Quick Wear: Delicate Flowers Are Hard to Grow (H) 《快穿之嬌花難養(H)》

Miss Good-for-Nothing x Heaven's Proud Son (20) [Micro h]

    The cicadas chirp at night and the breeze blows gently.

　Dai Jiamo held Ye Xiaowen and walked toward his villa. The dark night blocked the appearance on his face, leaving only a pair of bright eyes that seemed to shine in the darkness.

　He regretted that he had agreed to Ye Xiaowen. He was obsessed with it and his head was burning. He broke his principles every time because of the reasons she found.

　Damn addictive, the possessiveness and satisfaction that suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart made him dizzy with lust.

　When people arrived at the house, they felt a little more embarrassed. The boy outside the door had already seen the two of them, especially Dai Jiamo holding Ye Xiaowen in his arms. As we all know, my young master has never behaved like this before. He hesitated for a moment before confirming that he had not recognized the wrong person and hurriedly greeted him.

　"Master... do you want to prepare the guest room?" The young man had seen Ye Xiaowen and knew that she was the master's fiancée, but he was caught off guard.

　After hearing the news, the housekeeper hurried over from behind and slapped the boy on the head: "The toiletries, changes of clothes, and medicines are all ready."

　Dai Jiamo nodded and hugged her silently. Then he went back to his yard.

　When Dai Jiamo and Ye Xiaowen were no longer in sight, the housekeeper scolded: "You have to ask the young master for such a trivial matter. I will do whatever the master tells you to do. I want you to talk too much." Fortunately, he had prepared everything, a guest room, and the young master himself. A set for your own yard, if you prepare both hands, you can't go wrong.

　The boy touched the back of his head and didn't know why. Maybe that's why he was the concierge and the butler was the butler.

　Entering the yard, everything was ready as expected. Various types of medicines, brand-new clothes, and hot water were placed beside his bed.

　He put Ye Xiaowen aside, then looked at the pile of medicines, and placed them in front of her: "See if there are any that can be used."

　Ye Xiaowen glanced at it, stopped at a bottle of medicine, looked at it with an ambiguous expression, and said to Dai Jiamo: "This bottle is specially used for wiping there. Are you prepared so well at home?"

　And it seems to be made by yourself. If the ingredients were not clearly written in small letters, it would be easy for people to think that it is ordinary medicine for wounds.

　Dai Jiamo was stunned when he heard this and glanced angrily: "As long as it's useful, why do you ask so many questions?" How did he know what was going on.

　"But this is not enough. You can ask someone to prepare some rice grass, golden orchid fruit, and utensils, and I will process it." In Ye Xiaowen's opinion, this potion is still somewhat insufficient. It only has a minimum repair effect. She has a high vision. 

　Dai Jiamo ordered his servants to prepare. After a while, everything Ye Xiaowen wanted was ready on the table.

　Everyone retreated, leaving only two people in the room.

　Ye Xiaowen lay softly on his beauty couch, poking and purifying rice grass and golden orchid fruit. After making the juice, she purified it and added it to the Dai family's Mo family's potion. After mixing and shaking, it immediately added a slight fragrance.

　Taking advantage of this time, Dai Jiamo took a shower, his hair was still wet on his shoulders, and he sat next to Ye Xiaowen in a white robe.

　Ye Xiaowen took out several boxes of round cans of skin care products from her pocket, placed them on the table, stretched out her arms, and opened her arms: "I want to take a shower too." She meant to let Dai Jiamo carry her there.

　Dai Jiamo suspected that Ye Xiaowen was cheating him. She stared at him confidently for a long time, as if she wouldn't wash unless he hugged her.

　Frowning his eyebrows, Dai Jiamo had no choice but to hold Ye Xiaowen to the bucket with a frown on his face.

　Ye Xiaowen didn't want to do anything to him at this time. After one day in the laboratory, she had already become extremely dirty. There was still a liquid flowing in her vagina, not to mention the sticky feeling on her legs.

　After soaking in the hot water for a refreshing quarter of an hour, and after confirming that she was clean, Ye Xiaowen began to call her out unceremoniously: "Dai Jiamo! Take me out!"

　The dense water vapor made the girl's whole body glow. Pink, white shoulders are exposed to the air, the ups and downs of the chest are hidden in the water waves, and part of the beautiful black long hair sticks to the face, bringing some heat and moisture.

　As soon as he got closer, Dai Jiamo saw Ye Xiaowen looking like this. He walked slowly, took the towel from the side without saying a word, and wrapped her in the towel, without even looking at her.

　The itching on his skin was relieved by the heat of the whole day, and now he had some resistance to her.

　Ye Xiaowen smiled and said nothing until she was placed on the bed.

　Dai Jiamo walked from the table to the bedside, taking the small round jars and the potion she had prepared, and said in a deep voice: "Which one should be applied first?" He had no idea about the sequence of the pile of bottles and jars.

　"Today I will apply the yellow one and the one at your house. The yellow one will be applied here..." Ye Xiaowen pointed to the white breasts that were currently covered by her and touched the tip with her fingers, "You sucked the one here today. It's swollen..."

　Dai Jiamo moved his lips slightly and took out the jar of yellow ointment. When he opened it, he saw the transparent ointment inside.

　Ye Xiaowen was lying next to the bed. With a slight movement, the bath towel wrapped around her body fell down, revealing the pink and white snow milk. The water droplets lingered on the nipples as if they were about to drip at the next moment. Come down. The tip was much swollen compared to the first time I saw it, and it looked a little uncomfortable.

　The young man seemed to be calm and dipped some ointment on his fingertips, then applied it on the red and swollen nipples. The water droplets flowed down his fingers and flowed down.

　He painted it very carefully, with no clutter in his mind and no evil thoughts.

　The red and swollen areas were taken care of one by one. After the application was completed, Ye Xiaowen clearly heard Dai Jiamo sighing in relief.

　"Okay..." He lowered his head and closed the jar.

　Ye Xiaowen lay down, her long black hair covering the bed, in stark contrast to the pinkish white of her skin. The towel was pulled aside by her, and she lay naked in front of him: "You haven't applied it yet..."

　Even if it's not the first It was the first time they met, but Dai Jiamo's throat still tightened. Under the dim light, it seemed as if an intangible layer of gauze was added to her body, which was seductive and bold.

　"It hurts so much. Is it swollen?" Her voice boomed from the bedside.

　Dai Jiamo then came back to his senses and focused on looking at the mysterious flower hole.

　The fat clam meat was abnormally swollen, and its two petals were crimson and swollen. The small opening of the flower hole was tightly hidden, and a somewhat turbid liquid slowly flowed out from the pitiful gap.

　With a familiar fishy smell, he immediately recalled how much he had irrigated here...

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Only after writing it down did he realize that I wiped half of it.