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The winter vacation is over, and the second semester of high school kicks off.

The long winter passed, and the weather gradually warmed up. Shen Shiyin and Yan Zhao were still in love calmly, and nothing had changed.

At the end of April, one weekend afternoon, in the living room of Yan Zhao's house, Shen Shiyin memorized the words, and Yan Zhao took a bath in the bathroom.

In fact, they just came back from the tennis court in the district. Because the weather was good, Yan Zhao took her to play tennis. The two of them played on the field for more than two hours, sweating her all over.

After she took a shower and had no clothes to change, he gave her one of his summer short-sleeved school uniforms, white and blue, which was loose on her body, with the hem hanging down to the roots of her thighs. The lower body was his black casual pants, which were rolled up by her because the legs were too long and piled up at the ankles, which looked a bit bulky.

When he had nothing to do while taking a shower, Shen Ciyin took the vocabulary book on the table and read it boringly.

The bedroom door opened, Yan Zhao walked out slowly and sat down beside her, her body still exuding heat, mixed with the light fragrance of shower gel, refreshing into the nasal cavity.

He leaned over, put his arms around her waist naturally with one hand, put his chin on her shoulder, and narrowed his eyes lazily. 夲伩 First stop: y u zhao H. xyz

She memorized the words silently, and then covered the Chinese to explain the meaning. As soon as she made a mistake, Yan Zhao took a bite on the side of her neck, and a numb current rushed up from behind her waist, making her tremble slightly.

Shen Shiyin clasped the book in one hand, and pushed his head with the other: "Don't disturb me. ”

Yan Zhao turned a deaf ear and deliberately bit again. Shen Shiyin lost the vocabulary book to cover his mouth, was hugged by him, and took it into his arms playfully.

The spring sun was a bit hot, and it came in through the tightly closed light-colored curtains. The light was weakened and projected on the ground, hazy and illusory. Yan Zhao sat on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, Shen Shiyin separated his legs, sat on his lap, and was hugged face to face by him.

He likes this posture, he can hold her whole person in his arms, stick closely to her, and kiss as he pleases.

After kissing and indulging, Yan Zhao leaned his fingers in from the hem, and rubbed his chest with his palms.

Shen Xiyin hugged his neck tightly, put his fingers on the side of his neck, and a shallow hum continued to overflow from his throat.

Because she has been practicing the violin all year round, she has a thin cocoon on her fingers. When she rubs hard on his skin, there will be a wonderful itching sensation. Yan Zhao doesn't feel uncomfortable, but likes it very much.

It's a part of her, and I like it no matter what.

He rubbed his chest with one hand, leaned down from behind her waist with the other, pulled her pants down, and touched the soft buttocks.

Since I took the first step of physical contact, two people often go wrong when they are alone, and they have a little familiarity with each other's bodies, and they know how to touch each other to make each other happier.

His pants were already loose on her, and it was easy to take them off. The hem of the school uniform covered the roots of his legs, and he lifted it up to get a glimpse of the scenery in the heart of his legs.