Unlimited Raiders Male God [Quick Transmigration]

He Yanchuan ([-])

Chan Yu gently kissed the man's thin lips.

He Yanchuan didn't move.

Chanyu went all the way down the man's jaw, biting his protruding Adam's apple, and sucking gently.

He Yanchuan still didn't move.

Chan Yu started to unbutton the top button of his shirt again, carefully observed the man's expression, and found that he didn't interrupt or refuse, but just kept looking at her with those deep eyes, Chan Yu was seen covered in tears. Su, deftly undid all his buttons, and violently pulled them to the sides, exposing his lean chest.

He Yanchuan still didn't move.

And Chan Yu didn't move, because she was a little confused.

There are still many scars left on his body from the early years, hovering in every part of the skin and muscles, but he is not as ferocious as when he first met, Chan Yu tiptoed to touch an old wound.

"It feels different." Chan Yu said, her fingertips were still on He Yanchuan's chest, but she raised her head, and asked him suspiciously, "Is the scar on your body a little lighter than before?"

He Yanchuan finally spoke, but he didn't answer her question: "Are you afraid?"

Chan Yu shook her head.

Now this picture is far from the fierce battle scene that she had originally imagined in her mind, but it seems good to be so gentle. This is the first time since they were together, He Yanchuan allowed her to take off his clothes, and her progress has been rapid.

One small step for mankind, one giant leap for harmony.

Under He Yanchuan's gaze, Chan Yu bowed her head and kissed the scar near his heart: "Does it hurt?"

Chan Yu heard He Yanchuan snorted softly, and wanted to look up at him, but was pressed on the head by the man again, his voice was hoarse and comfortable, and his fingertips twiddled her hair irregularly: "Continue."

Chan Yu buried her head deeply, and kissed every wound on the man's body delicately, not even letting go of his shoulders. He Yanchuan didn't make a sound, but his breathing was completely messed up.

This feeling of completely controlling a man makes Chan Yu feel very interesting and psychologically satisfied. Feedback to her behavior is her lips, tongue and fingers, serving the man more and more hard.

Chan Yu suddenly turned a corner and licked the small bump on the man's chest: "Uncle He, are you comfortable?"

He Yanchuan's reply was to press his finger to the back of her neck and stroke it carefully.

Chan Yu was completely dissatisfied with this, and took a malicious bite: "Is it comfortable?"

He Yanchuan smiled, and said in a deep voice, "It's comfortable." He bent down and kissed the top of Chan Yu's hair, "The baby makes me very comfortable."

Chan Yu was quite satisfied, but she was far from stopping. Her lips and tongue were still on the man's chest, but her hands were falling all the way down to the man's belt. She wanted to do the same, but was held down by He Yanchuan again.

Chanyu sat on He Yanchuan's lap, the man leaned back against the back of the chair, Chanyu was lying on his chest, and now he pulled her up again, her foreheads were pressed together, and she looked at each other.

With such a close distance, Chanyu could naturally see the emotions in the depths of He Yanchuan's eyes, so she urged shamelessly, "Fuck me, Uncle He."

He Yanchuan leaned against her tenderly, rubbed against her, closed his eyes and opened them again, restraining his emotions a little, his fingers unconsciously rubbed the back of Chan Yu's neck, as if he was brewing something.

Finally, He Yanchuan said: "A-chan, we will not have a baby in the future."

There is too much information hidden in this sentence.

Chan Yu was stunned for a moment, but for some reason she didn't turn her head around for a while, and blurted out: "Are you... broken?"

Combined with He Yanchuan's actions during this period, this is probably the closest guess to the truth, Chan Yu didn't have time to think about it, kissed and kissed He Yanchuan's face, and said softly: "It doesn't matter, you are broken I like you too, and I want to be with you, that kind of thing... well, we can discuss it slowly, and then think of other ways, it's okay, it's okay, Uncle He..."

Hearing her careful comfort, He Yanchuan couldn't help chuckling, Chan Yu just thought he was sad, and bit the man's lips again, swallowing all the laughter.

"Baby--"

Just as He Yanchuan was about to speak, he was kissed by Chan Yu again, making him unable to utter a single word. He had no choice but to take Chan Yu's hand towards him: "Can you feel it?"

I don't know if it's intentional or not, but every time He Yanchuan holds Chanyu on his lap, no matter from the front or the back, there will be a little distance between them, and he can't feel anything when he touches it occasionally.

But now, there is clearly a layer of fabric there, and it can still be hard and scorching to burn her hand through, and the size, the feel... are not right.

Chan Yu immediately faltered and wanted to retreat, but He Yanchuan held his hand tightly, the man licked her ears, and said in a low voice: "I want to pity you more, but I didn't expect the baby to look at me like this. "

He took Chan Yu's hand, and felt and experienced it earnestly. He Yanchuan didn't relax until the girl's face was burning red, but before the girl could breathe a sigh of relief, he lifted Chan Yu's waist and sat on him .

The scorching heat just hit the bottom of the skirt.

He Yanchuan straightened up, the tip of his tongue simulating in and out of Chan Yu's ear: "I'm broken, huh?"

Chan Yu: "..."

Should I say "fuck me" or "please let me go" now?

This size, if you go in, you will die qaq

He Yanchuan went back and forth in Chan Yu's ear many times, making it wet, and he could hear the sound of sticky water while breathing, and finally let it go, but went to toss Chan Yu's lips again, following the outline carefully gnaw.

"Baby, say it again—"

Chan Yu's eyes were moist and misty, her face was flushed red, her lips were as red as oozing blood, trembling slightly like a delicate rose, she was so teased by He Yanchuan that she was fascinated, "Please, please fuck me."

He Yanchuan smiled, his beauty was close to that of a monster, his voice became softer: "Good boy."

Then, he put Chanyu's hands around his neck and his legs around his waist, maintaining that intimate posture, put Chanyu on the bed, carefully stripped off her clothes one by one, and exhausted himself Various techniques fascinate the girl.

Chan Yu was not He Yanchuan's opponent at all. In a daze, she heard the man kiss her ear as if telling, as if swearing, saying: "Baby, I want to completely possess you."

She vaguely propped up her limp body, lifted her waist up, and cried, "Come in, come in."

This night, Chan Yu clearly knew that He Yanchuan was not broken, not only was he not broken, he was also very good, but he who took the initiative to send him to the door was completely broken.

No zuo, no die.

vice versa.

He Yanchuan actually only messed with Chan Yu once, but this time, Chan Yu still couldn't bear it. It was obviously the first time for everyone, but the man's ability was surprisingly good. In the end, she couldn't take it anymore. She dared to say anything, what? Dare to do anything, crying, begging, beating him, and even making a surprise attack, telling him to "come out quickly" to end the joy.

But as soon as He Yanchuan "come out", Chan Yu also fainted at the same time.

Knowing that this person couldn't feel it anymore, He Yanchuan bent down and kissed her affectionately on the lips, then carried her to wash up, took care of her completely, and then started to clean himself up.

When he returned to the bed, Chan Yu somehow woke up again, so she sat obediently, and when she saw him coming, she stretched out her hands and acted like a baby with tears in her eyes: "Uncle He, it hurts, I want to hug."

Until the two of them lay down on the bed, He Yanchuan's hand would pat Chan Yu's back from time to time to coax her to sleep.

He felt more and more that this person was born to torment him.

He finally heard the sound of breathing from the side getting longer, He Yanchuan raised his hand to turn off the floor lamp, and suddenly remembered the time when Chan Yu came to his room when he was a child, he smiled, bowed his head and kissed the girl on the forehead.

It was obvious that he had done so many intimate things just now, but this kiss was pure and without any lust.

"Good night, baby."

The next day, early in the morning.

Following the man's most natural physiological reaction in the morning, He Yanchuan pulled Chanyu to do it again gently, this time Chanyu didn't faint again, and in the end, it was He Yanchuan who waited for her to take a bath again.

And when the two came out, He Yanchuan's dark bed sheets completely changed, becoming a vulgar and festive red.

He Yanchuan hugged the stunned and shy Chanyu up, and squeezed her face: "I asked them to save everything." He seemed to think of something, and smiled again, "I knew that the baby would be so enthusiastic yesterday, and I would Should have changed the sheets to white sooner."

Chan Yu turned around and covered his mouth: "Don't talk nonsense."

He Yanchuan smiled and said "Okay", and added: "Then what to do?"

Chan Yu stared at him for a long time, lost in the man's sight, bit her lip and said, "It hurts."

He Yanchuan said: "Of course it will hurt if it's all swollen. You'll get used to it if you practice more."

As he said that, he took the ointment from the side. Chanyu realized what it was, and instinctively fled inside, but was dragged out by He Yanchuan's ankle again. Seriously, he squeezed the ointment into the palm of his hand, wiped a little bit with his fingertips, and——

Another unspeakable picture of taking medicine.

When taking a bath yesterday, He Yanchuan checked for Chan Yu, she was a little red and swollen, but she wasn't hurt, and this morning she turned back to the tenderness with no self-control, probably the redness was even worse.

No matter how shy and unwilling Chan Yu is, he still has to think about her.

After applying some medicine, he almost had to change the sheets again, so He Yanchuan went to wash his hands, then hugged Chan Yu back into his arms, and finally began to explain to Chan Yu why there would be no baby in the future.

Because he had done knotting when he was 20 years old.

He Yanchuan said it lightly, but Chan Yu felt really distressed when she heard it. She pushed the man down regardless, and rubbed it under her body. No matter how He Yanchuan refused, she still nodded with her lips: "Does it still hurt?"

He Yanchuan pulled her up and kissed her lips with his mouth in his mouth: "It doesn't hurt anymore, baby."

He Yanchuan told Chan Yu that if she likes it, he can go for recovery surgery again. It's not impossible to recover with ligation and ligation, but it's a bit troublesome, and there are certain risks and inevitable side effects.

Chan Yu didn't even think about it, she shook her head and refused: "I don't want you to hurt me."

He Yanchuan's heart softened, and he told Chanyu gently that if she wanted a child, they could do it artificially, but he also didn't want her to suffer the pain of pregnancy and childbirth. Surrogacy is definitely not acceptable, but if the last method is used, the child will Birth, seems to have nothing to do with them, or adopt one?

What He Yanchuan meant was, as long as Chan Yu felt happy.

But Chan Yu immediately told him that she was not happy no matter what.

When He Yanchuan talked about adoption, Chan Yu frowned, and simply kissed the man's lips again, blocking the rest of the words, and said: "I like you, not some child."

She pursed her lower lip as if distressed: "The child is so troublesome. I gave birth to him after ten months of pregnancy, and he will compete with me in the future. I am really angry and unreasonable. Baby, baby ——" Chan Yu's smile gradually became brighter, "I should be the one who called, so it's fine now, Uncle He, don't think about anything messy."

He Yanchuan carefully discerned Chanyu's expression, and found that she did not wrong him, but was thinking this way from the bottom of her heart, and smiled along with her. He obviously didn't want a child, and only made corresponding concessions for Chanyu.

The age difference between the two is too great, and it is still this kind of relationship between father and husband. Having another child will not only not double the happiness, but also divide part of each other's love, and even cause trouble.

Men are stingy and don't want to share their love with others. Even if they are children who continue each other's blood, they domineeringly don't allow the other party to do that.

Fortunately, they thought the same.

Furthermore, He Yanchuan is older than Chanyu, so he will naturally age before her. He originally planned to adopt an obedient person, but now he can take good care of her, but in the future, even if he can't move, He Yanchuan will also I hope someone can replace her and take care of all aspects of her.

As for letting Chan Yu take care of him?

He Yanchuan had never thought about it this way, if he could, he would just spoil her like this.

Until he is old, until he dies.

When the conversation came to this point, Chan Yu simply opened the conversation. She said that she had actually thought about the child's problem beforehand. Considering He Yanchuan's age, she said that she could be 20 years old, that is, when He Yanchuan was 36 years old. He gave birth to the child in [-] and went to school later. If he wanted to, he could do it now.

He Yanchuan looked at her deeply: "Baby, you are the one."

Chanyu replied: "I know, I also know that it's too early for me to have children at my age, but don't you men pay attention to the issue of children, anyway, sooner or later-" She paused, "I don't want you Wait too long."

He Yanchuan said: "Ten years is long enough."

Chan Yu's heart was a little touched, and he heard He Yanchuan say: "It's not good to have a baby so early."

Chan Yu thought about what she had considered, and nodded in agreement: "I also feel that, originally, I am still a baby, and I am going to bring a baby directly. I feel like I am forced to become an adult..."

He Yanchuan interrupted her: "I didn't mean that."

Chan Yu raised her head in confusion.

He Yanchuan's fingers, which had just been cleaned, penetrated into the bottom of the girl's skirt again, pressed along the outline, and said in a low voice: "The child will come out from here, and at that time, your thin slit will be stretched very big. If you recover in the future If it is not in place, it may become loose.”

With a noble and elegant face on his face, his actions and words are extremely unrestrained, but unfortunately, his face is as serious as an academic, which is very confusing.

He Yanchuan said: "Baby is so tight here, after entering, he still bites me greedily, it's really hard to move an inch—"

"Don't—!" Chan Yu hurriedly stopped.

He Yanchuan caught it, put it on his lips and kissed it, the man's brows arched, and he smiled like a spring, "I like it very much." He licked Chan Yu's palm again, raised a pair of deep eyes, and stared over.

"From head to toe, from inside to outside, well, I like everything about the baby."