Siheyuan: This is really immoral

"Linzhuang, the bed in that room has been repaired!"

"Why are you still here?"

"I know the bed is fixed."

Ran Qiuye was stunned and said unhappily, "You knew you were still hugging me, and you came here with a pillow?"

"I know, but I'm used to my bed..."

"When did you recognize your bed? Even if you recognize your bed, we can't..."

"Hey!" Lin Zhuang interrupted, "Qiu Ye, what you said is not right. Haven't we slept together twice?"

Ran Qiuye got angry and his face turned red! !

"You, you are not allowed to talk!!"

"What? What about sleeping together twice... We didn't do anything!"

Lin Zhuang curled his lips and retorted, "I didn't say what we did. We just simply lay on the same bed and slept well!"

The following words were pronounced with emphasis one by one.

Ran Qiuye was very embarrassed and said angrily: "If you still want to sleep, then, don't say it!!!"

Hey!

Lin Zhuang smiled inwardly, jumped onto the bed as if his feet were greased, stuffed the pillow under his head, and just lay there straight.

Ran Qiuye stared at Lin Zhuang with her mouth wide open. Seeing him lying so comfortably, she couldn't stand it anymore. She stepped forward and grabbed Lin Zhuang's arm, "Get up quickly. I didn't let you sleep. This is my bed..."

“Get up quickly!!”

"Ouch—"

Ran Qiuye tried her best but failed to move Lin Zhuang at all. Instead, when she was trying the most, Lin Zhuang secretly pulled her back, causing her body to lose weight and fall straight onto Lin Zhuang.

Repeated tricks!

Who says it’s not useful?

"what!"

Lin Zhuang cried out in pain, and quickly held her in his arms. After feeling his chest being squeezed, a barely perceptible smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he said miserably:

"Qiuye, you're going to crush me to death."

"You want to hug me, how can I not let you hug me? There's no need to murder your husband like this!"

Ran Qiuye didn't say anything, nor did she get up. She just buried her head in Lin Zhuang's arms and chest.

Lin Zhuang's heartbeat like a drum shook her heart, his breathing hit her ears like burning, and his strong muscles squeezed her softness.

Especially when Lin Zhuang's strong and powerful arms wrapped around her, she was trapped in that broad and warm embrace, and the strong male hormones enveloped her face.

At this moment, her hands and feet seemed to be filled with lead and she could not move at all. Her face seemed to be gradually filling up with energy, slowly turning red across her ears, neck and face. She must have been extremely shy.

It's a very pleasant and ambiguous fishing atmosphere, but...

Lin Zhuang was only quiet for a few seconds before his two hands began to wander around her back, moving all the way downwards, with a very clear destination.

As Lin Zhuang's hand moved slowly, Ran Qiuye's heart was moved. Wherever Lin Zhuang's hand was on her back, her mind was there.

Every time the heat from the palm of his hand reached a new location on her skin, her heart would also feel hot.

Sudden! !

"Hmm~~~"

As Lin Zhuang's hand moved, she seemed to have been struck in the soul, and her whole body trembled, making her lustful eyes regain clarity.

"Lin, Linzhuang...don't..."

Lin Zhuang's hot breath hit her rosy earlobe, "What else?"

"Don't move..."

"But..." Lin Zhuang refused and took advantage of her confusion to say, "I want to move."

Ran Qiuye bit her lip and could not speak. After a brief silence, she used all her strength to climb up from Lin Zhuang and sat on the bed. She pinched Lin Zhuang's hand angrily:

"rogue!"

After saying that, he staggered out in an awkward posture.

She was not a fool. Even if she had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs run. Of course she knew that this was a normal physiological reaction. There was even another reason why her whole body went limp when she lay on Lin Zhuang.

Lin Zhuang's... made her even more frightened. When she was in school, those married female teachers talked to her about matters in the boudoir, but she had never heard anything as outrageous as Lin Zhuang's!

Fortunately, Lin Zhuang didn't notice her condition, otherwise she would have wanted to sleep on the roof tonight.

Just when she was feeling relieved.

Lin Zhuang, who was inside the house, supported his head with one hand and lay on his side facing the door, his eyes focused on the index finger of his other hand.

"..."

night.

Relying on his handsomeness and a little bit of insignificant shamelessness, Lin Zhuang was able to lie next to Ran Qiuye as he wished.

But this time, Ran Qiuye was taking very strict precautions. The washed and dried quilts were stacked in the middle like a barrier, and even the pillows were not left out.

"Qiuye, is this really okay?"

"You're guarding against me like a thief!"

Ran Qiuye was silent for a moment, then said, "Let me correct you. It's not the same as guarding against thieves, but you are the thief!"

"Good for you, Ran Qiuye!"

"I've been so good to you, and you actually called me a thief!!"

"See how I deal with you!"

Lin Zhuang took advantage of the situation and angrily lifted up the "barrier" she had piled up in the middle and suddenly pounced on her!

"what!!!"

Ran Qiuye was startled and didn't react for a moment before Lin Zhuang pounced on her. Just when she subconsciously remembered to defend herself well and hold the position.

Lin Zhuang started tickling her.

Ran Qiuye was ticklish, which Lin Zhuang had known before, so this time he used both hands separately, one hand tickling her armpits and the other hand directly hitting the soft flesh on her waist.

“Hahaha… Stop, stop scratching…”

"Hahaha—itchy! Itchy!"

Before he knew it, Ran Qiuye had captured two cities in a row by Linzhuang. His clothes were in disarray and his spring beauty was revealed!

By the time Ran Qiuye came to her senses, her top had been pulled down to her arms. If she didn't resist, her pants would be the next thing to be affected.

"Linzhuang, don't..."

Ran Qiuye tried her best to stop Lin Zhuang's next step, but Lin Zhuang was furious and asked in a voice full of desire:

"Give it to me, okay?"

Ran Qiuye clenched her fingers together, extremely conflicted. She could feel her emotions gradually eroding her, but she didn't want to confess so quickly.

But under Lin Zhuang's bloodshot eyes, Ran Qiuye finally chose to follow her heart.

"Um......"

“Don’t let me down…”

Seeing that Ran Qiuye agreed, Lin Zhuang could no longer restrain himself and kissed her moist cherry lips.

The temperature in the room suddenly rose, the atmosphere stopped for a moment, and the next second, a scorching breath hit me in the face.

Ran Qiuye was completely defeated.

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