Whether it is morality or law, you must first know that Zhang Yang is a man, a man of strong blood, and there is boiling blood flowing in Zhang Yang's veins. Www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.Com
If Zhang Yang was a calm Liu Xiahui, then he would not have the title of "King of Sex" and would not be the object of Liu Biao's worship. In fact, Liu Biao got to know Zhang Yang because he thought Zhang Yang was a A real man, a man who dares to take responsibility and dare to commit suicide...
When a woman who is as beautiful as a flower, has skin as good as snow, and has a seductive voice says that she doesn’t want you to be responsible, will you not move
If you still don't move under this situation, then this person has only three possibilities. First, he is sick! Second, I am still sick. Third, I am still sick!
There is no need to doubt that Zhang Yang is not sick. Even if he has any minor ailments, the magical power of "The Immortal Road" has long been cured...
Almost like a human instinct, Zhang Yang gently laid Wang Yan down on the sand.
The perfect curves and exposed white skin made Zhang Yang's eyes dance with hot fire. He kept touching every part of Wang Yan's body with his eyes. Wang Yan closed her eyes shyly, her long eyelashes kept curling up. Shaking, she was ready, ready to withstand the rain and dew. She had been waiting for this day for a long time. From the time she understood the relationship between men and women, she had been waiting, waiting for this erotic moment...
Zhang Yang stretched out his right hand, as if afraid that Wang Yan would wake up, and gently placed it on her white calf. The smooth skin was as smooth as satin, and his hand trembled slightly with excitement. His hands slowly moved down to her ankles, gently kneading them, leaving her delicate skin warm and shiny.
The rough big hands rubbed on the toes, and the crystal skin was gently sucked in the mouth. The big hands followed the arch of Wang Yan's feet, to the ankles, and then continued upward. Staying on the snow-white calves, his hands held her soft feet and slowly spread her feet to both sides. Wang Yan felt as if her body was flying. I felt so comfortable and happy that I couldn't help but moan like I was dreaming. $
Clothes become less and less as time goes by...
The shapely and smooth legs are right in front of you, and the skin is so white and shiny. The lines are delicate and graceful, just like ivory carvings. This is what makes men crazy!
Zhang Yang put his right hand on her thigh. It felt warm and soft, and he pressed it gently. It was very elastic. Zhang Yang was like a volcano exploding. He couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on him. The desire he had been suppressing exploded instantly. He held Wang Yan's thighs with both hands and started stroking them. He couldn't put it down for these ivory-like legs. He touched them over and over again, as if he wanted to squeeze out the fresh and tender body before he was satisfied.
He kept kissing, licking, and sucking, and the warm feeling and fair skin brought his sexual impulse to a new peak. Under his caress, Wang Yan felt a heat begin to explode in her body. His voice trembled, his eyebrows furrowed slightly...
Zhang Yang couldn't put it down and caressed the silky snowy jade skin. He was completely intoxicated by the rare and delicate texture that was extremely delicate and smooth, and he was immersed in the faint beauty body fragrance emanating from the incomparably soft and fragrant skin.
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** is like the waves of the sea, one wave after another without stopping.
Until eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang was still addicted to the sea of desire and couldn't extricate himself.
His whole body was in a state of madness, as if he was about to completely ejaculate on Wang Yan's soft, snow-white body.
Months of suppression were completely released in just a few hours.
This night. Wang Yan's moans didn't stop until morning, pain and joy intertwined...
Tears!
joy!
pain!
**!
All the depression and joy were vented unscrupulously on this cool morning. At this moment, no moral laws could restrain Zhang Yang’s lust like wild food...
Whether it is Wang Yan or Zhang Yang, they will remember this unforgettable morning throughout their lives, remember this morning that made their hearts and bodies merge together. ==Everything seems so profitable. So natural. Every move, it seems. Every detail is completed in a natural way.
When the sun shone into the huge floor-to-ceiling windows from behind, and when the door of the store opened, the two of them woke up from their tight embrace.
"They came to work." Zhang Yang's heart sank, and he thought of Liu An.
"Hey... don't worry about them. Stay with me for the whole day. You are not allowed to leave this house. Today, you are mine." Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Yang seductively, and the towering snow-white jade peak dazzled Zhang Yang.
"But..." Zhang Yang glanced at the open glass door.
Wang Yan covered his mouth, stretched out her pink jade arms to the coffee table, picked up two remote controls and pressed them lightly. The glass closed silently, and the light-colored floor-to-ceiling curtains made a "silk" sound, slowly Close it.
Now that this place had become an isolated place, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Immediately, his eyes fell on Wang Yan's rouge-like skin again...
"No, I haven't rested all night. I'm going to take a shower..."
Wang Yan smiled softly, avoided Zhang Yang's clutches, dragged up a white towel, and jumped into the bathroom. The undulating body under the towel was extremely light. Zhang Yang's blood started to surge again, and he almost followed him into the bathroom. When a sound of "" came out of the door, Zhang Yang lay down in frustration.
That night, the two of them were tossing on the spacious sand. Although the sand was spacious, it was still not as comfortable as the other party. After lying down on the bed, Zhang Yang felt tired and fell asleep in a hazy state...
Zhang Yang had an extremely wonderful dream.
He dreamed that he was hugging each other, he dreamed that he had a group of wives and concubines, he dreamed that he became Yang Guang, shared a big bed and a big quilt, and was turned upside down...
In his sleep, Zhang Yang felt a soft body lying in his arms, and felt soft red lips kissing his forehead...
This dream is extremely long.
Countless women appeared in dreams, countless smiling faces, Xiao Yiran, Du Xue, Liu An, Wang Yan, Xuelian, Nana...
Nana!
Suddenly, Zhang Yang woke up from his dream. His cold face made him feel like he had been showered with cold water...
"Ah... Nana..."
Zhang Yang sat up with a look of horror on his face.
one person.
A woman wearing a set of black tights, with black hair like a waterfall, and a faint cold look on her face.
It's Nana.
Nana sat quietly on the bedside, motionless, like a stone sculpture, looking at Zhang Yang with a pair of deep eyes, as if she could see through Zhang Yang's internal organs.
"Zhang Yang, who is... ah... Sister Na..." Wang Yan woke up when she heard Zhang Yang's voice. She wiped her eyes in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw a person sitting on the bedside and was immediately frightened. She jumped and quickly covered her body with a quilt, looking at Nana with a dull look on her face.
No one can remain calm in this situation.
There was a long silence in the room.
Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, let alone couldn't move. Now, he was naked and lying on the bed with Wang Yan. It seemed that any explanation was superfluous...
"Sister Nana, when did you come?" Wang Yan seemed a little afraid of Nana, she shrank her neck, her face was red with embarrassment, and she didn't dare to look at Nana.
"For a long time."
"It's been a long time..." Wang Yan was so weak that she didn't know what to say.
"I'm here before you start." Nana said calmly.
Zhang Yang and Wang Yan were stunned, as if they had been caught and raped in bed.
"Sister Nana, I, I... we..." Wang Yan stammered and didn't know what to say.
"It's okay, you continue. I just saw that you haven't eaten for more than 20 hours, so I brought you something to eat."
Nana stood up and walked to the coffee table. Zhang Yang and Wang Yan were surprised to see two packages of barreled instant noodles and a bottle of boiling water placed on the coffee table.
Nana expressionlessly tore open the instant noodles, poured boiling water into them, and then sealed them. Her movements were meticulous and very focused.
After a few minutes, the room was filled with fragrance.
Almost at the same time, Wang Yan and Zhang Yang's stomachs growled, and they both couldn't help but smile awkwardly. They didn't know how many times they went crazy without even taking a sip of water. Not hungry.
However, even though they were hungry, the two of them never dared to come down from the bed. "You guys eat slowly, I'm leaving first. By the way, Zhang Yang, this is my contact information. You can contact me after you return to City C to handle the matter. There is something very important." Nana walked to the window and said.
"Nana..."
"Sister Na..."
"Huh?" Nana looked back at Zhang Yang with a faint expression, unable to tell her inner thoughts.
"I… "
"You won't let me leave?" Nana smiled faintly, then turned around and walked to the bedside to sit down quietly. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)