[R18] Seducing husband (1v1 sweet H) – “Seduce Husband (1v1 Sweet H)” 84, Test Questions (Micro H) (First update) [English]

Nan Tianyuan’s face turned cold, and Zhou Ruoxing vaguely felt goosebumps rising from the coldness on his exposed neck.

She laughed and wanted to lighten the mood. He asked her first, “What do you mean?”

“Just…”

“The boat is sailing.” Very softly, these three simple words rolled out from between the lips and teeth, but they were extremely oppressive.

Zhou Ruoxing’s whole body shivered.Whenever Nan Tianyuan calls her by his first name and surname, it means that the storm is about to come and the wind fills the building.Although he dotes on her and loves her, when he reaches the bottom line and hates iron, he will also torture her.

Penalty for negative distance contact.

Although it was he who apologized in the end.

Cen Zijin was sandwiched between the two of them, wringing his hands and lowering his head.In front of Nan Tianyuan, she has always been a cute girl.

She went to pull Zhou Ruoxing’s sleeve, “Okay, it’s all my fault. Ruoruo wanted to bring me here with good intentions, but I…” She wiped the corners of her eyes, her mouth dropped, and she looked like she was about to cry, “I have no other intention, I just really want to hear Mr. Nan play the piano. If you don’t like it, I’ll just leave.”

It’s the boat’s turn to sail through the clouds and fog, Ruoruo?She and Cen Zijin are not that close, right?

Cen Zijin kept saying that he wanted to leave, and Sister Lin also squeezed out a few tears and leaned closer to Nan Tianyuan.

“I’m leaving.”

Picking up the school uniform jacket placed on the bench, Nan Tianyuan rubbed Zhou Ruoxing’s shoulder and walked away with the door open.

Nan Tianyuan has been waiting for Zhou Ruoxing to give him an explanation.

During the evening repairs, the position was always vacant.

Very good. Nan Tianyuan put his tongue on his cheek, turned on his phone, and asked: Where is it?

She had made Nan Tianyuan angry earlier, and she knew it.

But she couldn’t tell the truth.How should I say that I had the information about Ji Qian and Song Renli through Cen Zijin?What would he think? Why do you know about Ji Qian’s existence?

In late spring, the night wind is also warm.

Zhou Ruoxing stood on the rooftop of the top floor, overlooking the illuminated stadium.She hasn’t trained with the team for a long time, and she is also feeling itchy.

The junior elementary school girls played training matches under the arrangement of coach Guo, running, passing and shooting, and the green field was full of youthful flavor.

I keep my phone in my hand and look at it from time to time.Finally, the expected information came.

Zhou Ruoxing originally replied in the dialog box, rooftop.

After thinking about it, I deleted it.

Rewrite: The place where you watch the fireworks.

A declarative sentence contains a question.She decided to cheat and use this method to confirm her suspicions.

The evening breeze blows on her face, lifting her hair. She leans on the fence with her arms folded, and her gaze moves to the training ground at her feet from the construction site that vaguely outlines the skyscraper from the opposite side.It’s like seeing the present from the future.

Many years from now, the construction site opposite will be a hot and prime location, but now this stadium will never come back.I can only rent a small stadium behind the 80,000-person stadium to enjoy my foot addiction.

Behind him was the lightless darkness, and in front of him were the dazzling headlights on the court.She stands on the boundary between knowing and knowing, secretly counting the time.

The twelfth sixty seconds passed, and footsteps sounded behind him.

Pretty fast.

She didn’t turn around and smiled.

However, it only takes five minutes at most to get here from the classroom.

What is he doing in the extra time?

Stepping onto the last step, Nan Tianyuan saw the back of a tall ponytail with soft lines.

His chest was heaving, whether it was anger or resentment, he grabbed her arm and forcefully turned her over, forcing her to look at him.

He held Zhou Ruoxing in his arms and without saying anything, he first pried his teeth together and hooked his lips together for a deep kiss.Zhou Ruoxing’s prepared lines were all disrupted by the sudden kiss. He put his hands on He’s chest and tried to distance the two.

“Well…”

He actually stuck out his tongue openly, rolled it along the tip of his tongue, directly hooked the base of his tongue and licked it, making her numb.After seeing each other for a few days, even the tongue kissing technique has improved.If he is not diligent in practicing, it can only mean that he is extremely talented.

Or – some other unspeakable reason.

After the kiss in Duotou ended, Zhou Ruoxing had already stepped on the clouds, and the theory he had made up was thrown out of the sky.

He pressed his forehead against hers, standing on the dark side.He cupped her cheeks with both hands and asked, “Who am I to you, huh?”

“Same…classmate.”

“What’s our relationship, huh?”

she doesn’t speak.

The big bronze palm slid down the cheek, landed on the girl’s chest, kneaded it through the school uniform top, rubbed it and asked, “Can you touch this if you are a classmate?”

He pulled the hem of his clothes out of his pants and covered the vest line, “Can you touch this?”

He opened the fabric and went in, covering the mons pubis through the thin underwear, “Can you still touch this?”

Still no answer.Peel off the fabric from the side with your fingertips, search from bottom to top along the gap, pick up the pistil beads accurately, and crush them slowly and hard.

The itch in the bones was rubbed out. Zhou Ruoxing grabbed Nan Tianyuan’s arm and pursed his lips to suppress his moans.

The long fingers pressed there harshly and teased in circles, making the already swollen clitoris even more sensitive.Water and humming overflowed uncontrollably from the upper and lower mouths.

“Don’t…” she refused.Zhou Ruoxing remembered that this was still in school, with the lights behind them turned on, and the people downstairs could even look up and see the little movements of the two of them.The boy’s hand is stuffed into the girl’s crotch, and the school uniform pants rise and fall with the movement.

“Say!” He moved faster and harder, pressing his thumb on the clitoris and drilling his middle finger into the slit.

She was scared and clamped her legs, “Yes…yes…”

The Chinese dictionary suddenly ran out of words, and he blurted out in desperation, “A very good friend.”

“How good is it?”

“It’s so good that I don’t want to give it to others.” I almost shouted it with my eyes closed. As soon as I finished saying it, I regretted it.

It’s over, it’s over, why did she say it first?

The middle finger finally went in and was covered with semen.Nan Tianyuan calmed down his anger, curled his knuckles and hooked them at the front third of the vagina, and touched the sensitive area with his rough fingertips.

Zhou Ruoxing’s voice trembled, “I told you to stop.”

“Why did you bring her to the piano room if you didn’t want to give it to others?”

“She wants to see it.”

“If she wants to see it, you take her to see it. If she wants to have sex with me tomorrow, will you send her to my bed?”

“No!”

“I’m so brave.” He added another finger to fill up the acupuncture points, and his voice was hoarse as if mixed with sand, “Let’s see how I deal with you.”

Zhou Ruoxing: Nantianyuan, I think you are too timid!