The big guy who wears fast always supports me

Chapter 1192 Hello, I want to play professionally (36)

She had a terrible dream.

She dreamed of a wide and boundless valley, with boiling water flowing in the valley, and a towering giant tree growing in it. She was lying on a huge branch, with her simple and strange skirt hanging down, and she was suddenly pulled by someone, and she bowed her head. Look, the water is splashing, and a teenager is laughing and leaning out of the water.

He didn't even wear any clothes, and frankly showed his vigorous body, light wheat-colored skin, water droplets slipped from his well-defined muscles, and until he submerged in the water, his abdominal muscles were looming.

That face was clearly the young version of Tian Xuanzi!
"A Tong, come down and take a bath together, the water in Tanggu is the clearest, warm and pleasant."

She silently glanced at the still boiling water, and then at the boy.

The boy groaned, scratched his head, and said: "They must be having fun and boiling the water, don't worry, I'm here, I can't scald you."

He grabbed her belt, smiled and stretched out his hand to pull it. She fell off the giant tree with a cry of surprise, fell into the water, and was hugged head-on.

The water was boiling, and the temperature must have been extremely high, but she fell into it, but she was not scalded. His skin was scalding, as if it had absorbed the temperature of the water, leaving her with the most comfortable warmth.

His long hair stretched like algae in the water, thick as black ink, and his smooth muscle lines were full of strength. With a kick of his legs, he jumped out with her in his arms.

She screamed, she didn't know how to put her arms, she was pulled by him around her body, so she hugged him subconsciously, pressed his strong back with one hand, hugged his thin waist with the other, buried her head in the crescent of his neck, screened He took a breath, his cheek against his neck.

He kissed.

The young man's body is hot and sincere, and his passion is as fierce as fire, which will burn her up. She is like a small boat being tossed by the waves, and like a vine being blown by the wind, tremblingly climbing her big tree, but the tree is fleeting. It turned into a huge wave and swallowed her into the scalding water.

From the initial trembling, she was gradually immersed in fascination, feeling the oppression brought by the heaving and rising of his chest, and hearing his heavier and more urgent breathing, he called her name one after another: "A Tong, A Tong, A Tong ..."

In the dark, the fireworks exploded, so gorgeous that it was intoxicating. Her hand was held tightly by him, and she was forced to follow his rhythm on the journey.

Until the moment of reaching the top, the sky suddenly brightened.

It was a strange aftertaste, I couldn't hear the sound in my ears, my body was still trembling, I couldn't recover, I didn't know where to go when I was intoxicated.

He hugged her tightly, returned to the surface from the bottom of the water, patted her back with his big hands, rested his head on the crescent of her neck, and caressed her intimately. Strands of hair curled between fingers.

"A-Tong, A-Tong," he was still calling, his voice coquettishly coquettish, humming non-stop, "My A-Tong, my..."

- Crash.

The sudden sound of breaking water is close to my ears, breaking the sweet and sticky air.

She opened her misty eyes to see the shadows emerging from the water around her.

Then stunned.

It was a young man with exactly the same face as him, and he was also naked, but his expression was sour and dissatisfied, and he leaned over to hold her arm.

"A Tong is not yours alone, it's our turn."

Many voices sounded at the same time.

She looked around.

Seeing eight other identical teenagers emerging from the water: "A Tong, please give me too, A Tong, A Tong..."

I don't know how many hands stretched out at the same time.

!!!

Bai Tong jumped up from the bed suddenly, his mind went blank and his eyes stared straight.

Damn it, fuck it, fuck me—what kind of terrible dream is this? !She coughed and coughed him, how could she see Tianxuanzi again!

Bai Tong covered his mouth, thinking of the handsome faces and vigorous muscles of the teenagers, tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

She reflected bitterly.

(End of this chapter)