Rebirth of filling the house

Zi Yan couldn't help but think back to the day she saw Yu Wenjun for the first time. Prince Pianpian immediately captured the resentful heart of being trapped in a lonely boudoir.

Xu Ruoshui sent Meng Tianbo to Wentao Tower that day, leaving Zi Yan to wait until school was over. Yu Wenjun was not like that old-fashioned old man, and he quickly made Meng Tianbo sit down and listen to his lectures.

Zi Yan would go in from time to time to add tea and snacks, and of course she had to cast a glance at her. Yu Wenjun was not an immature man, so he quickly understood what Zi Yan was thinking. The two hit it off and met under the Banana Pavilion not far from the guest room.

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Since Yu Wenjun was the only guest in the house, the guest room seemed deserted and quiet, and the tryst was a matter of course. Zi Yan sent Xiao Shunzi to see Meng Tianbo back, and she went to wait under the Bajiao Pavilion early.

After dinner, the night came. Yu Wenjun shook his fan and chanted a poem beside the banana bush, "Who planted the banana tree in front of the window? The courtyard is filled with shade, the courtyard is filled with shade, and the heart of the leaves is relaxed and full of emotion." [

Li Qingzhao].

Such poignant and beautiful poems can most touch the hearts of young girls, especially those who are in love with youth.

"Young Master~~~" Zi Yan called shyly with lowered eyebrows.

"Girl, you are polite," Yu Wenjun said with a bow, between his eyebrows he could see the silk-pink embroidered shoes a few steps away.

"Ouch~~~" Zi Yan suddenly let out a sweet cry, and she leaned forward. Yu Wenjun took his hands, and the whole beauty was already in his arms, "Young Master is so talented, I am sincerely impressed by you."

"Oh~~~So the girl also understands poetry?" Yu Wenjun and Zi Yan looked at each other.

Zi Yan felt hot when she saw it, and said coquettishly, "The slave family only knows how to take care of people. These poems and lyrics are extremely luxurious things for the slave family. The slave family~~~the slave family's life is miserable~~~"

"Girl, don't be sad, let me ask the young lady to read and practice calligraphy." Yu Wenjun took Zi Yan's hand and walked towards the guest room. This move just touched Zi Yan's heart. Even if there were many wrong thoughts in her mind, she would not

Dare to have sex under the banana.

The guest room was a living room and a bedroom, and the two of them walked towards the bedroom tacitly. Zi Yan sat down in the study near the window and said with a red face, "My foot seems to have been twisted just now. It hurts badly."

"Then let me help the girl take a look." Yu Wenjun inserted the folding fan into his waist and took off his embroidered shoes gently. The white socks were spotless. He slowly took off the socks and said in surprise, "Girl's feet

It’s all swollen, if I don’t rub it quickly, I might not even be able to walk.”

"What should we do?"

"Girl, don't be offended, Xiaosheng is offended," Yu Wenjun saw the small and delicate jade-like feet, and his heart was filled with excitement. He clenched his hands tightly, causing Zi Yan to gasp, "Oh~~~ Young Master~~~"

"Girl, please bear with the pain, I'll be fine soon." Yu Wenjun couldn't put it down because of those feet. She was indeed the daughter-in-law of a rich family, and she was even more beautiful than other aunts.

"I can't sit on such a hard stool. My waist hurts. Why don't you send me back home?" Zi Yan watched him rub his feet for a while without making any further movements, so she had to use the trick of playing hard to get.

How could he let go of the fat that reached his mouth so easily? Yu Wenjun was a veteran of wandering among the flowers. He didn't pay attention to Zi Yan's tricks at all. Instead, he found it interesting, so he hugged her waist and said frivolously,

"Sitting on the bed, how do you feel, girl?"

"Hate~~~" Zi Yan's hand gently hit Yu Wenjun's chest. His breath had already made her confused and confused. She didn't know whether Yu Wenjun put her down intentionally or not.

Unintentionally, he took off his belt, and his gown instantly opened up.

At this point in love, Yu Wenjun was no longer a gentleman, and countless ants seemed to be gnawing at his heart. He pursed Zi Yan's slightly raised lips, and attacked Zi Yan with his tongue without any resistance.

Slightly *, "Oh~~~~" Zi Yan couldn't help but moan*.

Yu Wenjun was both a veteran and a master. He gently caressed Zi Yan's chest through her clothes, causing Zi Yan to shudder. He was sure that Zi Yan was untouched and it seemed that he had made a profit today.

She stretched out her hand to pull down the curtain. Inside, there was a warm spring atmosphere. Only the heavy breathing of the two of them was heard. The belt of their clothes gradually widened. Zi Yan's face was full of peach color. She half-opened her eyes in confusion and allowed the man beside her to open his clothes, revealing the big red mandarin duck bellyband.

, against the white skin with redness, Yu Wenjun took a breath, he had not hunted such a beautiful woman for a long time.

The clothes were completely faded, and two bodies with white flowers on the blue brocade quilt were entangled up and down. Their even and slender legs were wrapped around the man's strong body, and a seductive invitation came out of his mouth.

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Yu Wenjun didn't care anymore, he straightened his waist and body, and directly broke through the barrier. The pain made Zi Yan frown tightly, and she bit her lips that turned pale instantly. She didn't dare to scream at all.

When he made a sound, the suppressed pain actually aroused the vigorous desire in Yu Wenjun's heart, which in turn prompted him to speed up the movements of his buttocks.

"Ah~~~Sir~~it hurts~~~," Zi Yan couldn't bear the violence, and tried her best to push the man away. Why was it so different from what she saw and heard every time outside Mrs. Meng's house?

While serving, I could hear the ecstatic voices of my masters. Why was she in so much pain? "Master, is this servant sick?" she sobbed.

Yu Wenjun's sweet sobs brought Yu Wenjun back to his senses. But he was careless and forgot that the woman under him was still a virgin, so he stopped moving and comforted, "Kiss, don't cry. Young master will make you want it in a while."

Immortal wants to die, okay?" After saying that, he kissed Zi Yan to alleviate her pain a little.

After that, Yu Wenjun used various tricks to make Zi Yan unable to stop. Not only did she experience the feeling of ecstasy, but she also fainted and woke up to the bright sky.

"Sister Zi Yan," the little maid said hello when she saw the absent-minded Zi Yan. This call abruptly pulled her back from the old dream, "Sun Tou Lie, why are you sitting here?"

Zi Yan suddenly felt a warmth in her body. She didn't know whether it was because the sun was too hot or because her old dream was too alluring.

No, she must find a way. If Baomei really goes to serve him, she will no longer be able to get close to Yu Wenjun. Then the two days of dew and kindness will be quickly forgotten. Do you want to let yourself serve that fool for the rest of your life?

? Then how can he be successful?

Zi Yan looked at the little maid in the distance, and suddenly remembered that she was Lui Yun, the sweeping girl from Wen Tao House, and shouted, "Sister Zhui Yun, where are you going?"

"The master is going to entertain Mr. Yu tonight and asked me to clean the flower hall of Wentao Building. They will have lunch soon, so I have to prepare it first." Zhuiyun took a few steps back and mysteriously

He said, "I heard there were other guests tonight, all of whom are rich and powerful in the city."