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After the dinner was over, Shen Jie didn't wait for Du Yaoyao to appear, and when it was about to end, a little maid came to report:

Ma'am is tired, so go back to the room and rest first, adults and Miss Ye can do their own thing.

Ye Ying's eyes were full of anticipation, and Shen Jie left as if she hadn't seen her, and went to Du Yaoyao's courtyard.

He seldom came over after the marriage, and Yin Ye was twisting Du Yaoyao's wet long hair with a cotton towel, her hands froze slightly in shock.

"What's wrong?" Du Yaoyao lay on the couch, closed her eyes and took a nap.

Shen Jie made a gesture of pressing his index finger to his lips, and Yin Ye had to listen, trembling, "No...it's okay."

Shen Jie walked over, half bent over, took the cotton towel in Yin Ye's hand, and twisted it for Du Yaoyao. send.

Yinye Zhiqu retreated.

Seemingly inexperienced, after twisting a few times, Du Yaoyao frowned, her hair was pulled, she opened her eyes in pain, and raised her hand to stop, "Silver leaf, be gentle, it hurts!"

She caught a The slender and strong hands squeezed, and the skin was firm, not as soft and delicate as a woman's.

It's a man's hand!

Du Yaoyao hurriedly jumped up.

Shen Jie leisurely threw the cotton towel on the couch.

"You, why are you here?" Du Yaoyao stuttered in fright.

In this dark and windy night, shouldn't it be the time when childhood sweethearts are burning with firewood? Why did this evil spirit come to her?

Shen Jie walked around the room slowly, walked around the screen, passed through the bead curtain, stared at the green smoke rising from the small golden stove, and smiled with great interest: "Spring night, I would like to ask Madam to add fragrance to her sleeves."

Du Yaoyao blushed, how did her nonsense idioms reach Shen Jie's ears? Xiao Qingmei didn't keep her mouth tight, she reported to Shen Zhuma so soon!

Du Yaoyao pretended to be dead and did not answer.

Shen Jie clapped his hands lightly, and continued to tease, "Forget, Yaoyao doesn't know how to add fragrance, like Yaoyao grows up like this, her stomach is strong, just give me a big fat son!"

Du Yaoyao covered her face. Did he put secret guards by her side to monitor?

"From now on, the Shen family's property will belong to you and your son." Shen Jie walked over with a smile, and pulled her hand covering her face.

"Stop talking..." Du Yaoyao was extremely ashamed.

"You're weak, and I won't let you go." Shen Jiexu put his arms around Du Yaoyao's stiff back, and whispered in her ear.

What a big social death scene! Shen Jie heard everything she said to Ye Ying clearly.

Du Yaoyao tapped her toes, closed her eyes tightly, and stammered, "I, I can't." The

man's warm breath brushed over her ears, temples and neck, and her white earlobes were stained with two blush.

Breathing quickened, heart pounding.

Shen Jie looked at her rapidly pinking earballs, licked his lips, and moved closer, "Is it because of a weak body, or because of a son?" He said, wrapping his hands tightly around her waist.

The implication of wanting was obvious, Du Yaoyao bit her lips and refused forcefully, "No way!"

Shen Jie licked her earlobe, took her soft body into his arms, and asked, "Do you want to continue to be Mrs. Du? "

Ms. Du was what the two young ladies called her before. How could Du Yaoyao dare to admit it, so she had to obey him, "No, it's Mrs. Shen."

Shen Jie smiled, and then asked, "Then sister Yaoyao?"

"No , It's...Brother Jie." Du Yaoyao bit the bullet and spoke.

She made so many mistakes that she didn't want to survive, and when she heard Shen Jie ask, "You think I'm a coward?"

Du Yaoyao resigned herself to pressing her chest against his chest, and said obediently: "My dear, I want it."

"Okay. "Shen Jie was satisfied. Stuck into her skirt with one hand, raised her chin with the other, and kissed her heavily.

Such a strong kiss, rubbing her breasts, wrapping around her tongue and sucking hard.

Du Yaoyao drank peppermint water after eating spicy food, her mouth was cool, Shen Jie entered her mouth and plundered the city, kissing her until she burst into tears, panting slightly, soft on his body.

The tip of her tongue was numb and painful, her lips were red and swollen, and Du Yaoyao lowered her eyelashes, looking like anyone could pick her.

Shen Jie never claimed to be a gentleman, so he teased the two nipples so that they stood upright. He poked under her skirt and found the gap.

The flower lips were not parted, and the water seeping inside was dripping on the palm of his hand. He pushed open the shell with one finger, and slid it heavily from top to bottom.

Du Yaoyao groaned halfway, hugged his neck, and rode on his hand.

Shen Jie found the yin bean, put it between his fingertips and rubbed it back and forth, until the bean became stiff, and the sharp stimulation made the acupoint water gurgling.

"No, no more..." Du Yaoyao twisted her hips to hide, but he pinched her penis and couldn't move, so she rubbed against his wrist fawningly, "Don't, don't play there."

"Where is that?" Shen Jie asked, Moving unhurriedly, she asked herself in her ear again, "Is it a slutty bean that becomes hard when you touch it, and water comes out when you rub it?"

Du Yaoyao wanted to stick a seal to Shen Jie's mouth, flirting Just flirt, foreplay is foreplay, what's the matter with flirting.

Seeing that she was too ashamed, Shen Jie let go, put his two fingers together, and burrowed in along the opening of the acupuncture point.

In a standing position, with fingers deep in, she sat almost straight on his hands.

The slippery soft flesh wraps the slender finger bones, and his fingertips touch, embedded in her succulent flesh.

Shen Jie was held tightly by her, and said softly: "Relax."

The foreign body sensation in his body was too strong, and his fingertips were hidden in the tender flesh, stirring the heart of the flower every now and then. Du Yaoyao was stimulated to shrink more and more tightly.

Shen Jie frowned in embarrassment, he was really restless. Half hugging her and putting her on the case table, he took off her clothes and began to twitch her fingers.

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