Li Luyou is not Liu Xiahui. Besides, Li Luyou thinks that the woman in Liu Xiahui's arms can compare to Han Ying's love? Even if she compares Han Ying's love, is the relationship between that woman and Liu Xiahui the same as that relationship between Li Luyou and Han Ying's love?

Although Li Luyou can add his fingers and toes to count Han Yingai's shortcomings and all kinds of problems, in the end, Li Luyou has to admit that he not only hates her, but he still likes her.

So he could tolerate her shortcomings, big and small, and not even care about her taboo things like peeking at others' intimacy, nor do he care about her often doing idiotic things like a brainless rich second generation.

Han Ying likes to let him sleep in his arms. He doesn't know whether Han Ying likes to sleep or not, he must be unable to sleep.

"You have to think about a girl holding 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 she saw Li Luyou not responding, "I'm very shameless!"

Miss Han is often taught a lesson by Li Luyou, and she doesn't mind being gentle to Li Luyou in front of others, but now it is different. As a girl, it is very important to be reserved in front of boys.

What he said makes sense. Li Luyou lifted the quilt and reached out his hand.

Han Yingai felt her heart pounding. Although it was not the first time she was held by Li Luyou, and she even had the experience of being held by him when she was wearing less clothes, she was now in bed... When she thought that she and Li Luyou were also in bed, Han Yingai's cheeks began to become red and hot.

Han Yingai only slept with her aunt and An Zhishui, but she had never been hugged, so she was not very familiar with her. Her body was stiff and straight, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

"Are you a zombie?" The girl's soft body was now like a frozen and hard popsicle. Li Luyou couldn't help but laugh. Sure enough, Miss Han only had some theoretical experience and had no practical experience of being intimate with a man at all, so she still had to take the initiative.

Li Luyou stretched his arm over her cheek and patted her waist with his other hand, "Relax, your legs naturally bend, not to measure your height, why are you jumping so tightly with your toes?"

Han Yingai was held tightly by Li Luyou and pressed against his body. As his palm slapped on her waist, Han Yingai finally relaxed, slowly adjusted her posture that made her feel comfortable, kept doing small movements, and finally calmed down.

At this time, Han Yingai realized that the girl was lying with her boys in her arms. It was such a wonderful feeling. It was completely different from the fact that she asked him to breathe in and put it in the quilt. It was completely incomparable.

She was held in his arms, and his breath would always be so strong and uneven, spreading between her breath. His powerful arms, broad chest, thick legs... and there was something hot between the two. Han Yingai's body was getting softer and softer, and she fell in love with this feeling.

"You hesitated for a long time before hugging me!" Han Yingai wanted to act coquettishly. One of the ways for women to act coquettishly is to grab a mistake she thought the man made recently and to make him keep making her happy. If she is satisfied, then forget it. If she is not satisfied, then look for something to push the previous one.

Therefore, if a man finds his woman and keeps calculating the accounts, don’t argue with her, and just buy her a gift with enough weight is the wisest choice.

"Aren't you afraid of making mistakes? I'm afraid." Now Xiao Li Luyou's energetic state is unconcealed, and Li Luyou cannot avoid it, so he has to admit this problem.

"What are you afraid of! I just want to make mistakes. I'm just making mistakes now!" Han Yingai said with confidence.

"Do you know this is a mistake?" Li Luyou was so angry that he thought she would find a reason that seemed to be unobstructed to make a footnote to him and her current state. Although it was unnecessary, humans just need such unnecessary reasons to comfort themselves.

"Anyway, it's a game. No matter what happens in the game, it won't affect our reality, right? This is another world." That's what Han Yingai thought.

Li Luyou has always believed that people's character and quality, as well as social morality and civilized norms, are not distinguished from the Internet and reality, so he will not become another person online, and he never thought that when he came to this world, what individuals insist on should be different, but Han Yingai obviously doesn't think so.

"Li Luyou, is it comfortable to hold me?" Han Yingai didn't plan to discuss those things with Li Luyou. That's all she thought. As for whether it was right or wrong, why was right and why, she was too lazy to think about it. Han Yingai was more concerned about the most practical issues.

"It's comfortable on the surface, but it's actually uncomfortable. It's really uncomfortable, but obviously it's not too late to avoid it. If you want to let go, you'll be reluctant to let it go." Li Luyou explained the man's feelings at this moment very contradictory.

Han Ying couldn't understand, so she frowned, thought for a while, and laughed: "Anyway, I feel very comfortable, I don't care about you."

As he said that, Han Yingai twisted his body in Li Luyou's arms, and always felt that it would make him feel more comfortable when he was closer to him. Han Yingai would be shy. Shy is the instinct of a girl. However, because he was always taught by Li Luyou, the shame in front of him was not so strong. Even if he was ashamed, he would still do whatever he wanted... This was the same as her every time she was taught by Li Luyou, bowing her head to admit her mistake, but the next time she still made the same mistake.

"Don't move!" Li Luyou slapped her butt with some irritation. Her body was soft and warm now, and her delicate figure stimulated Li Luyou every part, allowing him to feel the temptation of her graceful figure.

"Ah... it feels so strange..." Han Yingai moaned softly, pursing her lips tightly, making a "um..." sound from her nose, with a long breath.

When the two of them hugged each other, her pajamas naturally could not be neat. A girl with a good figure always had a wider hip bone, and her entire buttocks were even higher when she lay on her side, so the pajamas would naturally slide down to her waist. Moreover, Han Yingai never wanted to pull the hem of her pajamas anymore. Anyway, she would not be exposed to him in the quilt.

But his palm fell directly on it, full of elastic trembling feeling, which made people love it. Li Luyou slapped it and did not move it away, but could not stop stroking it lightly or seriously.

"If you touch me again... I'm going to call you - the plane..." Han Yingai didn't care about his touching. He had already hit him many times. Is it a big difference when he touched him? Or, but Miss Han was too lazy to care about that kind of thing. She only knew that her eyes seemed misty now, and she always wanted to close her eyes, and wanted to leave a gap to look at him.

Of course she didn't know that her eyes now belonged to the most hydrating and hazy type of love that men liked the most. Han Yingai looked up and didn't know what she wanted to do. Then she moved her eyes slightly and stared at Li Luyou's lips tightly. She felt her lips were dry and her tongue was a little dry. But his lips should be able to help her drive away these dry feelings. She remembered the feeling of putting her tongue into his mouth that day.

That was Han Yingai's first kiss. The sweet feeling suddenly surged in the depths of memory. Han Yingai was a little shy at this time. He no longer kissed him as bravely as before. Instead, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, but did not go into the energetic Li Rue like she threatened.

At this time, Miss Han finally lost the usual irritability and felt as if she was a lady from a family. She was surprised and fresh in her experience of the wonderful taste brought by the physical contact between men and women.

Why is this happening? Why doesn’t you feel like you touch your butt? When you touch it, it seems like you’re hit by an electric current. Why do you always fall asleep quickly when you sleep with your aunt and Zhishui? Now I feel like my mind is full of messy feeling and I don’t feel sleepy at all?

"Li Luyou...I like you..." As she felt the two of them leaning tightly against each other, her lips were close at hand, and her breathing was blending together. Some sounds did not need her to deliberately say them, so she naturally tilted out from her lips and teeth, "I like you so much!"

"What do you like me?" Li Luyou gasped. At this time, Han Ying's love was obviously not the kind of thing he usually said, "I often hit you, scold you, and teach you a lesson with a stern face. Do you still like me?"

"I just like you hit me... I like you scold me, I like you teach me a lesson... Every time I get scolded by you, I am always very happy..." Han Yingai is not embarrassed at all. The shyness and cover-up in this state seem unnecessary, "I... am I a slutty like this?"

"Of course it's not a shame... don't say that." Li Luyou said objectionally. Her plump buttocks and flesh changed shape in his palms. He was no longer satisfied with this. His palms moved to her thin waist and lingered again. A woman with such a charming body, her pampered and well-behaved, would make men unable to let go of every place.

Han Ying was humming, satisfied with his protection, but still wanted to act spoiled, "You have scolded me for being a slut today! You often scolded me!"

"I can scold you, but you don't allow yourself to say that... Just like I am so angry that I vomited blood from you every time, wanting to turn you into a real bottle and smash it into pieces with a hammer, but until something happens to you and you are still worried, and still want to protect you from being bullied by others... I am actually very cheap!" Li Luyou had already realized this. No matter how he treats her, it was just a matter between him and her, but he would never be ashamed of others to touch Han Ying and love her. Just like that robber, Li Luyou knew that he had no hesitation at the time. When the person he cherished was hurt, the anger covered up any ordinary reason and so-called principles.
Chapter completed!