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With a loud bang, as Leng Junyu spoke, Le Yao Yao felt as if her brain had been struck by lightning, turning into a puddle of mush. She couldn't think of anything at all.
"What!? My hand...!?"
Le Yao Yao was shocked. After finally regaining her voice, she lifted her beautiful eyes, filled with disbelief, to look at the living Yama.
She saw that the living Yama, upon meeting Le Yao Yao's astonished little face, had a handsome visage that was tinged with a hint of red and embarrassment.
In truth, he had never engaged in such matters between men and women either, but now he found himself at a loss...
Thinking of this, Leng Junyu could only feign calmness as he nodded at Le Yao Yao and said, "Yes! Just use your hand!"
"But... I... I don't know how..."
Seeing the serious expression on the living Yama's face, Le Yao Yao realized that while she had managed to protect her chastity, her hands were definitely going to be sacrificed.
It was obvious what she would have to give up when choosing between her chastity and her hands.
However, she had never done such a thing before. How was she supposed to use her hands!?
Le Yao Yao was puzzled and confused. She raised her slightly panicked and bewildered gaze toward the living Yama.
What she didn't realize was that her innocent and confused expression stirred a sense of guilt within Leng Junyu.
Looking at this little one who appeared so naive and bewildered, Leng Junyu suddenly felt a bit perverse.
Especially when he met those clear and bright water-like eyes.
He found her so pure, like a blank slate.
It made him feel unbearable and couldn't bear to ruin this innocent person. However, he is really uncomfortable now, so uncomfortable that he feels like he is going to explode. So, after Leng Junyu endured it for a long time, he stretched out his Ape Arm, and then covered Le Yao Yao's soft little hand with his big palm. When Le Yao Yao was stunned, he held her The petite and soft little hand was holding the big bird that he had raised high. "Just like this, stroke it slowly..." "Uh..." After catching the big bird again, Le Yao Yao had mixed emotions, nervousness, timidity, and fear. My heart was filled with tears. Oh my God! She really caught the big bird, and she got the permission of Living Yama! Le Yao Yao I feel extremely complicated. Especially, I felt the hot, thick big bird under my palm, so hot, like a fire stick. Although it was through the fabric, the burning heat spread to the palm of her hand through the fabric. Moreover, even if you don’t tear open the obscene pants to see, Le Yao Yao also knows how big the big bird is... Thinking of this, Le Yao Yao couldn’t help but swallow hard, but in his heart Still a little relieved. Fortunately, I was only using my hands now. If such a huge bird were to touch her, she would definitely die... and it would be so tight. Just as I was thinking about it, the words of Living Yama came to my ears again. "Be attentive, gentle, gentle..."
"Uh..." After hearing the words of Living Yama, Le Yao Yao broke into sweat. However, for the sake of her own chastity, she still followed the instructions of Living Yama and slowly moved her little hands. For a moment, the room was quiet, as if you could hear a pin drop. However, Le Yao Yao felt that his heartbeat seemed to be beating faster and faster. Because she could feel that the big bird under her hand was becoming more and more majestic, and the big bird would vaguely bounce up, which scared her so much that she let go of her hand. In response to the exclamation of Le Yao Yao, Huo Yanluo swept his Cold Eyes full of passion and looked towards the face of Le Yao Yao which was full of exclamation. When I came into contact with the hot and deep Cold Eyes Le Yao Yao of the living Yama, I was so frightened that my heart tightened. Then, regardless of whether I was nervous or not, I stretched out my little hand again and held the big penis tremblingly. bird. Because, the look in Yan Luo's eyes just now told her that if she didn't give him a good vent, he would vent it on her... For the sake of her chastity, she endured it! Ever since, under the warning eyes of Living Yama, Le Yao Yao once again sacrificed his hands in pain. Moreover, Le Yao Yao kept emphasizing in my heart, comforting my weak and pure heart. 13272525 Don’t be afraid, don’t be nervous, just think of it as plucking carrots, yes, plucking carrots! Le Yao Yao kept hypnotizing herself, watching her eyes, nose and heart, but she didn't dare to look at the radish in her hand. However, despite this, she could still feel that there was a burning gaze from beginning to end. It fell tightly on her body. That gaze was so hot, like a fiery net, trapping her in it. Her scalp was numb and the wet clothes felt heavy on her back.
Le Yao Yao may not have seen the face of the living Yama, but she was always attentive to his every move.
Especially when she noticed that his body was becoming even hotter than before, and his strong chest was rising and falling rapidly, as if he were suppressing something.
The faint sound of his ragged breathing reached her ears, causing her heart to race uncontrollably, and her palms began to sweat profusely.
She had no idea how long she had been fiddling with the turnip, but the occasional groans and heavy breaths from the living Yama piqued her curiosity.
Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but slowly drift from his robust chest to his handsome face.
Gone was the icy demeanor of the living Yama; now his face was flushed with a deep red. His thick brows were tightly knitted together, as if he were enduring immense pain.
His narrow, cold eyes were slightly squinted, with a flicker of dark desire dancing within them.
Beneath his prominent nose, his perfectly shaped, cool thin lips emitted breaths that sounded both pained and yet somehow pleasurable...
Was he in pain? Or was he experiencing pleasure?
To her, it seemed like the living Yama was caught in a state of both joy and suffering! It was truly perplexing!
Le Yao Yao didn't understand any of this. At eighteen, she had learned many things, but she had never been taught about matters between men and women.
After her initial fear subsided, seeing the living Yama's strange expression replaced it with curiosity.
After all, this was the first time she had ever seen him like this!
Moreover, it felt as if her hand could control his emotions like a remote control.
When she applied a bit more pressure, a look of pleasure crossed his face; when she eased up slightly, he seemed somewhat dissatisfied.
This expression on the living Yama fascinated Le Yao Yao. She felt both excited and intrigued, finding it all incredibly amusing.
She occasionally increased the pressure intentionally, then lightened her touch, all while Beautiful Eyes kept a close watch on the expression of the living Yama.
Unbeknownst to her, her lips had curved into a broad smile.
However, just because she was unaware did not mean others were oblivious.
At that moment, the living Yama, engulfed in a fiery sensation, felt an unfamiliar thrill coursing through him.
Especially as he sensed the softness of that small hand beneath him, moving continuously, making his blood feel like it was boiling.
A wave of tingling pleasure surged from below.
He wanted to release this feeling with a shout.
Because this sensation was truly exquisite.
And at that moment, he realized how wonderful this act of writing could be.
Though it was just with a hand, he had never experienced anything like it before.
Having lived eighteen years, he had long since cast aside thoughts of love in his world and felt that life held little joy.
But ever since this person appeared before him, it seemed he had come back to life.
He felt that life wasn't so dull after all; at least there was 'someone' by his side...
Especially now!
Feeling that Little One's soft little hand moving back and forth between his legs brought him a pleasure he had never known before.
It made him want to scream, to explode with something...
However, this Little One is really naughty. Cold Eyes swiped gently and just caught the naughty and naughty look on Le Yao Yao's face, which made Living Yama feel embarrassed and annoyed. Damn it, his feelings are like treating what he is most proud of like a toy! ? Thinking of this, Leng Junyu was a little angry, but soon, he seemed to have thought of something, and Cold Eyes flashed a cunning light. Then, while Le Yao Yao was still having a great time playing with carrots. Suddenly, Yan Luo stretched out his big hand and grabbed her hand that was playing with carrots. "Huh!?" Le Yao Yao's small hand was covered by Living Yama's big hand, causing Le Yao Yao's face to be stunned for a moment, with some confusion in his eyes. what? Could it be that I don’t want her to pull the carrots anymore! ? She just had a great time! Le Yao Yao felt a little unfinished and blinked her lovely Beautiful Eyes. However, she had no idea that her inner thoughts were vividly displayed on her Little Face at this moment. Yan Luo's heart palpitated when he saw it alive, and then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Then, before Le Yao Yao had time to react, he reached out and pulled open his pants, and then covered Le Yao Yao's small hand on his huge big bird again. But this time, she was naked, without any cloth to separate her... "Uh..."
Looking down at the enormous bird in her hands, Le Yao Yao was completely flustered.
Her lips twitched involuntarily.
After all, holding a giant bird was not the same as holding hands.
This living hell was truly something else...
Le Yao Yao felt like crying without tears. She wanted to pull her hand away, but feared for her dignity. If she didn’t pull away, it was just too much to handle...
Conflicted, Le Yao Yao's expression shifted from one of mischievous delight to one of bitter despair.
At that moment, Le Yao Yao cried, while the living hell laughed triumphantly...
You think you can play tricks on me? You’re still too inexperienced!
Leng Junyu thought smugly to himself, but his face remained calm as he issued the command.
"Continue!"
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