MTL - My Wife Is A Princess-v3 Chapter 417 Girls' Fight (10)

() Lee is not Liu Hae-hye. Besides, Lee Lee-yue thinks that the woman in Liu Hae-hui's arms can be compared to Han Yingai? Even if it is comparable to Han Yingai, is the relationship between that woman and Liu Xiahui the same as that between Li Dao and Han Yingai?

Although Lee can add his fingers and toes to the shortcomings of Han Yingai, big and small, Li has to admit that he doesn't just hate her, he still likes her.

So he can tolerate her shortcomings, big and small, and he doesn't even care so much about the jeopardy of peeking at other people's affection, and he doesn't care that she often looks like an idiot like a brain-rich rich second generation Things come.

Han Yingai let him hug him. He didn't know that Han Yingai could not sleep. He must not be able to sleep.

"A girl wants you to hug him to sleep, you have to think about it for so long, don't you think it's too much?" Han Yingai said angrily when Li did not respond, "I have no face!"

Miss Han was often taught by Li Dao, and she did not mind being very docile to Li Dao in front of others, but now it is different. As a girl, it is very important to involve restraint in front of boys.

It is quite reasonable to say that Li Rizhao lifted the quilt and reached out.

Han Yingai felt his heart fluttering, although it was not the first time that he had been held by Li, and he even had the experience of being held by him when he was wearing less clothes. Now he is in bed ... Thinking of myself and Li now Routing also belongs to the connotative behavior of "going to bed", and Han Ying'ai's cheeks began to glow red.

Han Yingai had only slept with her aunt and An Zhishui, but she had not been hugged and slept, so she was not very familiar, her body was stiff and straight, and she did not know where to put her hands.

"Are you a zombie?" The original girl's soft body now looks like a frozen hard popsicle, and Li Rong could not help laughing. Sure enough, Miss Han had only some theoretical experience, and had no practical experience intimate with men, so Still have to take the initiative.

Li Dao stretched his arm under her cheek, and patted her waist with the other hand. "Relax, your legs are naturally bent, but not your height. Why do you bounce your toes so tightly? ? "

Han Yingai was held tightly against Li's body by Li Ronghao. With the pat of his palm on her lower back, Han Yingai finally relaxed, slowly adjusted her posture to make herself comfortable, and kept making small movements. And finally quieted down.

At this time, Han Yingai realized that it was such a wonderful feeling that the girl was held by the boy in her arms. It was completely different from the original one who let him breathe in the quilt and was completely incomparable.

She was held in his arms by him, his breath would always be so thick and diffusing between her noses, his powerful arms, wide chests, thick legs ... and something hot Between the two, Han Yingai became softer and softer, and she liked this feeling.

"You just hesitated for a long time before you hugged me!" Han Yingai wanted to be coquettish. One of the ways a woman coquettish is to hold on to a mistake she thinks a man has made recently, to keep him happy to cheer her if she is satisfied. Well, then forget it, if you are not satisfied, then look for something to push forward.

Therefore, if a man finds his woman and keeps calculating the ledger, don't argue with her, and it is the most wise choice to buy her a sufficient gift directly.

"You're not afraid to make mistakes? I'm afraid." Now Xiao Li's trembling state is unshakable, and Li can't avoid it, so he has to admit it.

"What are you afraid of! I just want to make a mistake. Now I am making a mistake!" Han Yingai said rightly.

"Do you also know that this is a mistake?" Li Rongji, who thought she would find a plausible reason to make a footnote with him and her current state, although that is not necessary, but human beings are Need such unnecessary reasons to comfort yourself.

"Anyway, the game, no matter what happens in the game, it will not affect our reality, right? This is another world." Han Yingai thought so.

Li has always believed that the quality of human behavior, as well as such social moral and civilized norms, do not distinguish between the Internet and reality, so he will not become another person on the Internet, and he never thought that he came to this place. In the world, what individuals insist on should be different, but Han Yingai obviously doesn't think so.

"Lee, are you comfortable holding me?" Han Yingai didn't plan to discuss those things with Li, she thought that was all right, so right or wrong, why right, why wrong, she was too lazy to think Han Yingai cares more about the most practical issues.

"Comfortable on the surface, actually uncomfortable, I really want to say uncomfortable, but obviously I can't avoid it, I'm afraid I will let go if I let go." Li Rong explained the feeling of the man at this moment very contradictory.

Han Yingai didn't understand, so she frowned, thinking about it, and grinning: "I'm comfortable anyway, I don't care about you."

Talking about Han Ying'ai twisting his body in Lee ’s arms, I always felt as if it would make him more comfortable to be closer to him. Han Ying’ai would be shy. Shyness is a girl's instinct, but because he was always taught by Lee, The kind of shame in front of me is not so strong, and I want to do what I want to do ... this is the lesson that she was obediently obeyed by Li Rong every time, but she confessed her mistakes, but the next time it ’s a truth .

"Don't mess around!" Li Rong patted her on the **** a little restlessly. Her body is soft and warm now, and her exquisite figure stimulates Li Rong everywhere, making him feel her wonderful body. Seduction.

"Ah ... it feels weird ..." Han Yingai moaned low, pursed her lips tightly, and said "um ..." in her nose with a long breath.

Two people hugged together, her pajamas naturally could not be neat and tidy, the hip bone of a girl with a good figure was always a little wider, and her hips were even higher when lying on her side, so the pajamas naturally slipped to At the waist, and Han Ying'ai has never meant to pull on the hem of his pajamas anyway, it is in the quilt and will not be exposed to his eyes.

However, his palm fell directly on it, full of the vibrating sensation, which made people put it down, and Li Zhiba slapped it down, and he did not remove it, but he could not help touching it lightly or heavily.

"If you touch me again ... I'm going to call you a plane ..." Han Yingai didn't care about his touch, he had hit it many times. Is there a big difference in being touched by him? Or there is, but Miss Han is too lazy to care about that kind of thing. She only knows that her eyes are misty now, she always wants to keep her eyes closed and want to leave a gap to look at him.

Of course, she did n’t know that her eyes now belonged to the moist and hazy type of men ’s favorite emotions. Han Yingai looked up and did n’t know what she wanted to do. Then she looked down slightly and stared at Li Rong ’s lips tightly. She felt that her lips were dry and her tongue was a little dry, but his lips should help herself to get rid of these feelings of dryness. She remembered the feeling of sticking her tongue into his mouth that day.

It was Han Yingai ’s first kiss, and the sweet feeling suddenly poured into the memory, but Han Yingai was a little shy at this time, instead of kissing him as bravely as before, but lowering her head and closing her eyes. , But did not enter into the threat of her, to toss Jing Jing shivering Xiao Li route.

At this time, Miss Han finally did not have the usual loosiness of irritability, and she felt cowardly and cowardly. She was surprised and freshly aware of the wonderful taste brought about by the physical contact between men and women.

Why is this happening? Why does n’t it feel when I touch my butt, but it feels like I was hit by the electric current when I touch him, why do I always fall asleep quickly when sleeping with my aunt and Zhishui, but now I feel full in my head Feeling messy and not sleepy at all?

"Lee Li ... I like you ..." I felt the two people's heads were close together, their lips were close at hand, and the breathing between them blended together. Some voices didn't need her to deliberately say it, naturally. Leaning between the lips and teeth, "I like you so much!"

"What do you like about me?" Li Rong panted. At this time, Han Yingai's like was obviously not the kind that usually hangs on his mouth. "I often hit you, scolded you, and taught you face-to-face. You still like me?"

"I just like you hit me ... I like you scolding me, I like you teaching me ... Every time I get scolded by you, but I'm always happy ..." Han Yingai is not embarrassed, here This state of shyness and concealment seems unnecessary, "I ... am I being mean?"

"Of course it's not rude ... not to say this myself." Li Rong said objected, her plump buttock-flesh changing shape in the palm of his hand, he was no longer satisfied with it, the palm of her hand moved to her thin waist On, I lingered again and again, such a moving woman, she has a body that has been raised with good health, and every place will let a man put it down.

Han Yingai hummed, satisfied with his maintenance, but still wanted to be coquettish, "You have scolded me for being mean! Scold often!"

"I can scold you, but you are not allowed to say that yourself ... as if I was vomiting blood every time I wanted to turn you into a real bottle and smash it into a slum with a hammer, but until something happened, Until you get into trouble, you're still worried, and you still want to protect you from being bullied by others ... I'm actually being mean! ”Li Ronglai has already realized this, no matter how he treats her, that It ’s just a matter between him and her, but he absolutely ca n’t see others touching Han Yingai, just like the robber, Li Rong knew that he did n’t hesitate at that time, when the person he cherished was hurt, that kind of anger Covers up any common sense and so-called principles.

"Lee, I'm your bottle ... a bottle for one!" Han Yingai finally raised her head and kissed Li's lips.