Nie Fengyuan searched for Liang Huayi for six months, from winter to summer, and before he had time to play the zither to her, she ran away again in a puff of smoke.
Nie Fengyuan begged for his father’s permission, and Liang Huayi, forgetting his appearance and name when they met again, already had someone else in her heart.
The melodious sound of the zither sounded again, the pavilion Teng Feng Yuan began to play that song again “flower escape”, too long not played, in the end some hand raw, Teng Feng Yuan not very satisfied.
Xiao Cheng snorted lightly, play well again, what is the use? Some people just don’t get it.
He went to the next yard, and as expected, Liang Huayi sat at the small table under the banyan tree, his right hand propped up his chin, his head like a chicken pecking rice, closed his eyes and began to doze off.
Xiao Cheng really wanted to pick up a rock and throw it over.
Hua Yi dozed off for a while, muttered something dissatisfied under her breath, and directly got up to go back to bed.
Although her house wasn’t as big as Teng Feng Yuan’s room and the furnishings weren’t as exquisite, it was comfortable to live in. At night, Hua Yi had dinner and plugged the door early, fearing that Teng Fengyuan would come looking for her.
Extinguished the lights, sleeping in a daze, suddenly felt someone on the bed, strong body pasted over, Hua Yi sleepy, “Lord?”
“Uh-huh.” He drilled into the comforter and hugged her, “Don’t stick the door in the future.”
Hua Yi’s first action was still to touch his face and then to unmask him, Teng Feng Yuan seemed to be happy for her to do so, he started to remove the clothes on her body, Hua Yi resisted, “I’m sleepy, I want to sleep.”
“It’s still early.” He didn’t rush to forcefully take off her clothes, one hand gently pulled her hands to the top of her head and clasped them, lest she staged a shrew’s eighteen scratches to completely ruin all the mood, he used not too much strength, but enough to make her struggle, his mouth came to her ear, seductively spitting out scorching breaths, “Hua Yi, don’t reject me again.”
At the same time, his other hand gently draws circles on her waist, teasingly caressing her, his mouth on her lips, gently licking her, Hua Yi was about to say “don’t”, just opened her mouth, his warm tongue will follow the trend into her mouth, licking the tip of her tongue together with the chase and play.
His hand movements do not stop, his right hand along the waist up, rubbing the softness of her chest, Teng Feng Yuan’s breathing is not too rapid, he is carefully practicing what he read in the book, according to the weight of her breathing to find the sensitive points of her body, he hoped that in the case of no pandering drug, she can also pester him to want.
Hua Yi resisted a little at first, and when she really couldn’t push him, she gave up resisting. Teng Feng Yuan slightly raised her chin, the tip of his tongue licked and kissed at her jaw, compelling her with a low voice: “Be good, relax, it will be very comfortable.”