Chapter 154 It's really worth it

Huang Yiyun immediately screamed when she saw that Yang Zhiyun's shoulder was bleeding. She squatted down and held Yang Zhiyun and said anxiously, "Xiao Yun! Well, is this what I made? I'm sorry, I'm trying too hard!"

In fact, as early as when Yang Zhiyun took advantage of Huang Yiyun and was hit on the shoulder, he already felt pain. The wound was like this. At first, it was not too painful, but after a few hours, it was the most painful time. Yang Zhiyun just felt that his wound seemed to be a little cracked, but the feeling at that time I felt that Yang Zhiyun was too ecstatic and was reluctant to let it go, so he didn't care. But he didn't expect that Huang Yiyun took a heavy bite, and just bit it on the wound and instantly opened the wound and bleed.

Yang Zhiyun shook his hand with pain and said, "It's okay. It's not your fault." In fact, although this injury is very painful, according to Yang Zhiyun's personality, he will definitely not react so strongly. Yang Zhiyun just wants to see Sister Yun cares about her. He is meticulously gentle and considerate. Occasionally, the little woman's look is the most fascinating place for Yang Zhiyun.

Huang Yiyun held Yang Zhiyun's eyes red, and she was about to cry and said urgently, "Hurry up, Xiaoyun, let me see if there is anything wrong!" It's all my fault. Why don't you know the importance so much!"

Seeing that Sister Yun was really going to cry, Yang Zhiyun quickly said, "Sister Yun, it's really not your fault. It's okay."

Huang Yiyun pulled Yang Zhiyun's clothes and said, "No, you lied to me. Hurry up and let me see how the injury is!"

Yang Zhiyun had no choice but to take off his T-shirt to reveal his upper body with bandages. He just went to take a shower. Lin Xiaomin's special medicinal herbs really worked well. They were already scabed. Yang Zhiyun washed it slightly and put on new bandages. All the bandages on his body are very clean now, but the shoulders are covered by Huang Yi. Yun bit open the wound and the bandage had been stained red by blood.

As soon as Huang Yiyun saw Yang Zhiyun wearing a bandage, she was stunned and said doubtfully, "Xiao Yun? What are you doing?

Seeing that Yang Zhiyun couldn't hide it, he had to smile awkwardly and touch his head and said, "Hahahaha, I met a group of gangsters outside the school and fought with them and made it like this."

Huang Yiyun said angrily, "Why are you so careless! Can those gangsters be provoked by your students? Look at you. As soon as he spoke, he stroked the bandage on Yang Zhiyun's body, and his eyes were a little wet.

Yang Zhiyun made a strong posture and said, "It's okay, Sister Yun. Do you think I'm not well? I cleaned them up today."

Huang Yiyun saw Yang Zhiyun's unrepentant and said, "You call today and tomorrow they will call back and don't play anymore!" What if the injury is serious? You see, your bandages are about to become a mummy..." Yang Zhiyun saw that the more excited Sister Yun said, the more he waved his hand to beg for mercy. He reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of Huang Yiyun's eyes and smiled, "Okay, okay, I'll try to avoid them in the future, okay? He started to take care of me before I married you!"

Huang Yiyun was talking sadly and indignantly. She was teased by Yang Zhiyun and suddenly became angry and patted Yang Zhiyun's arm and said, "What are you talking about? Slap your mouth!" But he immediately cared and said, "Really, is the injury serious? Come on, take it down and show it to me." After saying that, he didn't wait for Yang Zhiyun to answer and took the initiative to untie the bandage on Yang Zhiyun's body.

Yang Zhiyun did not stop Huang Yiyun's action and helped Huang Yiyun untie the bandage on her shoulder and said, "It's okay. I've already taken the secret medicine, and now it's almost scab." Huang Yiyun untied the bandages and said, "So tonight, you said that going to your classmate's house for dinner is to go to the hospital for treatment, right? How dare you lie to me!"

Yang Zhiyun hurriedly explained, "No, I really went to my classmate's house for dinner. The wound was also wrapped in their house. I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would worry about everything."

Huang Yiyun said unhung unhungryly, "This can't be done either!" The movement in his hand did not stop and the touch belt was untied. Yang Zhiyun turned his head and took a look. He bit it very hard. Although it was scabbed, it was cracked. There was a clear trace of tooth marks, and a few traces of blood flowed out, but it soon dried again.

When Huang Yiyun saw the tooth marks on Yang Zhiyun's wound, she also knew that her mouth was indeed too heavy. She said regretfully, "Xiao Yun, I'm really sorry. Does it hurt?"

Yang Zhiyun didn't care at all and said, "It's okay. It's all scabbed, but it's a little itchy."

Huang Yiyun was so busy: "Even if you raise it, you can't catch it, otherwise you will shed scars in the future." As if she was afraid of Yang Zhiyun's itching, Huang Yiyun gently blew a few breaths of heat on the wound. Yang Zhiyun felt itchy and couldn't help stretching out her hand to scratch it twice.

Huang Yiyun pressed Yang Zhiyun's hand and said, "You can't scratch it. Is it really itchy?"

Yang Zhiyun nodded. It was the most painful feeling that he could not scratch. Seeing Yang Zhiyun's bitter face, Huang Yiyun hesitated and stretched out her lilac tongue and licked around Yang Zhiyun's wound. The warm and wet feeling suddenly made Yang Zhiyun's cold hair stand up and couldn't help making a **. The sound of swinging.

"Ah!" Hearing Yang Zhiyun's strange cry, Huang Yiyun blushed, but she did not stop her movements. Her little mouth still licked around Yang Zhiyun's wound. She smelled the faint fragrance of shower gel on Yang Zhiyun's body just after taking a shower, but made such a large-scale action. Huang Yiyun felt that her brain was about to explode, and her mind He kept turning and said, "It's so mean and shameless." He said, "It smells so good. Is this the taste of Xiaoyun?"

Yang Zhiyun couldn't help being teased by Huang Yiyun so much. He couldn't help kissing Huang Yiyun's strange little fragrant tongue, which made me itchy. I sent my big tongue to subdue you. This is obviously very correct. Huang Yiyun's little fragrant tongue obviously can't match Yang Zhiyun's big tongue and was soon invaded by the siege.

Huang Yiyun's back was attached to the cold wooden floor, but her chest was pressed by Yang Zhiyun's hot body. Suddenly, she confused her mind. For a while, she only knew to open her little mouth to let Yang Zhiyun**. Although Yang Zhiyun didn't kiss much, the first kiss was used by Zhang Jingfen last time, but the man seemed to treat this kind of Things have an innate talent. In addition to the rawness at the beginning, it can quickly enter the state and make Huang Yiyun cry repeatedly, and make a few uh-huh sounds and be sunk.

At this moment, Yang Zhiyun felt that the devil's upper body kept squeezing the soft body under him, and felt the ups and downs of Huang Yiyun's body. That feeling was really not as good as being an immortal.

Yang Zhiyun stretched out a hand and held Huang Yiyun's crisp chest. Huang Yiyun instinctively pressed Yang Zhiyun's big hand, but pressed it for a while and let it go, allowing Yang Zhiyun to rub it. Rub. Pinch, the full elasticity makes Yang Zhiyun linger. Huang Yiyun is also a woman who has given birth, but her figure shows no sign of decline at all. She still maintains the convex and convexness, and one more fat and less is perfect. Body type. Yang Zhiyun pressed Huang Yiyun's crisp chest and felt the feeling that everything was under control, but Yang Zhiyun was not satisfied with it. He knew that he was in need and thirsty now, and wanted to become a beast.

The other hand hit Huang Long and stroked it along Huang Yiyun's thigh, trying to take the final camp in one fell swoop, but Huang Yiyun quickly reacted and immediately said, "Xiaoyun, don't." Yang Zhiyun posted in Huang Yiyun's ear and said, "Sister Yun, I want it."

Huang Yiyun bit her teeth and shook her head and said, "No."

Yang Zhiyun said excitedly, "Why!"

Huang Yiyun stroked Yang Zhiyun's face and said softly, "Xiaoyun, you are still young now. Will you do it when you become an adult?"

Yang Zhiyun shouted, "I'm not a child anymore!"

Huang Yiyun pleaded, "Xiaoyun, I really can't. I can't pass the level of letting me do anything with a boy who is not yet an adult. I will definitely be punished by God. You will turn 18 this year. Will your sister give it to you at that time, okay?"

Yang Zhiyun's birthday is in December in winter. The New Year is approaching, and there is still more than half a year left. Yang Zhiyun suddenly became a bitter melon face. Sister Yun actually said so. Of course, he can't force it!

It's sad. When it comes to the ambiguous plot collection, it's very sharp. Isn't it forcing me...