At dusk, when the oil lamp was dim, Lin Wanrong felt a burning desire in his heart, thinking that the beautiful woman sleeping inside was Qiaoqiao's best friend in her boudoir, and this was her boudoir again. Desire also reveals some seductive black.
"Try what?" Qiaoqiao asked shyly, her whole body was sore and weak, and her elder brother rubbed her body gently and slowly, as if trying to melt her body.
Lin Wanrong pushed her little jacket away, revealing the fiery red obscene clothes inside, and said softly, "Try to do something interesting—"
"Brother, don't—" Qiaoqiao yelled anxiously, snorting, her voice was a little trembling, and there was a charming smell that she couldn't even fathom: "This is Sister Ning's boudoir—"
If it wasn't for her boudoir, I wouldn't do it. We men, don't we all like this? Lin Wanrong's heart was itchy like a cat's scratching. Damn, cheating is exciting. With a light push, he pulled Qiaoqiao's obscene clothes up, revealing a piece of crystal clear white skin and two trembling pink|tender breasts.
Qiaoqiao let out a soft cry, her face was on fire, and she buried her head in the arms of her elder brother, not daring to look at him. Although it was not the first time to be bullied by her elder brother, it was the first time to be exposed naked in front of him like this, let alone in the bedroom of her best friend in her boudoir. Taste, no longer dare to look up.
Under the dim light, Qiaoqiao's delicate skin seemed to be fairer, two bright pearls trembled slightly, and the rosy mouth was panting and slightly opened, as if telling something, extremely alluring.
The raging desire|fire in his heart made Lin Wanrong's breathing more rapid, he swallowed with difficulty, my little baby, I'm really fascinated. He strengthened his hands, and hugged Qiaoqiao on his knees. Under Qiaoqiao's shyness, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, her eyes did not dare to open her eyes, and her delicate calves were slightly bent. But intentionally or unintentionally, the knee was in front of Lin Wanrong's crotch.
Teasing, this is definitely teasing, Lin Wanrong yelled in his heart, my little baby is teasing me. And it was in another beautiful woman's room. Damn, the feeling of being a beast is really fucking terrible. Do I want to be more beastly and eat Luo Ning in her boudoir? This idea is too tempting.
Qiaoqiao's whole body was hot, her delicate breasts were exposed, and her white skin on her chest turned a faint pink. She had never experienced such a scene before, and trembling slightly, she said: "Brother, you are the worst person. Sister Ning wakes up later, let her see it, but how can I make it?"
Lin Wanrong smiled and said softly: "Little baby, what do you think I want to do? I just have a very pure idea and try something interesting with you."
How dare Qiaoqiao dare to answer his words, what he said was pure, in Qiaoqiao's eyes, it was something that a prostitute would not dare to do lightly.
Lin Wanrong gently stroked her chest and said, "Baby, do you still remember the wish you made when I took a portrait of the eldest lady last time?"
Qiaoqiao shyly said: "Why don't you remember, I think elder brother also drew a portrait for Qiaoqiao."
Lin Wanrong smiled mysteriously and said, "I will grant your wish today."
Qiaoqiao was startled and said: "Really, big brother?" Under the joy, she couldn't care less to hide the spring light on her chest, the pepper milk trembled slightly, which made Lin Wanrong's mouth dry again.
He restrained himself with strong endurance and said: "Of course it is true. I want to draw a wonderful painting for my little baby that is timeless and wonderful, and we will never forget it. But tonight, you can do everything You must listen to me."
Qiaoqiao didn't know what the elder brother was up to, but she had no intention of resisting in front of him at all. She just thought about what the elder brother said.
Lin Wanrong quickly took out a piece of white paper, then took out the lead and said with a smile: "Little baby, I'm going to start now, you sit down and don't move."
"Is that so?" Qiaoqiao asked in surprise, her naked breasts are now exposed, which is the most shy moment for a woman, how can she be included in the painting.
"Exactly." Lin Wanrong kissed her on the cheek and said, "I want to draw a wonderful painting for my little baby, which only the two of us can appreciate."
Dong Qiaoqiao is such a well-behaved person, how could he not understand what he meant, suddenly his face was glowing, and his whole body became sore and limp. It turned out that the elder brother wanted to draw a picture of me at this time. Asking me to half-expose my breasts in Sister Ning's room, and let him appreciate it, really complied with what he said was unparalleled, wonderful, and unforgettable forever. Only the husband and wife can appreciate this painting.
"Brother—" Qiaoqiao was surprised and shy together, she couldn't resist at all, she bit her red lips lightly, and said softly: "Then hurry up, don't wake up sister Ning, oh, shame Dead man—"
In ancient times, a woman's chastity was as important as her life, but Qiaoqiao loved him so much that she would never agree to his unreasonable request.
Lin Wanrong's thoughts today were a little dark, but seeing Qiaoqiao being so gentle, he felt grateful in his heart. With this painting, he and Qiaoqiao are really one.
Qiaoqiao's breasts are bare|exposed, her face is extremely shy, and she is worried about Luo Ning waking up again. Between this shyness and worry, her whole body gradually loses strength, and there is a charming emotion in her heart, and the spring scenery is gradually reflected cheek.
Lin Wanrong was full of gratitude, full of emotion, and wrote like flying. After a while, the delicate face of a woman who seemed to be happy but also ashamed, and who wanted to hide and want to reveal, was printed on the paper. The clothes are half untied, the hairpin is messy, and the bright milk beads on the chest are just like newborn cherries, bright and ready to drip. The whole picture is shy, beautiful, and has a hint of obscenity, it is really a good product to adjust the mood of the boudoir.
Dong Qiaoqiao felt like sitting on pins and needles, but she couldn't hide her charming thoughts, her eyes wanted to look, but she didn't dare to look, her delicate head was drooping, her face was flushed with pink, her bare pink chest was dyed with a slight pink, and her fingers were slender. Holding the crisp breasts, the jade | milk curd fat and red maple containing dew are faintly exposed between the fingers.
After Lin Wanrong finished the last stroke, she slapped the pen away. Qiaoqiao just called out "Brother—" but felt hot all over, and was hugged into the warm embrace by her elder brother.
Lin Wanrong caressed her back slowly, feeling the smoothness of her delicate chest rubbing against him, lowered his head and kissed her tender breast lightly, swallowed quickly and said, "Qiaoqiao, we will Have a bridal chamber here—"
Qiaoqiao was affected by his emotions, it had already been on the branches in spring, felt the heat all over his body, and had already forgotten where this place was, so she groaned and dared not speak.
Lin Wanrong had already gotten her brains out, touched her pretty buttocks with both hands, and was about to accomplish something good, when she heard an exclamation from inside: "Brother Lin—"
This cry, like thunder, suddenly rang in Lin Wanrong's ears. He was at the moment of high spirits, but this cry almost disarmed him. Because he heard that it was Luo Ning's voice. Could it be that Luo Ning woke up? Damn, I was so scared that I was almost impotent, even if it was an affair, I couldn't stand your scaring me like this.
Qiaoqiao jumped off him all of a sudden, her face flushed red, she straightened her clothes hastily, glanced at him lightly, and shyly said: "Brother, you are necrotic, sister Ning saw it, what should I do?"
It doesn't matter if I am seen by Luo Ning, but it will be a disadvantage if my Qiaoqiao is seen by Luo Ning. Damn it, sometime we must find a way to see it for ourselves, he thought without realizing it. Turning her head and looking behind her, she saw that the door was slightly closed, and Luo Ning was nowhere to be seen.
I clearly heard Luo Ning's voice just now, what's going on? Lin Wanrong gave Qiaoqiao a strange look, and Xiao Nizi blushed and said, "Sister Ning is talking in her sleep."
Damn, talk in your sleep, and you want to call me by my name? And scared me to the point of impotence? Lin Wanrong was ashamed secretly, and wanted to say shamelessly that we should continue, but Qiaoqiao's eyes had shifted to the painting that was just finished on the table.
Is the woman in the painting with a pink face and a swaying youth really me? Qiaoqiao lowered her head in shame, but her eyes sneaked away. The eyes are both shy and happy, such a picture of boudoir fun will definitely become the sweetest memory of the husband and wife.
In Luo Ning's room, I drew a picture of the boudoir in spring for Qiaoqiao. Tomorrow, I will draw another picture for Yushuang in Qiaoqiao's room, and another picture for Qingxuan in Yushuang's room. Damn it, the beast's blood is boiling.
A dark desire rose in Lin Wanrong's heart, and Qiaoqiao seemed to feel it a little bit. She shyly put away the scroll, held it tightly in her hand, leaned into Lin Wanrong's arms and said, "Brother, Qiaoqiao is yours, you You can draw as many pictures as you want."
If you can do and draw while bridal chamber—after thinking about it, Lin Wanrong felt that he was already prone to nosebleeds. Bridal chamber, bridal chamber, I want a bridal chamber, he took Qiaoqiao into his arms, and shouted loudly in his heart, we must deal with this little girl before going to the capital, I cannot let my little baby stay alone in the empty room, let alone my second elder brother alone in the empty room.
Qiaoqiao snuggled into his arms for a while, and said softly: "Brother, let's go in and see Sister Ning, she didn't know what dream she had just now, but she called your name."
"It must be a prince charming's dream." Lin Wanrong said seriously.
Qiaoqiao covered her small mouth and giggled, glanced at him with her eyebrows, her cheeks that had not yet faded from the spring were stained with a touch of bright red, Lin Wanrong's eyes turned green, took her small hand, and whispered in her ear: "Little baby!" , where do you think we should have a bridal chamber?"
Qiaoqiao felt weak when she heard it, and hurried into the house, Lin Wanrong only heard a coquettish voice from her: "Brother is necrotic—"
Lin Wanrong laughed and followed her into the house. Luo Ning was lying on the beautiful bed, her eyes were closed tightly, her forehead was stained with sweat, her cheeks were pale with some sick flushes, and she was extremely weak.
It's only been a day, how did this girl become like this, Lin Wanrong sighed secretly, feeling pity in his heart, even the sin that almost made him impotent, he didn't bother to bother with her.