splendid dream of wanzhou

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1) Thirty-seven, Rift Valley_Wanzhou Menghualu (Campus H)

　　Thirty-seven, Rift Valley

　　Yu Chu experienced such a thing for the first time, and she didn’t know how to react properly. It seemed that it would take some time for her to accept it. At least at this moment, she couldn’t face Dong Chaoming’s unfamiliar movements. The condom looked like the hard object that had been ejaculated was half-soft and hanging down on his crotch. There was no trace of the old appearance that was like an iron rod being tampered with inside her just a few minutes ago. Yu Chu must have lost too much water. When he moved his fingers, Dong Chaoming immediately moved closer and said,

　　"What's wrong? It still hurts?"

　　Yu Chu turned sideways and tried to avoid a wet sheet. Dong Chaoming saw that Yu Chu's waistline was more obvious and dim. The light sank, revealing a half arc. Dong Chaoming's hand was attached, and the bottom was about to move. The pair of breasts were swollen by the movement and tilted towards the bed sheet. The ravine in the middle should be able to squeeze out one of his fingers.

　　Dong Chaoming felt that he had restrained himself just now. Of course he wanted to hang out with Yu Chu all night long. He had thought for so long that as soon as Yu Chu shook his head, he couldn't hold it in anymore. The adolescent boy couldn't use up all his strength. It would be great if all the extra energy could be wasted on her. Yu Chu grabbed his hand that was wrapped around like a vine, and forcefully opened his fingers that couldn't help but search for his nipples. When Yu Chu spoke, his nasal voice was still a bit thick and sticky. Fuzzy,

　　"I want to drink water."

　　Dong Chaoming's knees happened to be on the bed, and a puddle of dampness enveloped him, and the warmth and coolness enveloped him, as if it had pulled out his conscience. He stopped his offensive movements and turned over and got out of bed, "I'll

　　go Pour."

　　He put on his clothes twice, took Yu Chu's cup and secretly went downstairs to pour water for her.

　　Everyone should understand, and Dong Chaoming should understand the most. People who do wrong will always be punished.

　　Dong Chaoming just walked down the stairs when he bumped into Yu Haohang who was coming out to drink water. He almost tripped when he stepped back. He tried his best to pretend to be normal and greeted Yu's father naturally. Yu's father obviously didn't adapt to the fact that another man appeared in his house. Dong Chaoming seemed to have come down from upstairs. He had an occupational disease and began to unconsciously pay attention to his small expressions.

　　"Is Chaoming not sleeping yet?"

　　Dong Chaoming was stunned for a few seconds and caught Yu's father's suspicious eyes. After realizing it, he frantically covered it up,

　　"I can't sleep until I drink water. I'm used to it."

　　It can't be said that he came to pour water for Yu Chu. Then why pour water? Seeking death.

　　Father Yu nodded. There was no movement in the house in the middle of the night. Dong Chaoming became even more nervous for some reason. The knuckles holding the water glass turned white. Father Yu put down the glass of water, missed him, and left a message, "Go back and rest quickly.

　　" ."

　　Dong Chaoming did not dare to elaborate on the meaning of these words. He just listened to them as a courtesy, said hello honestly, and even bowed.

　　When the door was closed on the second floor, Dong Chaoming let out a fitful breath, poured water, and almost floated on the stairs back to Yu Chu's room.

　　After closing the door, Dong Chaoming walked to the bedside with water in his hands. He knelt on the bed with one leg on top of the other and gently shook Yu Chu,

　　"Water."

　　Yu Chu lifted the quilt and took the water. Only then did Dong Chaoming realize that something had changed. After putting on her pajamas, with lingering water vapor still sticking to her body, Dong Chaoming stared at her neck as she raised her head to drink water, and asked quietly, "Have you had a bath

　　?"

　　Yu Chu left the bottom of the cup for him and handed it over, but he didn't hear it. The strangeness in Dong Chaoming's question,

　　"Would you like a drink?"

　　Dong Chaoming took it. How could only one cup of water at the bottom of the cup quench his thirst? The legs pressed on the bed pressed hard and the whole person was close to Yu Chu again. He licked the corners of her mouth and then gnawed carefully along his neck. Yu Chu was stimulated by the cold of his lips.With a shake, lest Dong Chaoming ignore it again, he pushed the few squares still hanging on the bed to the ground with a wave of his hand.

The somewhat hard material fell to the ground and made a slight sound, and Dong Chaoming glanced over.

This means rejection.

Dong Chaoming knew the taste of his marrow, licked her clavicle fossa and licked himself hard. He wanted to, but Yu Chu didn't want to. Dong Chaoming fell on her like a force, with his nose against her slippery pajamas, his voice muffled.，

“Yu Chu, have you ever had growth pain? ”

Yu Chu is considered to be a high school senior among girls of the same age. She is tall early. She is almost her current height in the sixth grade of elementary school. In recent years, she has grown symbolically by three or four centimeters. She remembered the taste of growth pain, oozing out of the bones, and her whole body was limp. Dong Chaoming got into the quilt and lay down beside Yu Chu. The sweet smell was always stained with sweat, and the boy's breath was mixed with desire. It was transmitted bluntly through the sound of breathing and heartbeat, and got into her blood. The growth pain seemed to make a comeback, this time it pierced under the ribs of the chest..

“I'm in more pain now than I was then. ”

Yu Chu was dizzy again, there was a beating heart under the sternum, and the pain was here, and the degree of the attack was more like being electrocuted in an instant, crisp and numb.

“When will you go back? ”

Dong Chaoming's eyes were shining between his broken hair, but the desire under him did not subside. Stuck between the two of them, Yu Chu couldn't tell which one was him. Chaos was coaxed into his heart by his words.，

“Yu Chu, are you mine? ”

It is best for the typhoon to keep circling in Wanzhou, or it will not be bright, so that Dong Chaoming will never have to let go of the person in his arms.

“. . . Yes. ”

Yu Chu belonged to Dong Chaoming.

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