Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

As the first rays of sunlight fell in the early morning, the leaves in the forest occasionally could not bear the weight of the water droplets, and they gently bent their bodies, dropping crystal clear water droplets.

After a night of wind and rain, birds appeared and perched among the branches, making a lively noise.

This was the first time He Mian slept with a girl in his arms. After being "tortured" to exhaustion, he couldn't help but fall asleep. He woke up again before dawn.

He Mian didn't dare to move. Even though one of his arms was numb from being rested on by her, he didn't dare to make any unnecessary movements to wake her up.

The young man realized how crazy he was at night. Now, just staring at her sleeping face, he couldn't help blushing and his heartbeating. His mind kept replaying those "lively" scenes. He was shocked to realize that he was just a dirty man.

I want her and I want to do it with her.

And all this is based on the fact that he likes her.

Slowly, the desire in his head weakened a lot because of the fullness in his arms. Then, after watching her fascinated, he felt a heart-filled fullness, which was so comfortable that he wanted to sigh.

A bird landed on the windowsill, and its chirping disturbed the peace and quiet.

What followed was the loud noise coming from outside.

Bai Yao subconsciously shrank into the warm embrace and opened her eyes drowsily. Inevitably, she felt a little sore all over, inside and out.

But it's not unbearable.

He Mian lowered his head, pressed his forehead against hers, and stared at her appearance as she just woke up with his dark eyes. He thought this was also a very interesting thing.

The boy, who had been restraining and suppressing himself since childhood, just tasted the sweetness of love, and almost all the stickiness in his bones came out, which made people realize that he was as cold and hard as a stone before, but he was probably just pretending.

Bai Yao hugged his neck and lay on top of him. She yawned lazily, her eyes half open, her mind still not clear, "It's so noisy outside."

"It shouldn't be a big deal. Yaoyao can continue sleeping." He Mian's slender and beautiful fingers were frequently lingering on the smooth skin on her back.

They were both driven by hormones, and last night was clearly their first time, but they were both overly passionate about each other.

He Mian at least had some physiological knowledge. He was afraid that she would feel pain, so he didn't dare to make any big movements. But Bai Yao seemed to be crazy, deliberately teasing him at this time, causing him to completely lose self-control.

He even remembered that Bai Yao's knees were also small and delicate, and the flesh on her calves was very soft. When she rested her arms on his shoulders, his eyes were still on her blushing face, and he could kiss the skin on her legs by slightly turning his face.

Especially her ankles, the little bump there, the lines are particularly cute when touched.

Even a saint, upon seeing her like this, would lose his self-control, become disheveled and indulgent, and not know what day it was.

What's more, he was just an ordinary young man. All his experiences with love came from her, so all his uninhibited desires and the youthful spirit he had accumulated for eighteen years were poured into her.

Bai Yao certainly enjoyed being able to spend time with her boyfriend early in the morning, but the noise outside never stopped, and as the host, it would be inappropriate for her not to go out and take a look.

She closed her eyes, pursed her lips and lay on top of him, hugging him tightly with her hands and feet, humming in dissatisfaction like a little animal.

He Mian hugged her closer to him, then touched the back of her head.

Bai Yao finally spent a long time gathering the motivation to get up. She sat up, with messy hair and dark circles under her eyes, and a face that showed signs of overindulgence. She said two words unwillingly: "Get up!"

He Mian blushed and quickly sat up, wrapping the quilt around her body, blocking her beautiful view and leaving only her head outside the quilt.

The quilt was all over her, leaving him with no protection.

Wheat-colored skin, strong and beautiful body lines. Bai Yao even remembered the feeling of biting it last night. It was exactly as it looked, hard and difficult to swallow.

But with her unremitting efforts, she was like completing a great painting, leaving many traces of her on his body that was loved by the sun.

Bai Yao stared at him, her gaze gradually moving downwards, her eyes becoming a little straight.

He Mian knew very well what her gaze meant. He grabbed a corner of the quilt uncomfortably, covering the area below his mermaid line, and then said with difficulty: "Yaoyao, you need to rest."

The physiological differences between men and women determined that Bai Yao's body would definitely need time to recover, but because she liked him as a person, the psychological satisfaction overwhelmed the physical discomfort. After all, she was not a gifted female warrior. What He Mian wanted was the legal right to sleep with her for a lifetime, not just for temporary pleasure.

He Mian seemed like a decent woman who was about to be teased, with people telling her to "be moderate". This kind of reversed character setting made Bai Yao laugh.

She opened her arms and hugged him, leaning into his arms, "Don't worry, I won't eat you now!"

He Mian avoided her gaze embarrassedly, and his ears turned red.

Bai Yao did not have anything to hide. She took out a goose yellow dress from the closet and put it on in front of him. She walked barefoot on the ground, and the hem of the skirt brushed her ankles, like a breeze brushing the moon, inexplicably captivating.

The boy knew that it was because the hem of the skirt covered all his traces.

He Mian's black eyes flickered with a dark light, and his Adam's apple rolled. He walked forward, already dressed simply, stretched out his hand, pushed aside her long hair, and gently pulled up the zipper on the back of her skirt.

Bai Yao looked back at him with a smile in her eyes.

He Mian couldn't help himself, and he put his hand around her waist, pulling her back slightly, and gently sliding her collar down. He lowered his head and kissed the mark that already existed on her shoulder.

His breath fell on her neck. Bai Yao felt a little itchy, but she just smiled and didn't push him away.

really weird.

He Mian often felt a kind of tolerance and indulgence towards himself from Bai Yao, as if no matter what he did, she would choose to accept it.

"Yaoyao, I like you so much."

Bai Yao touched his head, "Yeah, I know, I like you too."

He Mian was so tall, but now he had to humble himself, put his chin on her shoulder, rubbed her neck stickyly, and pressed his face against hers, laughing softly.

Bai Yao said: "He Mian, you are really good at acting like a spoiled child."