Taming Desire (Little Mom)

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Confirm Relationship

It is said that women after orgasm are very sensitive and emotional, but in Duan Yu's eyes, Luo Yu is an accident, and Luo Yu also knows that she is an accident.

This time of indulgence, they are both familiar and unfamiliar with each other's bodies. It has been a long time since the days when they violated ethics and harbored evil intentions, but they are still like flowers in a mirror in the water, forgotten when they are awake, and remembered when they are confused.

The boy's eyelashes were too close to hers, and her eyes could not be focused. I don't know if it was because of the closeness, or because of the confusion caused by the orgasm, and she lost all sanity.

She got fucked to pleasure and began to lead him to new pleasures.

The dick after ejaculation is still a very thick and long one, stuck in the wet and warm tender hole, full and tender, she hummed and twisted her buttocks, and the sensual meat in the hole began to massage his sensitivity.

Manly and tough, yet untouchable and sensitive.

His joy was also continued, panting heavily, he desperately asked her for a kiss.

Sex conveys pleasure, kissing conveys love.

"Luo Yu..." He sucked her tongue and fed the words into her bright red mouth, "You started calling my name."

*

The steps at the back door of the auditorium are sparsely populated, which is a good place to enjoy the aftertaste after sex.

The school uniform has been spoiled by him to the point of disrepair, Luo Yu changed into a young woman's attire, and didn't care much about getting her dress dirty, and sat on the steps with him, basking in the sun and taking a nap.

"Will it be too hot?" He was used to being rough, and he concentrated on taking care of her who was delicate and tender.

The veil can block the light, but the black color makes her look too much like a little widow, and he secretly hopes that she can put aside all ties with Duan Wen, and it is best to belong to him alone.

Luo Yu smiled lazily, motioning for him to turn the veil upside down.

The lace embroidery with dark patterns turned out to be rose-colored flowers on the reverse side.

"I don't want to be a little widow all the time." She put on her veil coquettishly.

Duan Yu was speechless for a moment.

To describe her in four words, there is no more suitable word than "tender fairy".

Just like he exposed her disguise at the funeral, she can always put on a docile and harmless appearance, even if the real face is just a veil turned back and forth, no one can guess.

There are wisps of sunlight and magnificent flowers. She closes her eyes and sleeps in the spring. It is so beautiful that it does not look like a real picture.

"Sleep too," she said lazily, tapping his shoulder with her chin, "otherwise I'll give you a difficult debut."

For Duan Yu, sex is refreshing adrenaline, he is not sleepy, so he wants to solve her problem.

"I want to keep the racecourse, but it's not because of anyone." Seeing that he was in a good mood, Luo Yu could only speak quietly, "I don't know if you can understand that feeling... that is, even if you know that a memory is fake, sometimes people are willing It is true to miss and remember, and even willing to deceive yourself during that time."

"Yeah." He listened carefully.

"Then... the same reason," she lowered her eyes slightly, "The time in the small apartment... was actually fake. You have to think clearly whether you love me, or is it an illusion created by that time."

People's memory always has a bright emotional color, and it is light to reverse black and white. The more you recall, the easier it is to have strange ideas.

The love between her and him started with deception, and she didn't want him to be obsessed with the illusion created by his imagination, and then distort the meaning of love.

"What are you thinking, you are the only one with a guilty conscience," the young man reasoned fiercely with her, "You have been lying to me since you were in the small apartment, so you think it is fake! In my heart, it has always been true. "

What about the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror in the dream, even if she wakes up from the dream, she is still his, no matter what identity she takes, she can only be his.

Looking at each other, everything is unspoken.

The spring breeze was blowing, and a few students who knew Duan Yu passed by under the steps, and they couldn't help booing.

"Ayu, is this beauty...?"

Luo Yu's heart tightened, thinking to herself that the relationship between her and him is really complicated, how should she explain it in one sentence.

But he took the lead.

"She's my woman."

Natural, direct, sworn sovereignty.

After responding, Luo Yu smiled and relieved.

Yes, there is no need to say "she is the little widow left by my deceased father and also my little mother. She was pregnant with my seed in her belly, but she gave me an extra brother in name".

She was in love with him, that's all.

*

An oath of sovereignty was acquiesced by Luo Yu, Duan Yu guessed that she liked it, and immediately after returning to the mansion, he did the same.

The servants gathered together, and after hearing the young master's announcement of important events, they all turned their attention to Luo Yu.

Ethics, morality, succession from father to son...

This made Concubine Luo a little nervous, especially her maids, the little girls had bright eyes, and they didn't know what to say.

Duan Yu put his arms around her waist, his whole body was full of aura, and he seemed to directly ask anyone who dared to say the wrong thing, but she stopped him by repeatedly hinting that at least he should listen to the maid's truth.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Great! Young milk can always be young milk! We don't need to change our words~"

The brisk silver bell praised, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief again.

As it should be.