From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Zhuo Yun panted and hooked her tongue, exploring every part of her frantically.

His body was tense, his hands on her waist, and he didn't dare to move anything except his lips.

So exciting.

When he was in college, he sometimes couldn't understand why he saw couples kissing in the woods below his dormitory every day. Is it so fascinating to just exchange saliva?

When it was his turn, he realized that it was different, really different.

He and Meng Liu had lived together in the incense shop for a long time, and sometimes he could see her wearing cool pajamas.

He looked at her purely with the eyes of an admirer, without any romantic thoughts. At that time, he knew that Meng Liu was definitely a talent.

It is thin where it should be thin, and has everything it should have.

The flesh on a girl's body is soft. Even her arms and waist, which appear to have no fat at all, feel soft to the touch.

Not to mention that they were clearly using the same hotel shower gel, but he could smell a scent that was different from his own, a scent belonging to Meng Liu.

Meng Liu was also aroused. This world had already reached more than 40 chapters, and she hadn't even started eating meat yet.

This is a shame for an old pervert.

Thinking of this, she simply reached out to attack Zhuo Yun's abdomen.

Zhuo Yun felt her movement, paused, reached out and grabbed her hand, and parted his lips: "What are you doing."

"I want to check your body!"

Zhuo Yun was amused, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't expect Meng Liu to be so tactful. He simply lay down on his back with his arms spread out.

"Come on, do whatever you want to me! Don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower!"

Meng Liu fell on his chest with laughter.

Both of them were wearing the hotel's bathrobes, and the dirty clothes they had taken off had been sent for cleaning by the room attendant.

The design of the bathrobe is very easy to reveal the private parts. Just now they hugged each other and kissed and nibbled, and their breasts were already in a mess.

When she lay down like this, Zhuo Yun looked down and saw a large area of ​​white skin.

His eyes immediately straightened, his body became hot, and he dared not move his hands and feet.

Meng Liu reached out his hand again, untied the strap very slowly, and then began to push the bathrobe to both sides from the shoulders.

Zhuo Yun's collarbone is so sexy, so straight that you can even put a handful of water in that curve.

Looking down, the chest muscles are not big, but they have the muscular lines of a man, and they are actually pink, which makes them look very kissable.

She couldn't control herself and bent down to kiss him.

Zhuo Yun began to regret what he had just said at this moment. No, no, he simply could not bear it. This was not the benefit he had imagined, but a punishment for him. This was a test of the willpower of the cadres!

"Baby..." The sticky name came out naturally.

Meng Liu looked up at him: "Huh? What's the matter?"

He raised his upper body slightly and asked shyly: "Can you touch other places too?"

Meng Liu smiled and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

She slid her hand over her abdominal muscles and counted them. There were six in total. Zhuo Yun had very fair skin and she didn't do much exercise. At most, she used some equipment to train, so her muscles were not exaggerated.

Girls generally don't like Ronnie Coleman's muscular look. Instead, they like his thin look with nice tones, which is just right.

She was satisfied.

Hug him and kiss him again.

Zhuo Yun was dumbfounded: "That's it?"

"Nope."

He looked at her in confusion and embarrassment, his eyes pitiful: "But..." It hurts so much.

But Zhuo Yun didn't dare to put forward any conditions. He had read many books analyzing female psychology, and many of them said that some girls hate the private parts of men and think they are ugly and disgusting.

He didn't dare to be careless. What if Meng Liu found him disgusting?

I finally found a girlfriend, so I can’t scare her with that.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Liu held him.

"Hiss..." He took a breath of cold air reflexively.

Meng Liu looked down, and Zhuo Yun quickly held her face: "Don't!"

"Ok?"

He stammered, "Don't...don't look."

"Why?" How can you touch it but not look at it?

Zhuo Yun explained shyly: "I was afraid you wouldn't like it."

"What's there to dislike? Don't all men look the same?" She has seen dozens of them, not to mention a lot, and has seen all kinds of them.

"Have you seen other people's?" Who is it? Could it be Jian Youning? No, logically speaking, he shouldn't have a chance.

Meng Liu was speechless. With that IQ, he had no idea how he got into Peking University.

"Even if you haven't eaten pork, have you seen a pig run? There are so many resources online."

Zhuo Yun breathed a sigh of relief. That was good. The next second he frowned again: "Don't watch those anymore. It's not good."

Meng Liu squinted at him and said, "Then show me."

Zhuo Yun mustered up the courage to sit up: "Okay, then...then wait a moment."

After saying that, he ran into the bathroom looking a little embarrassed.

Although he had taken a shower yesterday, he was still afraid of any odor, so he decided to take another shower.

and....

He glanced around the bathroom, seeing the scents and flower petals prepared by the hotel, and he had an idea in mind...

Meng Liu was dumbfounded. Among all the men she had seen, Zhuo Yun was the only one who deserted the battlefield.

Seeing that time was passing by and he was feeling a little hungry, he came out nervously.

Meng Liu's patience had long been worn out by him, so he wanted to get started right away.

Zhuo Yun grabbed it and said with a red face: "Let me make it clear first, after you read it, you can't dislike me or dislike me."

"Yeah, yeah." Meng Liu nodded perfunctorily.

Zhuo Yun sat down and leaned against the head of the bed.

Slowly remove the belt.

Meng Liu's pupils trembled. What the hell, what the hell, what the hell.

She had to exclaim three times to express her shock.

Zhuo Yun was like a cooked shrimp: "It's... okay, right?"

Meng Liu suppressed his laughter: "Yes, absolutely."

This guy really put a lot of effort into it. He decorated it with flowers used for bathing. Red, green, and colorful flowers surrounded it, which was both funny and cute.

"Can I pick the flowers?"

Zhuo Yun observed her expression carefully, and seeing that she didn't show any dislike or dislike, he felt relieved: "Okay."

Meng Liu took all the flowers down, but before she had time to take a closer look, there was a knock on the door.

Who is it? What a shame.

Zhuo Yun quickly put on her bathrobe: "Maybe it's Tasang."

He walked over and opened the door.

Jian Youning looked him up and down, and seeing that he was intact, he walked past him and went inside.

The two of them were wearing the same bathrobes as in the hotel, and his heart tightened.

"How did you find us?" Meng Liu was also surprised to see him.

"After I left that day, I have been keeping an eye on you. I only found their lair after Miyamoto Ze died. I went there yesterday and they said that you two escaped."