Chapter 153 Injury Disposed

Seeing that Huang Yiyun was a little painful, Yang Zhiyun quickly helped her sit on the pony stool and said, "Sister Yun, have you twisted somewhere?"

Huang Yiyun frowned and rubbed her waist with her hand and said, "It may be a twist on the waist. It hurts a little."

Yang Zhiyun bent down and pressed Huang Yiyun's waist with his hand to rub her: "Is it here? Is there any problem?"

Huang Yiyun looked at her waist and shook her head and said, "It should be okay. Just rub it twice."

When Yang Zhiyun heard this, he quickly took the initiative to help Huang Yiyun knead it twice. While rubbing it, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. Looking up, Huang Yiyun's face was flushed, her eyes were half open and half closed, and the water was very touching. Yang Zhiyun was stunned and suddenly woke up. Shit, this is just right to eat tofu! With this idea, Yang Zhiyun couldn't help but feel his YY feelings. He only felt that the thin waist in his hand was slippery. It is as tender as jelly, as if it can pinch out water. I can't help but increase the strength of my hands to pinch and see how much the tender skin is.

Yang Zhiyun exerted strength in his hand. Huang Yiyun suddenly cried out in pain: "It hurts, be gentle!"

Pain? Be gentle? I think you should be very clear about how ambiguous these three words are. Anyway, as soon as Yang Zhiyun heard this sentence, his brain suddenly exploded. He hugged Huang Yiyun and stretched out his big mouth to hold Huang Yiyun's lips. Huang Yiyun struggled twice and was forcibly squeezed into her mouth by Yang Zhiyun's big tongue. In an instant, she lost her little fragrant tongue and Yang Zhi. The clouds are entangled.

Yang Zhiyun picked up Huang Yiyun and sat on the pony stool and put Huang Yiyun on his lap. Suddenly, a soft and elastic touch made Yang Zhiyun tremble all over. Huang Yiyun twisted slightly and just adjusted her sitting posture and did not refuse. It seems that she has let go of accepting Yang Zhiyun. Light and thin.

Yang Zhiyun continued to knead Huang Yiyun's sprained waist with one hand, and the other hand was everywhere, constantly touching the thighs under Huang Yiyun's nightdress. Huang Yiyun put her arms around Yang Zhiyun's neck with one hand and pressed Yang Zhiyun's strange hand with the other hand to block Yang Zhiyun's progress, but the revolution requires perseverance. Yang Zhiyun continued to push up. Huang Yiyun finally couldn't help leaving Yang Zhiyun's kiss. They still wanted a line of saliva on their lips like lotus root.

Huang Yiyun's charming eyes were like silk, but she pressed Yang Zhiyun's hand and whispered, "Xiao Yun, don't do this. A Fen is still there."

Yang Zhiyun pushed up twice and saw that Huang Yiyun pressed it tightly. It seemed that he really didn't want Yang Zhiyun to continue to push forward, so he had to give up and said, "Sister Fen is in the game again. Don't worry."

Huang Yiyun put her forehead against Yang Zhiyun's forehead and looked at his eyes and said softly, "Xiao Yun, you are still young. It's not good to do this kind of thing."

Am I still young? Yang Zhiyun's evil spirit came up again. He pushed Huang Yiyun's upturned buttocks hard and pressed her delicate body and said, "Am I small? Why don't you try it?"

Huang Yiyun felt that something like a hard wooden stick under her buttocks was trying hard against her. Of course, she knew what it was. Now she only wears a nightdress, which is equivalent to only one underwear underneath, and Yang Zhiyun just took a shower and only wore a pair of loose shorts without underwear. In this way Just like sticking directly on it, I even felt the shape and temperature clearly. Suddenly, I was sore and scared, "Why is it so big?"

At school, Tang Meng never went to the toilet with Yang Zhiyun. Because the first time he untied his trousers and took out the bird, Tang Meng felt that he was in despair when he saw Yang Zhiyun's steel cannon. From then on, he always found another pit to solve his physiological problems. It can be seen that Yang Zhiyun is absolutely extraordinary, huh! Very unusual!

However, Huang Yiyun still has to look like an adult and grabbed Yang Zhiyun's ear and said shyly, "I'm so shameless! I'm your sister!"

Yang Zhiyun was in pain, but he resisted the teasing and said, "Is that right? So who called me a good brother in the morning?"

Speaking of this matter, Huang Yiyun's heart is sour and shy. Sourness is the feeling when she first held hands with a boy when she was in her first love. Of course, shyness is absolutely the shyness of being forced to call Yang Zhiyun a good brother. Thinking of Yang Zhiyun's evil and domineering, Huang Yiyun only feels that her heart is surging, and with Yang Zhi at that time. Compared with Yun, he is like a child. Yang Zhiyun's temperament can be said to be ever-changing. For a while, he is cold, like a pure teenager, and for a while, he looks like an evil playboy, but each one is deeply rooted in Huang Yiyun's heart.

Huang Yiyun resisted the sour and weak feeling under her buttocks and twisted Yang Zhiyun's ears hard. Yang Zhiyun shouted painfully, but even more unconvincedly, she pressed Huang Yiyun's work even harder. The two actually wanted each other to give in this way.

Huang Yiyun's face was flushed. She only felt that Yang Zhiyun's big monster under her buttocks kept pressing against him, and his hands also added a lot of strength. After a while, Yang Zhiyun couldn't stand it. He said it well. He can't be serious with women. You work hard day and night, and their fields will never be filled... Well, it's far away.

Yang Zhiyun's ears hurt sharply and said, "It seems that it has to be aggravated!" The buttocks that hugged Huang Yiyun divided her legs in her scream. She asked Huang Yiyun to sit down and let her sit in the riding position. The intimate place between the two instantly made the closest contact. The fire of Yang Zhiyun** directly hit Huang Yiyun's delicate place. Although it was still separated by two layers of cloth, it was that kind of fatal. The pleasure still made the two of them make a call at the same time.

"It's so comfortable!" Yang Zhiyun only had this idea in his mind at this time. Huang Yiyun was ashamed to let go of Yang Zhiyun's ears and slapped him on the shoulder and kept twisting his body and said angrily, "Let go of me!" What does this look like!" Huang Yiyun is an honest traditional Chinese woman. How could she have made such a shameful move? She quickly wanted to break free from Yang Zhiyun.

But it's okay that Huang Yiyun's twisting stimulated Yang Zhiyun's younger brother. He hugged Huang Yiyun's waist and pressed it hard to get more pleasure. Of course, Huang Yiyun could feel her privacy. The guy was strong, and she seemed to have some reaction. Her strength seemed to be drained, and her trousers seemed to be a little wet. I don't know if it was in her heart or really so. Huang Yiyun struggled more fiercely. Although she loved Yang Zhiyun so much in her heart, she always felt that Yang Zhiyun was too young. Now this kind of thing is not good for his growth. He refused to comply. He patted Yang Zhiyun on the shoulder and shouted, "Let me down!" I can't do it!"

Yang Zhiyun only felt that Sister Yun's twist made his soul fly. Although he always listened to Sister Yun's words, this time he decided to obey his inner thoughts. He hugged Huang Yiyun's slender waist tightly and did not let her twist make him comfortable. Yes, it turned out that this was following the body. Martial arts was like this. Life is the same. Let the mind go to hell, follow the body and follow the body!

Yang Zhiyun sitting down and Huang Yiyun was not short. Now sitting on Yang Zhiyun's leg is higher than Yang Zhiyun. Yang Zhiyun's face is just right to her slender neck. Yang Zhiyun put his mouth on it and kisses, making Huang Yiyun's neck full of saliva.

Huang Yiyun was even more unbearable when she was hit by Yang Zhiyun. She kicked her repeatedly and secretly said, "I can't do this anymore, otherwise I can't help it." Huang Yiyun has been a widow for so many years. She was originally the year of a tiger and a wolf, but now Yang Zhiyun's desire in her heart has soared. I'm afraid she really can't control herself if she goes on. Huang Yiyun was cruel and bit Yang Zhiyun's shoulder. Yang Zhiyun suddenly screamed and let go of Huang Yiyun and fell to the ground.

Huang Yiyun broke away from Yang Zhiyun and said proudly, "Look at you, you are still pale!" Seeing that Yang Zhiyun fell to the ground and couldn't get up, Huang Yiyun thought he was playing tricks on Yang Zhiyun's buttocks with his little feet and smiled, "Get up, don't pretend to be a ghost. The ground is dirty." However, Yang Zhiyun covered his shoulder and did not move. Huang Yiyun finally felt that something was wrong. She quickly opened Yang Zhiyun's hand and saw that the clothes on Yang Zhiyun's shoulder had been dyed red with blood!