Seductive every day

Wen Yin supported the wall and walked around a few times, feeling that her back injury has healed a lot, and she should not need a wheelchair in a few days.

Had dinner with Xiaobu, the little guy practiced piano hard these two days, washed up early and went to bed, there are quite a few people in the gorgeous Fu family mansion, but there is no one who can talk to Wen Yin. He slept in the afternoon and suffered from insomnia at night , The room without the air conditioner was a little stuffy, so he turned off the light, lay on the deck chair on the balcony, listened to music and watched the stars.

While the night wind was blowing, he was confused, the music in the earphones was replaced by a ringtone, he picked up the phone and saw that it was Er Ye calling. , Wen Yin hurriedly picked it up and called him: "Second Lord."

The man's lazy breathing was first heard in the earphones. Fu Zhaoshui seemed to have just woken up, and his voice was still a little hoarse. He asked, "Did it disturb your sleep?"

"No, I haven't slept yet."

"I slept a little late today."

"It took too long to sleep during the lunch break, did you just wake up?"

"Yeah." The sound of turning over came from the earphones, and the rustling sound of fabrics made Wen Yin's throat dry.

He was probably crazy because of loneliness, and he joked: "It's rare that you wake up after eight o'clock, with whom did you waste your energy last night?"

Fu Zhaoshui smirked, and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to waste my energy, but it's not you, I can't be hard."

Wen Yin's ears turned red, "Liar, I don't believe that you are like a wolf and a tiger, and there are still times when you can't be hard!"

"You know I never lie, tell you the truth" There was a slow breathing in the headset. ,"tell me what?

"I heard your voice, it hurts so hard now."

The man's whisper made Wen Yin's whole body go numb, he took a breath hissingly, his heart was beating wildly, and said in a low voice: "Looking at a serious person, his words are really obscene."

"I'm not a good person in the first place. Besides, how dirty is this? I'm just telling you the truth. You've made me unable to get up."

Wen Yin couldn't help touching her place, fondling it through the thin pajama pants, but she still had a saintly mouth, and educated the second master: "It's normal for a man to do this in the morning."

"It's not normal. It made the quilt like a tent. If you sleep next to me now, you will be scared by it."

Wen Yin was so teased that her face was flushed, she touched herself and licked him: "You are not serious!"

"Don't you believe it? I really want you to touch it, you will like it very much."

Wen Yin was about to die, and the second master usually had an abstinent look on his face. After the age of 30, that abstinence temperament was unattainable. , But the more this is the case, the more serious and sexy he looks, making people want to tear off his suit, pull his tie, and ride on him and shake J*.

The abstinent male god occasionally behaves like this, it's really overwhelming!

If Second Master was in front of him now, he would definitely grab that thing in his mouth and kiss him up and down.

Wen Yin swallowed, her breathing was chaotic, and she reached into her pajama pants.

"Ah Yuan, what are you doing?"

"No, didn't do anything." The man teased him with a chuckle, "Bad boy, I know what you are doing, you are doing the same thing as me."

Wen Yin couldn't stop panting, while denying that she was masturbating herself, while indulging in the pleasure of imagining being intimate with the second master. , "Tell me, did you only touch the front?

"Well..." He dared not speak now, for fear that if he opened his mouth, his trembling voice would appear too rough. , "You can't just touch the front, you have to touch the back. If you don't touch the body, there is no way to make you happy."

Erye's voice rarely fluctuated, and the sound of breathing mixed with the words made him tremble all over, and he had to bite his lips tightly to keep from moaning.

"Are you in bed now? Or in a chair?"

Wen Yin's fingertips were stained with sticky liquid, suppressing the moan in her throat, and whispered: "On the chair on the balcony."

"Is that the chaise longue? The one with the arms?"

"Hmm." Wen Yin didn't know why he asked this.

"Spread your legs apart and put them on the armrest."

"Hiss one by one" Wen Yin wanted to call him "hate!" now, but the feeling of being manipulated by the second master made him feel comfortable psychologically, as if an invisible rope bound his soul, and he was ravaged by the second master until Total surrender.

He did so, like a wandering little teal, courting the benefactor.

"Have you put it up?"

"Well" good, good boy, I want to love you, do as I say. "

Wen Yin's breathing was completely broken, he felt ashamed to have sex on the phone, but he couldn't stop at all.

He was lying on a chair on the balcony, with his legs wide open, grunting and yelling at the man on the other end of the phone, from being shy at the beginning to cooperating with a trembling voice, he kept playing with himself, imagining that he was being bullied by the second master The thing made water.

But after all, his fingers were not strong enough, his back was sore, and this movement was very strenuous. : He couldn't take it anymore, he fumbled on the small glass table next to him, and touched the carbon pen he was writing with. He blushed, his head was confused, and picked up the pen by accident, and then waited until everything was finally over , Drenched in sweat, he lay prostrated on the soft chair, only to realize what scandalous thing he had just done. , In the earphones, Fu Zhaoshui was also out of breath, dissatisfied: "I always feel that something is missing, I really want to go back soon."

Wen Yin dragged his tired body and turned over, and the pen fell to the ground with a "click".

He covered his head in frustration, and said shyly, "Second Master, don't play with me like this in the future, I'm afraid that people will hear when you will come back?"

"In a day or two, things here are a bit troublesome. Be good and wait for me at home. Can you get up? Do you want Xiao Zhuo to help you?"

"No! I can do it myself!"

How could Wen Yin dare to let others see her hungry ghost, she got up slowly, endured the pain in her back, picked up the "evil" carbon pen, slipped back into the quilt step by step, and replaced the second pen with that one. Grandpa stuffed his pen under the mattress...

He chatted with Fu Zhaoshui, and fell asleep tired from talking on the phone. , Fu Zhaoshui was washing and dressing with the earphones on, and was standing in front of the mirror arranging his shirt when he suddenly found that his Ah Yuan had stopped talking, and only the sound of even breathing was left in the earphones. , He lit up his phone, and the wallpaper was a handsome man sleeping in the sun with a book in his arms.

The second master said softly: "Good night, Ah Yuan, have a good dream.

Wen Yin really had a happy dream that night, so sweet that he was still smiling when he woke up. , The servant who came to help him get up helped him get out of bed, and said to him: "Mr. Wen, you didn't close the sliding door of the balcony last night, I was afraid you might catch a cold. The messy balcony, the maid is tidying up the tables and chairs, there are dried marks on the soft chairs... O looked at the woman who was trying to remove the stains, he really wanted to find a crack in the floor to get in. He hurriedly hid in the bathroom to wash and tidy himself up When he came out, the professional service staff of Fu's family had already tidied everything up. Breakfast was placed on the coffee table on the balcony, waiting for him to enjoy. He didn't dare to sit on that ridiculous recliner, dragged a white wooden chair, blushed and bowed his head Having dinner. After knocking on the door twice, Zhuo Chenli came in holding an exquisite long box, and said to him: "Mr. Wen, this is a gift from the second master. "

"Huh?" Wen Yin took the box with a delicate mood, as if an old couple had suddenly engaged in a romantic, warm and touching relationship. He couldn't think of what the second master would give him