What do you use to caress me?

  What do you use to caress me?

  Zheng Shuang walked in neatly just like Xue Er. He walked up to the bedside and sat down on the edge of the bed.

  Xue Er's heart beat faster, and she imagined how Zheng Shuang would react.

  Zheng Shuang sat down and didn't say a word, nor did she make any movement.

  Xue Er's heart was like a water pump that had just been turned on, stirring up waves in her heart. Xue Er was looking forward to something, but she didn't know what it was herself. She waited for things to develop. But everything seemed to have come to a standstill.

  The time was just a few dozen seconds, and it wasn't as long as Xue Er had imagined.

  Xue Er couldn't hear Zheng Shuang's voice, and she wanted to open her eyes to take a look. However, another voice told her to wait a bit longer and see how he would react. Xue Er forced herself to be patient and waited patiently.

  Suddenly, Xue Er felt something crawling on her forehead. It wasn't an insect! It wasn't a palm! What was caressing? So gentle, so softening? Xue Er's feeling was not wrong. This caress did not come from the palm, nor did it come from the lips.

  This isn't Zheng Shuang caressing her, what could it be? Xue Er's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to open her eyes. However, Xue Er could affirm that the footsteps entering were indeed Zheng Shuang's. Xue Er knew that the person sitting on the edge of the bed was definitely Zheng Shuang. Since it was Zheng Shuang, she didn't have anything to worry about. Xue Er forced herself to continue keeping her eyes closed.

  The touch slid from the forehead to the ear, and in an instant it slid onto the eyelashes. Xue Er felt a tickle in her heart, extremely refreshing. Xue Er murmured: "Brother, is that you?"

  "If it's not your beloved brother, who else would be on your wedding night?" Zheng Shuang chuckled.

  Xue Er's heart calmed down and she closed her eyes, slowly beginning to enjoy herself.

  Soft caress, refreshing caress, soul-stirring caress is sliding! Sliding to the back of the neck, then slowly climbing up, climbing for a while, turning a corner, reaching the tip of the nose, and then climbing again, climbing to the forehead, climbing onto the hair.

  A strand of hair quivered, causing the scalp cells to tremble. The scalp cells were just activated when Xue Er's heart was suspended in mid-air. The object that touched her hair had left the strands. In a split second, Xue Er didn't even have time to think, and the object came into contact with her forehead again, then slid down, sliding to the back of her neck, then to the side of her neck, turning, sliding to the tip of her chin, and falling from the tip of her chin onto the front of her neck.

  Xue Er thought the caress would continue to slide down, but unexpectedly, it started to slide up, sliding up to her lower lip, sliding up to her upper lip, sliding up to the tip of her nose... Repeating this process several times, Xue Er's heart was like a pendulum swinging in mid-air. The swing of her heart made her heartbeat like a galloping horse, sometimes high and sometimes low, each peak surpassing the previous one, making her breathing rapid and irregular.

  Xue Er finally couldn't help but speak up: "A Ge, you're so bad! A Ge, what are you using to caress me?" Xue Er's mouth opened, but her eyes still didn't want to open. How wonderful! How happy! Xue Er thought, feeling it, and lingered in the happiness without wanting to come out. Xue Er was afraid that if she opened her eyes, the elusive divine object would disappear. Although Xue Er's heart was curious, her eyes remained closed.

  "Open your eyes and see for yourself!" Zheng Shuang chuckled, her hands still moving in the air.

  "Don't open your eyes! I won't let you see me at my worst! I want to know just how bad you can be!"

  "Alright, you don't open your eyes, I won't tell you!" Zheng Shuang said, her hand movements speeding up a bit from their original rhythm.

  Xue Er was just about to recapture the feeling from last time, but as she stroked, something suddenly changed. A mysterious object slipped through her neck and slid down to her chest. Xue Er involuntarily let out an "ah" and said, "Bad egg!" After speaking, she wanted to open her eyes, but he restrained himself once again. Such a wonderful feeling, even in her dreams, Xue Er couldn't have imagined it.

  The divine object slipped down her neck and touched the bra, causing a slight vibration of the bra. This vibration was so subtle that it couldn't be seen by human eyes, but Snow's heart felt it. The subtle vibration triggered a huge wave in Snow's heart, which followed the previous waves and surged forward, covering one wave after another.

  Xue Er's heart was truly turbulent, with one wave chasing another. Xue Er now felt what it meant to have a surging tide of emotions, what it meant to be unable to obtain something she desired! What it meant to be torn between life and death!

  The divine object began to rotate slowly around the bra, its rotation was slow, but it was like a giant holding a spoon, stirring a pool of clear water. The clear water was originally wavy, and with this stir, a large whirlpool appeared. Unlike stirring water, the center of the whirlpool would sink inwards. This difference was that the center of the whirlpool, NAI's head, slowly bulged out and became more and more erect.

  Zheng Shuang's heart was also surging. He had originally wanted to take off his clothes and charge forward bravely, but he restrained himself.

  When he endured the nine nights, he often thought in his heart that you would tease him! One day, I will slowly, slowly, make you helpless! Make you beg for mercy. Tonight, he can properly and openly "discipline" her, he warned himself that he must control himself.

  Zheng Shuang's hormones were already restless in his body, but he still controlled himself.

  The divine object suddenly jumped up and started dancing, Xue Er's chest became the stage for the divine object. The divine object sometimes touched her chest, sometimes left and jumped into the air. Xue Er ah ah non-stop, suddenly opened her eyes.

  Xue Er saw Zheng Shuang holding a rose in her hand. A rose with tightly closed petals.

  Xue Er said: "Bad egg! Don't you hurry up and go to bed?"

  "The clothes haven't been taken off yet, how can you go up?" Zheng Shuang smiled slyly and stared at Xue Er's face.

  "Want me to help you undress?" Xue Er asked with a giggle.

  "My Xue'er is so well-behaved." Zheng Shuang's eyes were filled with warmth.

  "You're bad. I won't," Xue Er said, closing her eyes again.

  Zheng Shuang didn't say a word, but her hands manipulated the flower bud to change its shape and move around Xue Er's body. The flower bud moved quickly and slowly, up and down, left and right. Xue Er's breathing was getting more and more urgent, running in one direction.

  When Zheng Shuang's hands quickly slipped under Xue Er's collar again, Xue Er suddenly sat up with half of the quilt open. Xue Er quickly hugged Zheng Shuang and started kissing him wildly. While kissing Zheng Shuang, Xue Er used her hand to unbutton his clothes: "Brother, I'll listen to you, I'll help you take off your clothes..." Xue Er made a mistake in her hurry, and after a long time, she still couldn't open a single button.

  Zheng Shuang took Xiaoyue's hand away: "I'll do it myself, you're too slow." As she spoke, Zheng Shuang quickly stripped off her clothes and tossed them to the ground, then climbed onto the bed and pressed down on top of Xiaoyue.

  The quilt was completely lifted by Zheng Shuang. The moon outside the window, however, hid in the layered clouds and refused to come out.

  The night wind hastened the pace of going home. The wind hummed loudly. The leaves also rustled loudly.

  It's been a long time. The wind has stopped, and the leaves have ceased to make any noise. The moon has also emerged from its thick veil, casting its light into the room.

  Everything in the room returned to calmness. Xue Er only heard Zheng Shuang's even breathing.

  Xue Er couldn't sleep, she was recalling the sound of the wind, the rustling and whispering sounds of the leaves.

  It's too beautiful! Xue Er thought to herself.

  It's really too beautiful! Lying in bed during the day, Xue'er couldn't help but sigh.