Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 227 225. The Secret of Advancement
It really is a side button.

Lu Jincheng was a little surprised. Facing the short-haired girl's smiling eyes, he reached out his hand.

pat.

pat.

The question of why he was so skilled did not appear in Lu Jincheng's ears again.

Guan Yongyi just narrowed her eyes, half of her cherry lips covering her pearly teeth, and her arms moved from his neck down along the man's strong back.

Most of her fantasies about love ended with hugs and kisses.

Further back is a restricted area that has never been set foot in.

Being too well protected by parents is actually a kind of trouble.

Since she was a child, whenever Lin Lifen watched TV at home and saw something a little intimate, she would cover Guan Yongyi's eyes.

But how intimate can television be?
Holding hands, hugging, and a quick kiss, that's all.

Guan Yongyi was also curious about what kind of experience and excitement were hidden behind the taboos.

she does not know.

During the long night, she and her bestie chatted side by side, trying to discuss private topics that could not be shown to others.

But although my best friend seems to be very versatile and popular, she actually knows nothing about this.

until today.

Today, Guan Yongyi truly felt rebellious.

The rebellion between men and women is strictly prohibited by the family and is not allowed to happen at this age. It is far beyond the boundaries of the comfort zone.

Right at this moment, this second.

His palms are so hot. What is he doing?
Guan Yongyi's pretty face turned red as blood, her thoughts were in a tizzy, she wanted to push him away but gave up.

he.
He actually!!!!

A strange touch, squeezing, circling, and clenching.

The girl lowered her eyes, bit her lips tightly, and took a deep breath.

Lu Jincheng climbed up carefully, as if he was really on a pilgrimage.

As the saying goes.

Mountains are not high, there are immortals and spirits.

Guan Guan is a typical Cantonese beauty with well-proportioned limbs, a thin frame, a natural hanger for clothes and a model figure.

Models’ figures are pleasing to the eye, but their other side is also well known.

One hand, just one hand, can easily hold it in the palm of your hand.

It can be described as small and exquisite, but it is not without curves.

If I were to use one word to describe it most appropriately, it would be Ru pigeon.

This kind of figure is between A+ and B, which perfectly matches her neutral Hong Kong style that can be both cool and beautiful.

The little one is also very cute.

"What are you laughing at!"

Guan Yongyi's neck quickly became hot. She raised her eyes secretly and glanced at the man out of the corner of her eye, just in time to meet his mischievous expression.

He was clearly making strange movements, but he was still looking at himself, smiling brightly with eight teeth showing, with a dignified expression.

What a rascal!

"You're so cute, so cute."

"Humph."

Guan Yongyi couldn't bear his burning gaze and immediately turned his head away.

The light from the incandescent lamp shone directly on the sofa, and no one stopped.

The former restricted area was moved around and broken through at will.

Today, compared to a formal suit, her shirt has two petal-like lace edges on the top and bottom. The exquisite design gives her a little college style.

The man's other hand was not idle either, following the edge of the hem and reaching towards the end of the round button.

One after another, they were silent.

"you"

When he unpacked the third pill, Guan Yongyi felt a coolness near his lower abdomen, which meant something was wrong.

She widened her eyes, turned her head, held the man's big hand, and finally showed a reaction.

"No, no."

The girl shook her head reflexively, but the warmth in her chest was still swirling around in all kinds of ways. There was a hint of intoxication and reluctance in her tone.

Mr. Lu did not respond, but just pulled her in, met her confused eyes, and kissed her again. One of the secrets to advancement is to maintain the rhythm and take advantage of the atmosphere.

do not stop.

Stop and reason will regain the upper hand.

It was obvious that Guan Yongyi's refusal at this moment was out of instinct, as well as the lingering reserve from a good education.

"Um"

The short-haired girl symbolically grabbed Lu Jincheng's arm, resonating with her nasal voice and applying gentle force.

Mr. Lu could feel that her palms were soft and warm, her fingers were slender and smooth, and there was some damp sweat on them.

Her fingertips began to tremble and her heart was in a mess.

She was at a loss, her lips and teeth were clumsy, as if she had turned back into the awkward Guan Yongyi again.

All the skills I learned from major websites were forgotten in an instant.

What remains at the end is the indispensable sense of ritual.

For example, always close your eyes when kissing.

The night was long and it was eerily quiet outside the window. Only the fragrant friction sounds could be heard faintly in the room, filling the air with romance and beauty.

Even Mianmian, who was lying on his back in the corner, seemed to be infected by something. He swung his fluffy tail, staggered closer with his short legs, raised his chin, and stared straight over with a pair of blue eyes.

Staring at mom and dad being intimate on the couch.

Closing your eyes means a failure in defense, buttons will fall from bottom to top, and the army will be completely defeated.

The side-fastened Laperla was silently pulled off from the shoulder, thrown aside like a rag, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, no one cared how expensive it was, and no one looked at the exquisite patterns and designs.

Something cumbersome, redundant, something that is thrown away.

"Why can't you do that? That's a bit too much."

Guan Yongyi felt very complicated, but she didn't dare to let him continue, yet she was enjoying a little bit of unprecedented stimulation.

The shirt is about to become a cape, and the view is unobstructed.

The girl had deep collarbones, her skin was smooth and fair under the light, her belly was flat and tight, and her breasts were just as big as a pigeon, with her arms barely covering her two points.

Her tone of resistance sounded resolute.

But the deep and unbreakable tenderness in her eyes revealed everything.

Mr. Lu knows it very well.

The correct answer at this time should be to remain silent and continue the action without any response.

Use actions to assert your needs, and use silence to give girls a little buffer against shyness.

But when it comes to the girls he cares about, he never likes to use his experience to make breakthroughs. It feels like solving problems or taking tests, mechanically filling in the correct answers.

He doesn't need this.

So, he lowered his head with a smile, gave Guan Yongyi a small kiss on the side of his face, and lowered his voice.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"It's not excessive to be intimate with the girl you like. Don't be so feudal like the older generation."

Having said that, he stretched out his finger and tapped a familiar spot.

"I like you here, the lines are beautiful and elastic. Don't you like the feeling just now? We are at home and no one can see us. Don't worry, I know my limits."

"Actually, this is a great experience. Don't be shy and don't miss it."

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Guan Yongyi bit her lower lip, blinking her watery eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Lu Jincheng's words just hit a certain point in her heart.

In her mind, [older generation] and [feudal] were almost equivalent to being in the same camp as her family members.

But this is not Guangzhou.

The Lu Jincheng in front of her was not her mother either.

On the contrary, it was this man who promised her that he would lead her to find her true self.

so.
Would you like to try this wonderful experience again?
She twisted her body, trying to convince, understand and hypnotize herself.

"Don't."

This, this is not the experience I just talked about!
He actually held down his shoulders, stretched out his arms, lowered his head, and covered everything under his shoulder blades.

A feeling I've never experienced before.

(End of this chapter)