The leisurely life of rebirth

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spnThe fingers that had been resting on the jeans were restlessly pressing the softness through the fabric. He couldn't help but press the soft private parts with his palms. He gently rubbed them through the fabric, and his fingertips were also separated by that layer of fabric.

Squeeze that private part.

The girl couldn't resist this kind of teasing, and couldn't help but let out a charming moan, but it was silenced by his kiss. And the girl's slight trembling aroused the heat in his belly.

His hand was rubbing a soft breast. As he slowly kneaded the snow-white breast, it gradually became hard and erect, and even more so with his passionate kneading.

Reddish finger marks.

However, he still did not let go of the softness in his palm. He turned his thumb around the blooming breast, pressing and kneading it lightly, causing the girl to gasp and moan, but she was forced to welcome his rough kiss, with a passionate blush.

Her body, dyed snow-white, is as beautiful as a blooming rose.

The girl twisted her body, arching her delicate body impatiently, her beautiful eyes half-opened, eager for what he had to offer.[

Knowing that the desire in Keren'er's body had been completely ignited by him, a smile flashed across He Junyao's lips, and he buried his face between the snowy peaks, grasping the snow-white breasts in his two big hands, squeezing them towards the middle and lifting them up.

, unbridled** the sweetness between the cleavage.

"Ahh..." The girl couldn't help but put her hands into his hair, arched her body, and charming moans couldn't help coming out of her little mouth.

He nibbled and licked the hard vagina that came out between his fingers, biting and pulling it deliberately, kneading it with his big hands, and listening to the soft and charming moans coming from his small mouth, he licked the lovely vagina with satisfaction.

Chest.

The young girl's tender body reacted honestly, her flushed skin twisted slightly, and abundant honey flowed out of her private flower hole, soaking her pants.

A flash of clarity flashed across the altar of an excited young girl. She was really shocked. Just as she was about to resist, He Junyao suddenly stopped.

He growled, burying his head in her fragrant breasts, inhaling her body fragrance vigorously, feeling that his throat was dry and his lower abdomen was bulging and hot.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes were dark and dangerous. His black sword-like eyebrows were furrowed, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "I won't hurt you!" It wasn't time yet.

Close your eyes and take a deep breath.

He twitched, enduring the inhuman torture, panting in her arms, his face dark red, and furious. He left her abruptly and went to the bathroom in the house. He used the cold water to wash away the desire in his body.

Exploding with desire.

Fang Monan, who was lying on the canopy bed, was panting heavily, cursing this guy, and stirring up the passion in her body. Her body was uncomfortable and tight, but her heart felt a little sweet.

She lay there for a long time before she calmed down, and then she realized that her upper body was completely uncovered, with dense hickeys on it, and her private parts were sticky and uncomfortable.

Fang Monan cast a purification spell with a flick of his finger. Her whole body felt much refreshed. Her cheeks were still a little red, so she quickly got up and put on her pajamas. Then she got into the quilt.

Wrapping herself tightly with the quilt, Fang Monan took a deep breath and closed her eyes. But her mind was filled with the passion that made people blush and their hearts beat. As early as the moment He Junyao stretched out his hand, she had foreseen that this would happen.

It was just that she was willing to believe him and felt that he should be able to control it. Facts proved that he was indeed suppressing himself, but the matter was still beyond her imagination. That bastard!

It seemed that it would be better to have less of this kind of thing in the future. Fortunately, he was about to return to the military camp.

Fang Monan is not being hypocritical. She thinks it is normal to have a baby, but at her current age, she is still a little too young. He believes that he can control his baby, so this kind of thing is okay.

It's a kind of fun for the two of them to get along. I'm just afraid that one day he won't be able to control it and the gun will go off...

In her previous life, she believed that it was not easy for a man and a woman to have sex before marriage, but only after marriage. However, she was forced by life and had no time to talk about love. As for sex, she was as tired as a dog.

I put on the pillow and slept so hard that I didn’t know what night it was, so how could I talk about sex?

She also doesn't want to get married casually because of her age. Marrying someone is like a woman's second reincarnation. The ancients never deceived me. Materialistic society prevails, there are too many temptations, and it's hard to find a good man.

In this life, she thought she would die alone. After all, her heart was very old, and she practiced Taoist mental methods. Not to mention her heart was like still water! It was also a calm wave. She didn't expect to meet the person who fell in love so early, which was beyond her expectation.

, she also understood that He Junyao was more than ten years older than her, and he had the physiological needs of a normal man, but he had endured it for so many years, so it didn't matter if he endured it for a few more years. Why did he have to wait until he became an adult? Fang Monan didn't mean it.

Lung thoughts.

She still doesn't understand sex and hasn't experienced it. Maybe he has been living the life of an ascetic monk, and it's okay to continue like this. Once he is contaminated, it is like a drug that eats the marrow and tastes the taste, and cannot quit.[

But looking at the way she was trying so hard to suppress herself, she knew that now was not the time, and her thoughts were the same as his. This made her feel a little sweet in her heart, a person who cherished her!

Just when Fang Monan was thinking wildly, He Junyao walked out wearing a men's bathrobe.

Fang Monan felt half of the bed sinking, and she rolled into his hot arms. Fang Monan woke up with a jolt, "Jun Yao, you can't!"

"Don't worry, I'm just holding you!" His voice was hoarse and full of affection.

Fang Monan lay obediently in his arms, not daring to move. His big hand patted her back. "When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, the Hao family will have a thank you dinner at noon!" Fang Monan said with a smile, "Actually, no need! I just did my duty as a doctor, and they gave me a very generous consultation fee."

The Yu family hosted a banquet for her at home a few days ago. They really got to know her character and she felt more comfortable at home.

"It's hard to deny kindness! You deserve it." He Junyao rested his chin on the top of her head.

Fang Monan muttered in confusion, "It's been so long since I've been here to visit Grandpa He..."

"Why does the ugly daughter-in-law want to see her parents-in-law?" He Junyao raised his eyebrows and said, patting her back with his big hand.

After no response for a long time, He Junyao lowered his head and found that Fang Monan had fallen asleep. He Junyao stood up, carefully put her down, tucked her in, and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

In fact, the old man of the He family invited Fang Monan through him several times, but he refused. Firstly, he didn't want Nan'er's time to be occupied by others, even if that person was grandpa. Secondly, grandpa was old and cunning.

, with fierce eyes, he was afraid that he would find something, and that it would be bad for Nan'er's reputation, after all, she was too young.

His reputation was so-called. Grandpa probably wanted him to get married without any requirements, as long as the other party was a mother. He didn't want to hear rumors that were unfavorable to Nan'er.

He Junyao stood up and walked to the imperial concubine's couch to step on it. He crossed his legs and waved his hand gently towards the wall light switch. He shot out a dark force and the room suddenly fell into darkness. He closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

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Fang Monan slept soundly, but some people were miserable, such as Fatty and the four of them.

How could Gong Xiyuan not know that Fat Dun'er and the others were beating up Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts? They had known about it for a long time. If it matters, you don't have to be a fool, and it is legitimate and reasonable, eliminating harm for the people!

Fatty'er originally thought that entering the detention center would feel like his own home, but this time they thought wrong and didn't wait for someone to threaten them. After the four of them entered, they poured beans out of the bamboo tube, pouring out all the people who had committed crimes over the years.

Shi Literary Network came out.

They even took out the drugs themselves without asking the police to search them. They also handed over the empty plastic bags of drugs used by Qi Meishan to commit the crime, which can be said to be conclusive evidence of the crime.

Qi Meishan also bitten Hu Lili out. It happened that the capital was carrying out the rectification movement again during this period, so the crime was committed against the trend, and it was still a criminal case. You can imagine how miserable their end would be.

Because of what happened to He Junyao in the Macau casino, although the old men can't kill some people, they can't touch the roots. However, their peripheral soldiers and generals, especially those in banks and state-owned enterprises, have suffered a huge loss in Macau. They need to check one by one.

Exactly. Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, they became the first to be unlucky and were captured first.

Afterwards, in Fang Monan's opinion, it was just a batch of fat ducks that were slaughtered, and the hungry skinny ducks came on stage.[

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Fang Monan's biological clock has worked better than any alarm clock in recent years, so no matter how tired she is, she wakes up at the right time. When she just woke up, her head was a little confused, and her eyes looked out of the bed. The room was dark, but this did not affect it.

her eyesight.

Men are like statues in the dark, motionless as a mountain. Fang Monan has also meditated in the dark, which is not unusual, usually on the bed or on the imperial concubine's couch in the study room.

What's strange is that he is sitting on the wooden footboard under the imperial concubine's couch, blending into the darkness. If it weren't for Fang Monan's cultivation, he wouldn't have been able to hear his long and distant breathing, and would have thought someone was in the room.

Now he exudes a lonely and mysterious temperament. Sitting cross-legged and meditating, he exudes the temptation of extreme abstinence. Fang Monan blinked and asked, "Why are you sitting on the ground?" His voice was hoarse and sexy.

He Junyao opened his eyes with a clear expression, "It's the same wherever you meditate." He stood up and walked over and explained lightly.

Fang Monan frowned, feeling that things were not as simple as he said, but he didn't know what was wrong and couldn't think of a reason.

He Junyao stretched out his hand to "touch" her head lovingly, shook his head, "What are you thinking about? You're still frowning." His eyes followed her to the place where she was meditating, "What's so confusing about this? The ancients suffered.

Xiu, you're still thinking about it while facing the wall." He picked her up and said, "Go quickly, change your clothes, and go do your morning exercises." He pinched the tip of her pretty nose, "Don't think about it!"

Being interrupted like this, Fang Monan's doubts were dispelled. The ascetic was much more miserable than this.

Fang Monan sat on the bed, raised his eyes and said, "You're not going out yet!" Looking at him motionless, "Didn't you ask me to change clothes?" Despite yesterday's intimacy, she was not thick-skinned enough to be in front of him.

Undressed and undressed.

"Oh!" He Junyao got up and ran away as if he were flying, thinking of the wonderful thing last night! Fortunately it was still dark! There was no trace of dark red on his dark face.

As soon as the cold wind blew, the turbulent breasts in my chest were blown away. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote and vote monthly. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m to read.

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