This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

The afternoon sun was a little warmer, but I felt very comfortable lying in the tent.

As he hugged Wanwan and closed his eyes to rest, Lin Cheng's mind was empty but he couldn't fall asleep.

I thought about a lot at once.

The girl also couldn't sleep.

But this time she didn't have any messy thoughts. Leaning in Lin Cheng's arms and listening to his strong heartbeat, she felt particularly calm.

After lying in the same position for a while, I got tired, so I rested my head on Lin Cheng's arm and twisted my body.

Seeing that Lin Cheng had no reaction, she secretly turned over and lifted one leg up to rest on Lin Cheng, and then tilted her head into Lin Cheng's arms.

Almost half of his body was pressed against Lin Cheng.

This position was very comfortable, and the girl closed her eyes comfortably.

The mobile phone message alert sounded.

Lin Cheng reached for his phone and Wan Wan subconsciously raised his head.

"Don't move, sleep on you."

"oh."

She obediently lay back in Lin Cheng's arms.

When the screen was unlocked, it was a message from Jiyeon. She and Hyomin arrived in Busan.

After casually sending a message with a few words of warning, Lin Cheng threw away the phone.

Lowering her head, Wanwan was still in a position where half of her body was pressed against him, but now she seemed to be a little shy, lying on Lin Cheng's chest and burying her head, pretending to sleep.

What a beautiful picture is this?

A straight and shapely white silk leg was placed on Lin Cheng's lap. The girl lay in his arms lovingly, and the faint fragrance on the tip of her nose made people peaceful and intoxicated.

"Wanwan?"

She buried her head and said nothing.

"Fell asleep?"

Keep pretending to be asleep.

Lin Cheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, gathered his arms and hugged her tightly.

Wanwan had a good figure, with a slender waist, and her beautiful breasts were firm and elastic. The feeling across her chest made Lin Cheng throb inexplicably.

It seems a little bigger than Xiaotong?

He didn't know why he compared Xiaotong with Xiaotong in the first place. Lin Cheng felt a little guilty.

He swore that his preference for his little wife would not diminish at all.

Xiaotong ranks first in the world...one, two, three or four?

no way! Having too many wives makes it difficult to be completely objective.

Curling up in Lin Cheng's arms, Wanwan didn't dare to move, and continued to pretend to sleep.

The cheeks were a little red.

Lin Cheng thought for a while, and then he reached out with a sly hand and touched the girl's thigh that was resting on him.

The touch of stockings is delicate and soft, intoxicating.

He squeezed it quietly with his palm, moved up a little, and passed his fingertips over the top of the stockings to rest on the mark where the thighs were strangled by the stockings.

Although the traces are very shallow, the romance of stockings squeezing flesh can only be understood by old people.

Because Wanwan took the initiative to put her legs on Lin Cheng's body, the hem of the pleated skirt slipped down, and his hand moved a little higher to reach the most embarrassing part.

Wanwan still pretended to sleep with her head buried, but her body tensed subconsciously.

The beautiful white stockings on Lin Cheng's legs were slightly curled, and the pink toes wrapped in stockings were tightly clasped, making the pure white stockings somewhat transparent.

Lin Cheng snickered.

Can you still hold on like this?

The palms of her hands rubbed gently, sometimes making a thin rustling sound on the stockings, and sometimes sliding over the smooth skin, making the girl nervous.

Seeing that Wanwan still buried her head and refused to give up pretending to be asleep, Lin Cheng's hand slowly moved up.

The person in her arms trembled slightly, but she was still unwilling to break the embarrassment.

"Classmate Jiang Yiwan!"

Lin Cheng lowered his head and leaned towards her ear, "Don't regret not having the chance!"

The girl didn't speak, but her face became redder and redder.

Lin Cheng sighed, "We are so tempting, Wanwan, I really can't help but eat you."

The girl finally reacted.

She buried her head in Lin Cheng's arms and muttered in a low voice, "It's not good here."

Lin Cheng suppressed a smile.

"why not?"

She moved her body nervously and said in an inaudible voice, "There is someone outside."

"Ha ha!"

Lin Cheng finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Hate!"

Wanwan also realized that Lin Cheng's words were a joke, and she pushed her head against Lin Cheng's chin.

"Are you awake at night?"

"····"

"Can you raise your head? I want to see you."

"····"

The girl raised her head, her eyes wandering and not daring to look at him.

That delicate face was blushing, which made people feel particularly moved.

Lin Cheng lowered his head and kissed her.

Although she was very shy, she still took the initiative to open her lips and timidly struggled with Lin Cheng.

Seeing the girl's touching appearance, Lin Cheng couldn't help but quietly stretched out his hand.

Just through the fabric, the girl couldn't help but tremble.

"Well!!!"

A greasy groan came out of his nose.

However, the more pure and beautiful something is, the easier it is for people to become evil.

Pushing it aside, I touched an intoxicating softness.

Wan Wan grabbed Lin Cheng's arm fiercely.

"Uh! No!"

She broke away from Lin Cheng's lips and tongue and looked at him pitifully.

"Don't use your hands... okay... I haven't..."

Her voice became lower and lower, and she buried her head and her cheeks were so red that they were almost smoking.

Lin Cheng smiled and hugged her, "Idiot! I was just teasing you! We are still outside."

"oh."

Wanwan buried her head and said nothing.

"Wanwan."

"kindness?"

"You're so cute."

The girl blushed and said nothing.

"You wore white stockings today, was that intentional?"

"No!"

"Really? I thought Wanwan knew I liked her."

"·····"

"I like to wear white stockings every night! It looks really good. The unparalleled beauty is simply art."

After two seconds of silence, the girl raised her head and looked at him seriously.

"Lin Cheng."

"kindness?"

"That's lust, not art."

"???"

Lin Cheng was angry: "What did you say? Damn it! You actually belittled my artistic vision?"

"Don't everyone know that you are horny?"

The girl chuckled. At this moment, it seemed as if the Demon King Wan Wan in the commentary box had launched his special move.

sincere!

Seeing her smile, Lin Cheng fiercely moved his face towards her, "If you say I'm horny, then I'm going to be really horny!"

The girl smiled and pushed him away and stood up to run, but Lin Cheng grabbed her ankle.

"Ouch! Let me go."

Weiwei stumbled and fell to the other side of the tent, Wanwan quickly lowered her head to straighten her slipping skirt.

However, her face turned red again.

Lin Cheng grabbed the girl's ankle wrapped in white silk and looked at it for a while, then stretched out his hand mischievously.

The stockings were pure white, and the delicate toes were perfectly shaped under the stockings. The hazy pink luster made Lin Cheng reluctant to move his eyes.

Unable to stand Lin Cheng's fingering, Yuzu shrank shyly.

"Wanwan."

"kindness?"

"Help!"

Lin Cheng's mind started to heat up and he said the special attack line against his little wife.

The girl didn't understand why at first, and didn't realize it until the soles of her feet touched her.

"That...this...is still outside..."

She stammered and didn't know what she was talking about.

"It's okay! There's a tent."

"·····"

"Wanwan, okay?"

"Ouch."

The girl blushed so much that she almost smoked, but she still mustered up the courage to answer.

"is that so?"

"Hiss!!! Wanwan is so great!"