"Uncle Zhan, I...I'm still young, don't make trouble."

The man's ink eyes are deep.

Li Huan could see his figure reflected from the man's pupils.

It's like a shy flower.

It's no longer a wild rose full of thorns.

Fuck.

When did Master Li become like this?

Li Huan was puzzled, but because of the man's mellow voice, he felt that the cochlea was red and hot. That feeling was that Li Huan really felt that he was flirting with by the old man.

Li Huan had a red face and was thinking about how to speak, but Zhan Qiyan continued to tighten his slender waist by his big hand, and he and the man were tightly attached to him.

Even Li Huan could feel the man's big hand pushing him into his arms, um.

Li Huan: “…”

Li Huan clearly felt the changes from the old man's body.

Not just temperature.

"Li Huan, you are still young, but I am not young..."

Li Huan: “…”

He is young, isn’t he? Does he mean big?

Li Huan coughed and could no longer face the word "big".

It's simply amazing.

Li Huan was so awkward that he didn't know what to do. He didn't dare to struggle, but the more he struggled, the more he could feel the changes in the old man's body.

"Li Huan, have you felt my determination to eat you?"

The man's voice is gentle, low, and full of desire.

Such a seductive and sexy voice sound is extremely magnetic to Li Huan.

Li Huan was in a state of severe brain blankness. This is a fucking thing, the old man rarely drove with him, but the result was good. He went straight up as soon as he drove.

Li Huan looked up and looked down, not even if he was not. The evil aura of a man was pouring out toward him, trapping him in a tight way.

Li Huan's lyrics were exhausted, and after a long time of time, he spoke in a depressed voice: "I...I'm not ready yet."

"I...I have no experience in this matter."

After Li Huan finished speaking, she wanted to bite her tongue off.

This seems to be when playing games, Bronze told the king seriously: Please bring it.

This is fucking.

No, right.

Li Huan wanted an awkward explanation, and Zhan Qiyan's low voice and smile were already ringing in his ears.

"I don't have much experience in this matter."

Li Huan: “…”

This is fucking.

The old man doesn't play according to common sense.

Li Huan subconsciously raised his eyes to Zhan Qiyan when he heard this. Zhan Qiyan's eyes fell on Li Huan's small face the size of a palm, with deep and charming eyes.

"But, I think I can learn this without a teacher, and I do a good job."

Li Huan: “…”

Li Huan almost got angry and didn't get up.

How could an old man praise himself like this?

It's simply amazing.

Li Huan coughed and caressed the bomb that the old man kept throwing into his heart.

Every bomb must explode its heart, making it itchy.

Li Huan's brain was in a severe blank stage again. After a long time, before he could speak, Zhan Qi Yan's low voice continued to ring in his ears.

"I know you are not ready yet, but Li Huan, you are twelve years older than you, which will indeed make us have a generation gap, but this is also my advantage."

Zhan Qiyan stared at Li Huan's delicate facial features and said seriously: "You don't understand many things. I can teach you. I can also lead you to do things you can't do."

Li Huan: “…”

This seems to be the first time since we met, Zhan Qiyan talked about the age gap in front of him.

He spoke sincerely and his eyes were deep.

Li Huan was a little confused.

In fact, there is a generation gap between age.

But the old man is too strong.

I am so strong that I don’t know whether my feelings for him come from the obedience of younger generations to the elders, or that it is just an ordinary woman’s dependence on men.

The old man is his long-term meal ticket and his own pointing light.

"Uncle Zhan..."

Li Huan subconsciously murmured to himself, and saw Zhan Qiyan leaning down, smiling at the corner of his lips, and speaking meaningfully: "No matter what, I can guide you, huh?"

Li Huan: “…”

No matter what?

Why do you hear this so ambiguously?

Li Huan's face turned red and his heart beat more, and he swallowed his saliva.

The old man is going to coax himself, no, he just wants to sleep with himself.

After Li Huan figured it out, his little face turned red completely.

But his eyes are clear and moving, which contrasts sharply with his red face. It is very charming and likable.

Zhan Qiyan stared at Li Huan's little face with interest, and the smile on the corners of his lips became a little stronger.

...

Li Huan was a little dizzy, especially when he watched Zhan Qiyan staring at him with a smile. He didn't say anything, and the man was not angry, especially the man seemed to be trying to do a series of intimate actions next.

Li Huan looked at Zhan Qiyan slowly leaning down, his thin lips were about to fall on his red lips again, and subconsciously froze.

Kiss, what's going to happen below.

Are the old men ready to guide themselves?

Li Huan's heartbeat accelerated quickly. Just as Zhan Qi Yan's thin lips were about to fall on his red lips, the man's movement stopped, and the smile on the corners of his lips became stronger.

"Don't be afraid, I know you are not fully prepared yet. I am willing to give you some more time, but I have to give me a chance to guide you, um? Make preparations in advance so that I won't be so scared."

Li Huan: “…”

The old man knows he is scared.

Li Huan blushed and did not deny his fear of such a thing.

Although, I and Zhan Qiyan had already slept.

It's better to take the initiative.

"Uncle Zhan, I... I'm not that weak. I slept on you at the beginning."

Zhan Qiyan couldn't help but chuckle when he heard Li Huan's dissatisfied rebuttal.

This girl can still speak seriously to herself that she has slept with herself.

Zhan Qiyan's eyes were deep and narrow, and his thin lips fell on Li Huan's red lips again.

Li Huan felt that his heartbeat was faster in an instant.

"Well? Who told me just now that I was not weak?"

Zhan Qiyan held back his laughter, and his low voice became more charming.

Li Huan seemed to hear the sound of himself being slapped in the face in an instant. The old man really hates it.

Li Huan's clear eyes were full of accusations, but unfortunately, before he could shout, he was hugged tightly by Zhan Qi Yan again.

Zhan Qi Yan was not just as simple as taking Li Huan into his arms, but instead hugging Li Huan flexibly and pressing him on the leather sand.

Li Huan was pressed under the man's body with impenetrable air, and he could feel the heat of the man's breathing and the swelling of his body more clearly.

This is almost going to drive myself crazy.
To be continued...