The next morning, under the influence of the biological clock, I woke up on time before six o'clock.
My sister, who was originally curled up in my arms, was lying on the other side of the bed, with a long leg still on my stomach.
The scene in front of me reminds me of the warm scene of a husband and wife waking up together in the morning after a night's sleep.
The sleeping sister has a small slit in her mouth, her breathing is steady, her appearance is cute, it can be seen that she is sleeping very soundly, I held my head and looked at my sister's sleeping face for a while, my sister's pretty face, the more I looked at it, the more I liked it in my heart.
I glanced at the time, it was already six o'clock, I gently removed my sister's long legs, and then came to the bathroom to wash up lightly.
On a summer morning, the sky was very early, and birds and cicadas were singing from time to time outside the window, and the sound was pleasant.
I went to the toilet with a hard cock like an iron rod, washed up, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
Walking through the long living room, the door to my mother's bedroom was closed, and my mother should not have woken up yet.
In the kitchen there are the ingredients I have prepared, a chopped and marinated old hen, and the prawns that I didn't run out of last night.
Although it was still early in the morning, the temperature was already very hot, so I gave up the idea of simmering the hen soup over low heat.
I put the old hen in the pressure cooker and cooked a barley mung bean porridge to relieve the heat.
Recalling that my sister ate braised prawns last night, she made another plate of braised prawns with the remaining fresh shrimp.
Keep the stewed old hen and prawns warm, and time the barley mung bean porridge is timed, and half an hour has passed.
My mother's bedroom door was still closed, and I walked to the door, hesitated for a while, and didn't disturb my mother.
I took the elevator downstairs, the streets of the community are wide, many young people are running in the community, and there are also many elderly people who get up early to walk here.
In this high-end community, most people are still relatively high-quality, and everyone runs and exercises quietly, without affecting others.
As soon as he left the door of the unit, he heard a magnetic and slightly hoarse voice: "Why are you so late today?" "
I looked at the young woman downstairs, she was twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a melon seed face, willow leaf eyes, good looks, fair skin, and very beautiful.
She is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a thin white sportswear on her upper body and white sports shorts on her lower body, which reach the middle of her thighs, revealing a pair of slender and round legs.
"Are you in a hurry waiting for Sister Yu?"
I quickened my pace and ran towards the tall and beautiful beauty in front of me.
"Don't worry, I've just gone downstairs for a few minutes."
Sister Yu smiled and raised her wrist, wearing an expensive sports watch on it.
The beauty in her twenties in front of her, named Song Yu, a native of Chongqing, returned from studying abroad half a year ago and settled and worked in Wanghai City.
Because we live in the same unit and have the habit of running in the morning, we became acquainted with each other after meeting a few times, so we agreed to run together every morning.
Either she waits for me or I wait for her.
As far as I know, her parents opened a company in Chongqing and came from a wealthy family, and I don't know why she chose to stay in Wanghai, but I didn't ask much.
I kept up with Song Yu's pace: "Stewing an old hen in the pressure cooker delayed some more time than usual." "
Song Yu's breasts are not very big, but judging from the dressing on weekdays, the crisp breasts are full and straight enough, and the breast shape is also very perfect.
Song Yu handed me a pair of headphones: "I listen to you cooking in different ways every morning, when will I be able to taste your craftsmanship?" "
Song Yu and I ran side by side, I looked sideways at her slender jade neck, and smiled, "You are always welcome to come to my house." "
"Then I'm welcome." Song Yu smiled slightly at me, and a cute dimple appeared on his cheek: "I haven't tasted any food for half a year since I returned to China." "
"英国的美食应该也不少吧?"
宋渝轻轻摇头:"英国可是被称为美食荒漠,而且那里的饭菜我吃不习惯,我自己又不会做饭,真是不知道这几年我是怎么熬过来的."
"If you have the chance, I'll invite you to eat outside." My eyes swept over Song Yu's trembling chest as he ran without a trace, and the arc was attractive.
Song Yumei's eyes were light, and the corners of her mouth rose: "You can do it at any time, but I have come to your house as a guest, and I will invite you later." "
"No problem, eating with a big beauty like Sister Yu is hard to ask for."
I was in a very happy mood with a beautiful woman in her twenties.
What's more, this big beauty is not an ordinary beauty, and her appearance and figure are not far behind that of a young woman like my aunt and Teacher Chu Ning, and she is one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen.
I have also fantasized about the scene of fighting outside when I ran with Song Yuchen more than once.
Just imagine, Song Yu held the trunk of a tree and raised her beautiful buttocks, her underwear hung on her ankles, her skirt was lifted around her waist, and I pinched her slender waist and fucked her pussy frantically from behind.
Song Yu noticed my gaze and asked with a chuckle: "What are you looking at?" "
"Sister Yu is so beautiful, it's hard not to turn her head."
Song Yu said slightly: "The greasy tongue is slippery." "
However, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, obviously very useful to my compliments.
This can also vary from person to person, and if an elderly uncle praises Song Yu like I do, it may only make Song Yu feel greasy and resistant.
After all, I am also a handsome and clean sixteen-year-old boy, and I still have some advantages compared with the vast majority of men.
Listening to the singing and unfamiliar melody coming from the headphones: "Whose song is this?" I don't seem to have heard it. "
Song Yushu's ponytail swayed behind his head: "Noah Kahan, a singer who is not niche, but not particularly popular, it is normal that you have not heard his songs." "
Song Yu gasped slightly while running, panting lightly: "How does his song sound?" "
"I rarely listen to songs, I don't understand them very well, and it's not easy to evaluate. But it sounds very good. "
Song Yu chuckled: "You are quite modest." Alas, people are really different. "
"Why do you say that?"
She shook her head and said, "My family has two cousins, who are the same age as you, but they are very arrogant and rebellious, and they hate it very much, compared to you, they are really very different."
I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister Yu praised me like this, which made me a little flattered." "
I chatted with her as I ran, and before I knew it, nearly twenty minutes had passed, and the speed gradually slowed down.
Song Yu wiped the sweat beads on his forehead: "You have so good physical strength, few people of your age are as self-disciplined as you." "
I turned around and jogged backwards, admiring Song Yu's beautiful face and undulating crisp breasts: "I have developed a habit for many years, and I feel uncomfortable all over my body if I don't run." "
"Be careful!"
During the conversation, Song Yu suddenly changed color and reached out to grab my collar.
I turned around in a hurry, and I didn't know what I was tripping over, so I sat on the ground.
Song Yu also pulled my clothes and lay directly in my arms.
I'm fine, but Song Yu groaned bitterly, his expression a little painful.
"Sister Yu, how are you?"
I asked urgently.
Song Yu was sweating profusely, she sat in my arms and reached out to rub her ankles.
My eyes followed, her originally slender and white ankles were swollen high and red at this time, and my face changed slightly, regretting that I was blind and had to run backwards.
"No... It's nothing. "
Song Yu's red lips lost a little blood, obviously the pain was not light, she comforted me softly: "It shouldn't be a big deal." "
She reached out and touched her red and swollen ankle, hissed in pain, and her face turned a little whiter again.
"I'll take you to the hospital."
I was worried that Song Yu's ankle would be broken.
Song Yu's round buttocks sat on my waist and abdomen, with excellent elasticity, and the posture between me and her was too ambiguous.
She shook her head and said, "No, you help me up." "
Where do I still have the heart to feel this beauty? He quickly helped her to stand up.
She stood on one foot, put one hand on my shoulder, and said in a trembling voice: "I've become accustomed to breaking my feet, but this time it's just a little more serious." "
"Sister Yu..."
I now regret and blame myself: "I'll send you to the hospital, right?" "
"It's okay if you say it."
Song Yu gently punched me: "What are you polite to me?" If there is really a big problem, I will go to the hospital without you saying. "
She raised her jade hand lightly and pulled aside a few strands of hair stuck to the side of her face: "You take me home." "
"That... All right. "
Song Yu repeatedly refused, and I couldn't insist on sending her to the hospital.
I put one hand on Song Yu's shoulder and the other hand on her waist, and slowly moved towards the unit building.
Song Yu jumped up on one foot and the jade rabbit on his chest jumped and jumped, the beautiful scenery was rare, but I had no intention of admiring it.
Perhaps running just now consumed a lot of physical strength, and it was a hot summer, and there were only a few steps to jump up, Song Yu was out of breath, and his jade neck collarbone was covered with transparent beads of sweat.
"Sister Yu, are you okay?"
The clothes I held Song Yu's waist were soaked with sweat.
"Not very good."
Song Yu gasped lightly, she was not like an ordinary woman, and directly asked: "You should carry me up, as compensation for you for making me fall." "
"Huh?"
I have known her for half a year, although I am very familiar with her, but except for the fall just now, there is basically no physical contact, and I didn't expect her to say this from the bottom of my heart.
Song Yu saw me stunned and asked, "Can't you?" "
"Yes, of course."
I didn't react for a while, my mind was dizzy, and I didn't notice that she was using the word "back" at all.
When my brain was down, I directly reached out and hugged Song Yu's legs, and held her princess in my arms.
Song Yu didn't expect me to hug her in this position, and she shouted softly as she was weightless, and hurriedly put her arms around my neck.
After taking a few steps forward, I realized that Song Yu seemed to be asking me to carry her on my back.
I also noticed how ambiguous my posture was with Song Yu at the moment.
Because of running, her long legs were covered with fine sweat, I copied her bent forearms, kept rubbing back and forth with her leg sockets, the sweat blended between the skin, the close parts were slimy and slippery, and what's worse was that my other hand, the tiger's mouth was tightly attached to the edge of Song Yu's snow breasts, half-holding one of her breasts.
Through the clothes, I can feel how delicate and soft the ball in my hand is.
From the feel, it can be basically concluded that Song Yu should not be wearing a bra, but there are no two bulges on his clothes, and there is a high probability that he uses nipple patches.
After reacting, an awkward atmosphere quietly grew, and Song Yu in my arms made me a little tongue-in-cheek.
After taking a few steps forward, I quietly glanced down, and Song Yu in his arms pursed his red lips tightly, and his flushed and delicate face was full of fine sweat.
"Ahem."
I coughed lightly, a little afraid to look directly at Song Yu: "Sister Yu, I'm sorry." I was a little confused just now, and I didn't notice that what you said was to let me carry you. "
After about seven or eight seconds, Song Yu spoke softly: "I thought you hugged me like this on purpose." "
When she said this, the atmosphere became even more awkward.
"Then why don't I carry you?"
Song Yu put his arms around my neck tightly: "Forget it, it's all downstairs in the unit." "
"Okay."
I imperceptibly moved my palm away from the edge of her breasts and carried her towards the unit door.
Song Yu said abruptly: "Am I heavy? "
"Huh? … Not heavy. "
I hugged Song Yu's delicate body upside down: "How can I feel heavy holding such a beautiful woman as Sister Yu?" "
Because of the long-term exercise, my physical strength is very good.
Song Yu's height of 1.7 meters and weight should be a little lighter than that of the aunt who is 1.73 meters, you must know that I once held my aunt in mid-air, and slammed her hundreds of times in one breath.
Now just picking up Song Yu and not having posture requirements is quite easy for me.
"Seeing so much sweat on your face, I thought I was heavy."
Song Yu took out the elevator card and swiped it, I hugged her and walked into the elevator, there were only two of us in the elevator, it was very quiet, the weather was hot, Song Yu and I were sweating again, the heat around us was steaming, and the breathing of the two could be heard clearly.
The space is small and private, and the posture is so ambiguous that it is really hard not to think about it.
As the elevator went up, I couldn't help but look down at the beauty in my arms again.
Song Yu's beautiful eyes were also staring at me with water, I touched her gaze, and for some reason, I suddenly hurriedly moved my eyes to the side with a guilty conscience.
"Lin Yuan, you blushed."
Song Yujiao smiled and said, "Are you shy?" "
"How can there be?"
What I didn't expect was that Song Yu stretched out his hand and pinched my face: "It's all red into a monkey's butt, how can there be anything?" "
Today's interaction with Song Yu has really improved too much, and some actions are even more intimate.
I looked at myself on the elevator door, and sure enough, my cheeks were red terribly.
Feeling that Song Yu's delicate body in his arms slipped, I turned upside down again, and Song Yu asked, "Are you tired?" Why don't you put me down?" "
"It's okay." I half-jokingly: "Even if I hold you downstairs for ten more laps, it's not a big problem." "
Song Yu chuckled: "Your words reminded me of a joke, the fat man rode a horse to lose weight, and as a result, the horse lost dozens of pounds, and the fat man was still fat." "
"Sister Yu means to treat me as a horse?"
"I think you're insinuating that I'm a fat man!"
I shook my head and smiled bitterly: "Sister Yu, I can't talk about you." "
Song Yu snorted softly, looking proud: "Have you ever talked about a girlfriend at school?" "
"No, Sister Yu, do you want to introduce me to one?"
There are girlfriends, but it is impossible to have them in front of other women.
"Why don't I believe your words so much?" Song Yu's face was full of doubts: "You are so handsome, you don't have a girlfriend?" "
"Sister Yu has a vision, you are the 827,437,953 people who say I am handsome."
"Hahaha..."
Song Yu's smile trembled: "You mean people all over the world have said that you are handsome?" "
"That's right!"
Song Yu's eyes rolled, and he said in a joking tone: "It's not impossible to introduce you to me, but my friends are the same age as me, don't you dislike being too old?" "
"Female junior, holding gold bricks, I just hold three gold bricks."
Song Yu is twenty-five years old, I am sixteen years old, just nine years older.
I turned the beauty in my arms again: "I'm holding a priceless gold brick now." "
Song Yu was amused by me and laughed non-stop, and at the end, she gave me a blank look: "Poor mouth." "
I looked at Song Yujiao's beautiful appearance, strengthened my courage, and said tentatively: "Why introduce your friends? I think Sister Yu is suitable for you." "
Song Yu glanced at me lightly: "It's not serious, you actually hit my head,"
My heart moved slightly, and Song Yu did not obviously refuse, that is, there was a play.
It seems that it is not impossible to go to Wushan with Song Damei in the future.
At this time, the elevator door happened to open, and I walked out with her in my arms.
Song Yu opened the electronic lock, and I carried her into the door.
Song Yu's home has the same structure as mine, but the decoration is very different.
There is very little furniture in her house, and the area is hundreds of square meters, which seems a bit monotonous and empty, but the house is quite neat and clean, and there is no "like" underwear and underwear scene.
I gently put Song Yu on the sofa and asked, "Where is the medicine?" "
"In that cabinet." Song Yu shook his fingers.
I hugged the medicine box to her side, looked at her red and swollen ankles, and hesitated slightly: "Sister Yu, do you mind?" "
Song Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Held me for so long? Now ask me if I mind?" "
"Uh..."
Song Yu's sharp words made me unable to resist, and I was not an indecisive person, so I immediately gently dragged one of her calves and carefully took off the sneakers and white socks from her feet.
Song Yu's feet are as "named", and it is perfect to be called "Yu".
Her small feet are beautifully curved, her beautiful feet are small and charming, her skin is delicate, her jade toes are exquisite, her pink nails are crystal clear, and her feet are covered with a layer of crystal sweat, which adds a bit of beauty.
The fly in the ointment is the red and swollen ankle.
"I'm going to find an ice pack."
I swallowed slightly, and a sexual urge rose in my heart.
The most attractive places for women to men are the waist, buttocks and long legs, because these two parts hide the woman's beautiful pussy, the most tempting and attractive parts, and the most likely to make people have sexual urges.
High heels and stockings are the key to a woman's charm, and they are a powerful weapon for women to win men's invincibility.
The improvement of charm is inseparable from the "charm" of the woman itself, that is, having a pair of perfect long legs and jade feet.
When a beauty's long legs and jade feet are paired with high heels and stockings, I am afraid that every man cannot resist.
It just so happened that the women around me, including Song Yu in front of me, met this requirement.
It may not be that they meet this requirement, but that my origin, appearance, ability, and family background meet the requirements of these one-in-a-thousand beauties.
Without a background, I can't contact my mother, sister, aunt, I have no appearance and ability, I can't contact Chu Ning, I have no family background, and it is impossible to contact Song Yu, who lives in the community.
All of the above are indispensable.
"There are no ice packs in the refrigerator, you can use ice cream."
I took out two sticks of ice cream, wrapped them in a face towel, and placed them on the red and swollen part of Song Yu's ankle.
"Hiss..."
Song Yu took a breath of cold air, her expression was much more comfortable and relaxed, and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "It's much more comfortable after applying ice." "
Song Yu's other leg had a slight abrasion, and I wiped and disinfected it with a cotton swab and put a bear band-aid on the wound.
"Thank you, it's not too early, you can go back quickly."
"Thank you for what? It was my fault. Don't worry, today is the weekend anyway. "
Song Yu didn't urge me to go home anymore when he heard this, and chatted with me without saying a word.
I sat down on the sofa and looked at the decoration in the room: "Sister Yu, you probably haven't had breakfast yet, right?" "
"No, I'm going to order takeout later, do you want to stay here to eat?"
"No need to order takeout, I'll bring you some breakfast I made later."
Song Yu did not refuse.
After about ten minutes, I took off the ice pack, gently picked up one of her little feet in a hesitant motion, sprayed Yunnan Baiyao, and massaged gently to promote the absorption of the medicinal solution.
Gently stroking the tender white jade feet in my hand, my heart was a little floating.
To be honest, the moment before I touched Song Yu's little feet, I had a bit of a vague tentative meaning, wanting to find out Song Yu's true attitude towards me.
Now it seems that Song Yu still has a good impression of me.
Song Yu's jade feet are soft and delicate, which makes people love it, and the foot surface is moist with thin sweat, which is smoother and softer to the touch, and feels good, which makes me feel the urge to play hard.
Feet are a very private part of a woman, Song Yu's jade feet are allowed to be massaged and caressed by me at the moment, as time progresses, I clearly feel an ambiguous atmosphere becoming more and more intense, Song Yu on the opposite side should be the same, Song Yu is indeed a little uneasy, she leans back on the sofa, breathing heavily, and her expression is a little nervous.
But she didn't break free from my palm, and it was clear that my temptation had not yet reached her bottom line.
It seemed that in order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, Song Yu closed his eyes slightly and took the initiative to speak: "I didn't expect your massage technique to be quite good." "
I laughed in my heart, how can I have any massage techniques? It's just a random massage.
I boasted through her words: "That's right, I am the descendant of the 1,888th generation of massage masters in China." "
Song Yu listened to my bragging, his shoulders trembled slightly, his face was like a flower, and his low smile surprised me.
I saw that she was so happy, and with the courage to gently change positions, I gently pinched the soles of her feet and tested her bottom line again.
Song Yu's laughter stopped abruptly, and I noticed at a glance that she was nervously secretly pinching the sofa cushion under her.
The meaning of my hint was already very obvious, and the movements of my hands were completely out of the scope of massaging her.
But she still didn't refuse, that is, there was a play!
I rubbed her delicate skin with my fingers slightly, lingering until I gently pinched one of her jade toes, subtly teasing.
Song Yu's chest rose and fell, and his expression was a little difficult to hold.
After about half a minute, her red lips opened slightly and she was about to speak.
I rushed in front of her and let go of my finger and said, "Sister Yu, you rest for a while, I'll bring some breakfast back." "
Song Yu's words were suffocated, her face was slightly red, she hesitated for a long time, and finally said "good".
"Then I'll go back first, and I'll bring you food later."
I handed her two used ice creams: "You can't waste one, you and I can't waste one." "
She turned her head embarrassedly: "There are new ones in the refrigerator, throw these two away." "
"What is there?"
I took a bite of the ice cream: "It's not dirty." "
My move was another bold and explicit hint, almost directly showdown with Song Yu, after all, this ice cream had been in close contact with her jade feet.
Song Yu's eyes drifted away: "Whatever you ..."
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