I wish you a gentle time

There are many monsters in everything, and love is added to the body

"Bath gel." Gently motioned Xu An to hand her the shower gel. After getting the shower gel, she began to rub it on her body, rubbing out a lot of white foam. Xu An still looked at her without speaking, showing a thoughtful expression .

Seeing Wenrou felt uncomfortable, she said: "Why do you look at me not taking a bath, do you want me to help you at such an age?" The last sentence was a joke, but Xu An's face became a little strange when he heard it.

She suddenly got close to her gentle body and hugged her tightly. The smooth skin rubbed together, as if a match was being ignited by rubbing against each other. The temperature of Xu An's body was hotter than the temperature of water.

"Let go." The gentle tone was not harsh, but she was frightened by Xu An's actions. The most important thing was that the skin-to-skin contact between the two made her feel weird, not to mention uncomfortable, but it made her His throat suddenly became very dry.

"I want to hug my sister." Xu An muttered, her eyes slowly getting wet, she liked this feeling, she couldn't put it into words, she wanted to hug the tenderness without clothes, clinging to her body, listening to her legs At the sound of her strong heartbeat, her thighs were unconsciously entangled with hers.

Gentle can't laugh or cry, and simply throw away the heart

Embarrassed, he generously hugged her back,

She joked in her ear: "It's not a good time to choose, you still have to hug me after taking a shower, you, you who like to cry and cling, what should you do in the future."

Xu An's arms holding her waist tightened a bit, wishing to melt himself into her arms.

The pressure on Wenrou's chest was a little uncomfortable, she pushed Xu An: "Okay, wash it quickly, you will bleed again later." Of course, this sentence is used to bluff people.

"I'll hug you for a while~ Sister, I like you, I like to hug you." Xu An's breathing was a little heavy, and she lay on Wen Rou's body and gasped for breath.

"Hey..." Suddenly, something warm was attached to her neck, and Gentle was startled. She wanted to push Xu An away, but she didn't dare to use force, so she could only remind her in a non-threatening voice: "What are you doing?" !"

Xu An didn't talk to her, and changed from kissing to licking. The itching penetrated from her skin to her tender heart, and her eyes darkened little by little.

"Little guy." Her voice was a little hoarse, her eyes were sad, and she asked again: "What are you doing?"

Xu An stopped aimlessly licking... licking behavior, and murmured in a daze: "I don't know, I just want to be like this, sister, did I do something wrong, but I can't help it, am I sick, why? I always wanted to hug you and kiss you, but now I feel so uncomfortable, sister, sister..."

Wen Rou opened the distance between her and her, lowered her head under her astonished gaze, let out a breath, and almost commanded: "Open your mouth."

Xu An opened her mouth obediently, and kissed her gently, provoking her tongue. She first let out a "huh", then climbed up to her neck, closed her eyes subconsciously, and stood on tiptoe to cater to her actively. .

"Ha!" Gentle turned and pressed her against the bathroom wall, she let go of her first, panting lightly, her face was flushed, and the eyelashes were still trembling with drops of water, she stroked her face, The expression is unpredictable: "Little guy, do you know what we are doing?"

She is 15 years old this year, and she already understands everything she should know and should not understand at this age. In addition, since she was young, her mind is far superior to that of her peers, and Xu Mu is there to guide her intentionally or unintentionally, so she can't Then define the behavior just now as pure play between children.

Xu Anxiao, she doesn't understand why she wants to kiss her and touch her body, maybe she understands, those desires that break out of the prison, the ambiguous feelings that she wants to talk about, she watched her grow up, always To make her depend on her little by little, and never want to leave her, the intention behind this was not pure from the beginning.

Whether Xu An understands or doesn't understand, she can teach her slowly.

Xu An hesitated and shook his head, then nodded again: "It feels so strange, but I like it."

"What do you like?" When the gentle hand moved down and slid across her chest, he sighed secretly, it seemed that he would feed Xu Anduo some food in the future.

Xu An lowered her head shyly: "I like you dear

Me, touch, touch me. "

"Heh." With a soft chuckle, she panted in her ear with a charming voice: "Then do you want to taste the taste just now again?"

I'm afraid I won't be able to take a bath tonight.

After taking a bath for nearly an hour, the two of them blushed unreasonably when they came out.

"You sit down first, I'll go get things." Gentle asked Xu An to sit up on the bed, and then went to get sanitary napkins.

"Sister, what is this?" Xu An looked curiously at the unopened sanitary napkin.

Rourou also sat on the bed, and said without changing expression: "Bleeding below you is a normal phenomenon. Every girl will have menarche when she reaches a certain age. After menarche, menstruation will come. Menstruation will come once a month, about four times a month. By the fifth day, you need to put this thing called a sanitary napkin on your underwear...or your pants will be stained, um, understand?"

Xu An nodded with a vague understanding: "Oh, but sister, I don't know what to do."

"It's very simple, you..." Rourou met her innocent eyes, stopped talking suddenly, turned her eyes away, took a deep breath, and said, "Take off...the panties..."

Out of absolute trust, Xu An hardly hesitated, and took off her underwear in front of her. At this time, the weather had not turned cold, and she was still wearing a thin nightgown. Lying on her back bonyly, the girl's breath was as sweet as spring petals, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Wen Rou didn't dare to look at her, so she opened the sanitary napkin on her own, and showed her a demonstration: "Look at this, you have to change it every few hours, and you don't need to stick it when it's clean. This one is divided into daily use and night use." If you don't get it right, the blood will stain your pants." She finished these words almost in one go, then turned her back, and waited for Xu An to tidy up by herself.

"Sister, I'm not feeling well." Xu An felt uncomfortable, frowned, and called softly.

Rourou got off the bed almost in a fleeing attitude, not daring to look at her: "I'll be fine in a while, it's so late, hurry up and eat and sleep, I have to go to school tomorrow, I'll go down first, hurry up." But Gentle, obviously tomorrow is the weekend.

Xu An grabbed the corner of her clothes, watched her go out, her brows furrowed deeper, and she murmured in a low voice: "Sister."

Maybe it's from this day on, Rourou can no longer listen to Xu An calling her "sister" with peace of mind. This sense of guilt has haunted her for a long, long time.