth, caught that delicate little tongue and played with it wantonly. Then, his hands also climbed onto her Feng Yun's body, or Walk fast or slow, light or heavy

"Ow!"

Suddenly, Hua Nu let out a slightly rough voice, trembling all over, and then, a special smell followed.

As a veteran driver, Song Yan naturally knew what was going on, but she was still surprised that it was so easy for her to reach that level.

At the same time, he hugged Hua Nu more and more fieryly in his heart, and disappeared in a flash.

Two hours later, on the huge embroidery bed.

After Hua Nu reached the peak more than ten times, Song Yan finally reached the peak.

And because Hua Nu was too tired, she fell asleep directly in his arms.

The next morning.

Hua Nuyou opened his eyes, thinking of the absurdity of last night, his pretty face turned crimson again.

"you're awake."

Song Yan pushed open the door and walked in, holding a bowl of steaming sweet porridge in his hand.

"Son."

Hua Nu got up subconsciously, and the quilt on her body followed Hua Nu, revealing a touch of whiteness, the other party let out an exclamation, and quickly retracted into the quilt.

"What are you hiding? Not only did I see it all last night, but I also touched it all over!" Song Yan said with a smirk.

"Young master, stop talking, can you!"

Hua Nu is infinitely shy, just like that twenty-eight girl.

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan laughed and put the porridge beside the bed: "I'll go out first, drink the porridge after you get dressed!"

"Ok!"

The flower slave hidden in the quilt responded softly, the voice was only a little higher than the mosquito's.

When Song Yan left, Hua Nucai got out of the quilt, took out clothes from the storage spirit ring and quickly changed them on. As for the one last night, Song Yan had already torn it to pieces.

[Author's digression]: Second update

The first thousand and 630 eight chapters descendants of Emperor Ming

Putting on her clothes, sitting on the bedside, sipping the porridge brought by the young master himself, Hua Nu felt sweet in her heart, and the haze of many years was swept away.

Half an hour later, Hua Nucai walked out of the room and saw Song Yan who was practicing boxing in the yard. She couldn't help being obsessed with it, and she thought to herself: "Although God ruined my family, but Let me meet the son!"

After a long while, Song Yan closed his fist and came.

He waved to the Hua slave on the side, then embraced him in his arms, and asked softly: "I plan to help you rebuild the Hua family, how about you being the head of the family?"

Smelling the strong masculine breath emanating from the young master, Hua Nu, who was faintly intoxicated again, was shocked when he heard Song Yan's words, subconsciously broke free from Song Yan's embrace, and looked at Song Yan in a panic: "Young master, You don't want me anymore?"

Song Yan pulled her into his arms again, and said in a doting tone: "Silly girl, how could I not want you? The Tang family's assets can't be made cheaper by others. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't either." will force you."

heard,

Hua Nu felt a sweetness in his heart: "What does the young master want Hua Nu to do?"

"It's not what I want you to do, but it depends on you. Although the Tang family's assets are rich, I don't pay attention to them." Song Yan smiled.

Hua Nu raised her head again, and said in an extremely affectionate tone: "Hua Nu wants to be by Young Master's side, and will never leave forever. Even if Young Master chases Hua Nu, Hua Nu will rely on you!"

"Silly, how could I be willing to drive you away!" Song Yan hugged Hua Nu tightly, but he sighed softly in his heart, feeling another debt of love.

"Young Master, Hua Nu thinks again?"

Suddenly, Hua Nu's soft little hands suddenly climbed onto Song Yan's chest, rubbing gently.

"What a hungry kitten!"