Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Yan Zhen stayed in Mu Ziyou's dormitory at night, Yan Zhen didn't want to sleep in someone else's bed, so Mu Ziyou naturally wouldn't let her sleep, and in the end the two of them squeezed together on Mu Ziyou's bed for a whole night.

Lying side by side on a small narrow bed, the fragrance of Yan Zhen's body lingers around her nose, every breath is filled with the alluring body fragrance of Yan Zhen's body, occasionally moving, Yan Zhen's smooth and soft skin radiates from her rubbed over.

For Mu Ziyou, who had already had sex, it was like setting a table full of Han people in front of a hungry traveler.

But Mu Ziyou still had some pimples in her heart, she couldn't be just coaxed and explained, and she just rolled into his arms, that would be too unreserved.

With his back to Yan Zhen, Mu Ziyou stared wide-eyed in the dark. It was already four or five o'clock in the morning, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

She didn't know if Yan Zhen was asleep, but she could hear her gentle and rhythmic breathing slightly, just when she wanted to turn around secretly to see if Yan Zhen was asleep.

Yan Zhen's hand suddenly stretched out from behind, wrapped her arms around her waist, then buried her head into the back of her neck, sighed softly, and the scorching breath sprayed into Mu Ziyou's ears, instantly turning red That fair skin.

"Ziyou, how long are you going to be awkward?"

Hearing what she said, Mu Ziyou suddenly felt a sense of boredom in her heart, she pursed her lips and said in a soft and emotionless voice.

"You still blame me for being awkward?"

After Yan Zhen finished speaking, she felt that she had made a mistake, but she couldn't take back what she had said, so she could only hold Mu Ziyou tighter, and said softly.

"I don't blame you, I just blame myself."

Mu Ziyou fell silent, pursing his lips for a long time without responding.

Yan Zhen closed his eyes and leaned against her shoulder, suddenly remembered something, so he asked.

"If I never showed up, would you like me in the game?"

Mu Ziyou hesitated for a while, but reached out to hold Yan Zhen's hand around her waist, her slender and white knuckles were entangled together, her tone finally softened.

"Aren't you afraid? I don't even know it's you. What if I really like you?"

Yan Zhen recalled that in the game, he always talked about himself with his "little brother", and confessed to her directly and indirectly.

"I'm afraid, but I don't seem to be afraid, because even in the game, you always confess to me."

Mu Ziyou thought of the embarrassing things he had exposed when he was chatting with his little brother before, as well as all the coveting and fantasies he had about Yan Zhen, who was still her goddess at that time, and suddenly blushed in the dark.

She turned around in embarrassment and pressed Yan Zhen under her body, looking at her face, and growled.

"Yan Zhen, you pervert, what kind of boy are you pretending to be in the game, do you think you want to hook up with the little sister?"

They were very close to each other, and the breath sprayed on the face by the other was extremely sensitive, Yan Zhen smiled in a low voice, joyful and slightly ecstatic.

It's good to lose your temper like this. If you keep pretending to ignore people coldly, it's the most difficult to coax. She softly defended with a smiling voice, but made Mu Ziyu, who was so angry, speechless .

"When did I tell you that I was a boy? It was obviously your preconception. I just didn't explain it."

There seems to be nothing wrong with saying this, the little brother has never talked to her in the game, and he has never told her that he is a boy.But when she called Little Brother Yan Zhen, she never refused. This was obviously just letting her misunderstand.

After such a farce, the way Mu Ziyou and Yan Zhen get along seems to have undergone some changes. If Mu Ziyou was always cautious when dealing with Yan Zhen in the past, her attitude has changed 360 degrees now. Dare to speak back against her, and dare to shake her face.

Mu Ziyou pressed Yan Zhen, but the beautiful woman in her arms just gritted her teeth unwillingly and angrily complained.

"Why didn't I find out before, you are not a serious person at all."

Although Mu Ziyou is now full of complaints about Yan Zhen, sulking at her, and has no mind to think about other things, but Yan Zhen, who is suppressed by her, doesn't think so.

Mu Ziyou's body fragrance has a milky smell, like the smell of a child just born. It smells fresh and pleasant and makes people feel comfortable. Her body is slender and soft, and her skin is as soft and tender as a baby's, making it very comfortable to touch.

Because he was wearing his own shorts to sleep, Mu Ziyou's white and slender thighs pressed against Yan Zhen's and moved inadvertently, even rubbing against the sensitive and soft place on the heel of his legs.

The feeling of skin-to-skin contact made Yan Zhen feel a little bit of desire. She bit her lip, and her hand slid across Mu Ziyou's neck, then went down little by little, and stopped at her waist. Rubbing the skin around her waist.

Yan Zhen raised his lips slightly, his voice was charming and teasing, his hand stroked up from Mu Ziyou's waist, and hooked her neck, looking a little frivolous.

"Then do you like it? I can be even more unruly."

Mu Ziyou froze. Looking at Yan Zhen under her, she unconsciously felt her throat dry and she swallowed.

"you..."

Yan Zhen bit her lip, leaned close to Mu Ziyou exhaled like blue, and whispered in her ear.

"You are right, I am seducing you."

In the darkness, the senses were infinitely magnified, and Mu Ziyou could hear Yan Zhen's rapid breathing, and he could also hear his heart beating out of control.

Yan Zhen suddenly grasped Mu Ziyou's shoulders with all his strength, then rolled over and pushed Mu Ziyou who was on her body under her body. She straddled Mu Ziyou with her legs apart, her slightly curly long hair With lazily loose hair on her shoulders, she smiled lightly and raised her head.

Under the dim light and moonlight outside the window, her fair and slender neck exuded a soft white light, every inch of her skin was so beautiful and dazzling, she reached out and tied her long hair in a simple bun behind her head, then bent down with her hands Control Mu Ziyou's hands and press them on her sides.

Mu Ziyou stared at her dumbfounded. At this moment, she suddenly understood the scene when Cao Zijian met Luoshen by the Luoshui, but compared to Cao Zijian's simple admiration for Luoshen, she added a little desire.

Yan Zhen leaned over her body, looked at her blankly, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her lips, then turned around and was gentle and tender, with a hint of coquettishness, and softly murmured.

"Fool."

Yan Zhen's soft and lingering kiss seemed to put people on the clouds, drifting around and unable to find a place to stay.

Mu Ziyou felt like a driftwood on the sea, unable to find anything to support, he could only cling to Yanzhen, sinking and bobbing under her gentle yet domineering movements.

The white fingertips gently knocked on the door of desire-desire, and the temptation and gentleness that have been tasted so little make people want to stop.

The pale white moonlight outside the window shines on the ground, and the bugs hiding in the corners of the bushes scream softly over and over again. The summer night breeze rolls up the curtains, and the moonlight lazily shines on the bed through the window, shining on the overlapping two sides of the bed. on the silhouette.