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Shen Xiyin returned to the room and fell on the bed.

To be honest, since she agreed to fall in love with Yan Zhao, she had already expected this kind of thing. After all, they are a couple, and the relationship between the two is constantly heating up, and it is normal to get confused occasionally.

Except for going to bed, she is not ready for this.

But after really doing this kind of thing, it feels different from what I imagined.

The body is dominated by desire, and reason blurs the boundaries. For the first time, she feels that she has lost control of herself. She will tremble because of his stroking and kissing. The body and mind are lost in the whirlpool of lust, and she becomes unlike herself.

She was not very resistant to this, but she was a little nervous about the unknown and didn't know what to do.

Turning around on the bed, she simply got up and plunged into the bathroom.

The water rushed down, Shen Xiyin slid his fingertips across his chest, and suddenly paused.

The slight tingling sensation left by Yan Zhao still exists, and her fair skin is full of traces. She stroked her fingers and gently brushed her skin, but she faintly recalled another touch.

With the warm palm, the tough strength, and the flexible and soft tip of the tongue, all those scenes just now echoed in her mind, urging her body to heat up again, she quickly filled a glass of water in the palm of her hand and threw it on her cheek. .

Calm down.

The water continued to pour down.

Shen Xiyin's fingers went down in the direction of the water flow, washed his waist and abdomen, and slid his fingertips to the inner thighs that he had inserted, a little inward, and touched the heart of the hot and humid legs.

…...If Yan Zhao's hand touched here, how would it feel?

She was shocked by her sudden thoughts, hurriedly retracted her hand, stood under the shower head, closed her eyes and held her breath, letting the hot water pour from the top of her head, completely drenching her, and dispelling those cranky thoughts.

Why would she think so?

It must be Yan Zhao's fault for titillating her tonight.

…...definitely.

Shen Shiyin tossed and turned all night, and barely fell asleep until almost three o'clock. The next day, he got up early with a stiff back. While waiting for the elevator, his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead. Heavy.

She tried to wake herself up, found a topic, turned her head and asked Yan Zhao: “Did you sleep well last night?" ”

“I didn't sleep. ”

Different from the expected answer, she was taken aback for a moment: "Didn't you sleep? ”

“Ok. "Yan Zhao raised his eyelids, “I can't sleep, so I just stayed up all night." ”

She wondered: “Is there anything wrong?" ”

Yan Zhao understated: "Excited. ”

He was really excited, physically and mentally. After she left, he couldn't sleep at all. He always wondered if he had just used too much force and didn't make her comfortable. He kept recalling her body and the pleasure of holding her and ejaculating. It's not good to solve it again, so I just played a game all night and let myself cool down a little bit.