Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

A low hoarse voice, accompanied by uneven breathing, penetrated into Nan Qiao's ears, and the person in front of him pressed closer to him. The water vapor was mixed between the two of them, steamed into transparent air by the scorching heat, and then blended into the surroundings and disappeared, as if everything had become illusory.

Nan Qiao's eyes darkened, the arm holding Yun Huai tightened slightly, and his fingertips made a few small pits on the smooth skin.

It seems a little hot.

"Whatever the little fish wants, just take it yourself."

In just a few breaths, one of Yun Huai's hands had already consciously climbed up to Nan Qiao's shoulder, bent his arm, and hooked it around her neck.

Yun Huai opened his eyes, but his vision was blurred by a layer of mist, as if he was in the misty drizzle of spring. He could not see clearly clearly. He could only rely on instinct, raise his head, and use his dry lips to Look for Nan Qiao's lips all at once.

"Nan Qiao...hu...sister..."

"Husband..." Yun Huai called Nan Qiao flatteringly.

His confused brain now only recognized one fact: only Nan Qiao could save him, only Nan Qiao could bring him out of the dire straits he was in now.

All kinds of sticky names were squeezed out of the throat, and then quickly got into Nan Qiao's ears, spreading along the ear canals and into the body, making people's scalp numb.

Nan Qiao didn't hide and allowed Yunhuai to rub against her. He even bent his waist a little more to make it easier for Yunhuai to operate.

But his body was controlled by the heat, and his brain was burned by the heat. Yun Huai had forgotten all his skills, and his inaccurate and unorganized kisses fell on Nan Qiao's cheeks, jaw, and even down his slender neck.

But he just couldn't find the place he wanted most. He tried many times but couldn't find the solution.

"Ugh..." Yunhuai whimpered aggrievedly, his misty eyes unblinking, "Sister, can you help Xiaoyu..."

Nan Qiao laughed dumbly, and finally gave up the idea of ​​letting Yun Huai do it by himself, and scolded softly: "Stupid Xiaoyu..."

Then he took the initiative to lower his neck, blocked Yun Huai's lips, and gave him what he had been longing for for a long time.

"Well..." His mouth was invaded, and Yun Huai's arm trembled, relaxed and then quickly tightened, pressing Nan Qiao towards him without any restraint.

Nan Qiao's hand was originally controlled by Yun Huai to press on his own chest, but now Yun Huai couldn't care less, and was immersed in the lingering kiss, and Nan Qiao had both of his hands. free.

Nan Qiao's upper palm pressed the back of Yun Huai's head, and her fingertips were buried in his smooth and soft long hair. The half-buried fingers were gently rubbed from time to time.

The palm below slowly slid into the water from where it originally landed.

The water temperature in the bathtub was not very high, but the body of the fish soaked in the bathtub was extremely hot, turning the cold water into a layer of warmth. At least Nan Qiao's hands did not feel any coldness when they touched the water. stimulation.

The mermaid's waist and abdomen are flexible and strong, and the muscle lines are perfect. Every stroke is carved with great care and a lot of effort.

Nan Qiao couldn't put it down admiring and describing it. The mermaid's tail flicked as if she couldn't bear it, but in the end it hung down obediently, obediently and cutely.

The air stored in his lungs was plundered by Nan Qiao, and Yun Huai collapsed. His back was unable to press against the hard wall of the bathtub in order to seek some external support. The moment it just passed by, another wave of uncontrollable shudders occurred.

Nan Qiao let go of Yun Huai, and his face turned even redder. The original light red color had spread over every inch of his fair skin, and his ears were also red and congested.

His eyes were scattered and broken, unable to focus. His lips, which had experienced an intimate conversation, had become full and moist, trembling slightly with his breathing.

Yun Huai narrowed his eyes, his chest rose and fell in the water, and the water splashed in waves. The ends of his eyes were red, and a slender line was drawn out like eyeliner, and then slowly fainted, deepening with his breathing.

"Nan Qiao..." The words that came over were very soft, barely able to squeeze out a position amidst the sound of splashing water.

Nan Qiao's eyebrows were soft and she pecked his lips: "Yes, I'm here."

Yun Huai closed his eyes and held the edge of the bathtub tightly with his palms. His knuckles were stretched and turned white, and only the fingertips were pressed into a bright red pink. There were also a few drops of water on the stretched neck, or maybe it was sweat.

The water splashed even more fiercely, like waves blown by the wind, dancing crazily in the bathtub, or jumping out of the bathtub and breaking into rolling beads.

The tail suddenly lifted up, and the gauze at the tail fluttered up like a flying flag. Finally, it gradually fell down after the wind stopped lifting it.

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The mermaid's fever period is not short-lived, at least it is absolutely impossible to resolve it within a day. Fortunately, after being comforted, Yunhuai finally had the ability to turn the fish tail into legs.

Nan Qiao's clothes were soaked through, and Yun Huai, after turning the fish tail into legs, the little strength he finally gathered dissipated again, and he could only rely on Nan Qiao to carry him back to the bedroom.

Nan Qiao tucked him into the quilt and made sure Yun Huai was asleep before getting up and going to the kitchen to prepare food.

Not only did she not have time to eat, Yun Huai also didn't eat anything, but his physical strength was almost at its limit. If he didn't eat, he might not be able to hold on for the rest.

Time was limited, and Nan Qiao didn't want to spend too much time, so he cooked a bowl of seafood porridge as a simple dinner.

"Yun Huai, get up and eat."

Yun Huai was sleeping a little deeply, but Nan Qiao didn't make any movement or wake him up, so he slept happily.

Nan Qiao shouted again.

His eyelashes trembled, and Yun Huai opened his eyes with a blank look in his eyes: "Husband?"

Obviously the situation hasn't been figured out yet.

Nan Qiao gave a shallow "hmm" and put the bowl on the bedside table.

"Eat first, then sleep after eating."

Yun Huai nodded: "Oh, okay."

"Then you..." Nan Qiao sometimes works at night, and even stays up all night. Yunhuai doesn't want Nan Qiao to leave.

"I won't leave." Nan Qiao sat down by the bed.

Yunhuai was relieved.

He wasn't feeling well, and he actually had no appetite, but he wouldn't refuse what Nan Qiao asked him to do. He held the bowl and swallowed the porridge obediently.

The empty stomach was filled with warm porridge. Although I was not hungry, my whole body felt much better after I was full.

Yun Huai regained a little energy, and the soreness in his body became less.

I didn't want to wash up, so I was lazy and used my strength to clean myself.

"You feel better?"

Yun Huai nodded, but his face was still red and couldn't go away: "It's getting better."

"But I probably still need you."

According to past experience, this is actually the beginning, and this process will last at least a week.

But this is before you have a partner. If you have a partner, this process may be longer.

Sure enough, when the night enveloped the earth and all the light sank into the deep sea, Nan Qiao opened his eyes, and the body temperature on his side began to become hot again, and he was unconsciously digging into his arms.

"Yunhuai..."

Yun Huai opened his hazy eyes and pressed his lips to Nan Qiao's.

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