Ling'er's words exposed her nature as clear as water. After a moment's hesitation, Mu Hongyan finally understood what ling'er's words meant.

At that time, she had a pretty face, like a ripe apple.

She is also a woman, very clear as a woman, without fear and expectation, she has no reason to refuse, slightly nodded.

Everyone else has left. To avoid embarrassment, everyone has left the villa and is waiting far away.

Muhongyan, as a bosom sister, said quietly and gently: "ling'er, don't be too shy for a while. Women will experience the first time. It will hurt a little. Just bear it."

Ling'er nodded knowingly: "I'm not afraid of pain."

Looking at her charming appearance, Mu Hongyan couldn't help chuckling. She lifted her hair by her ears with her fingers and said, "don't worry, I am everything."

Ling'er, with a nod.

A dress slipped down from ling'er, showing her slim figure, and her eyes showed her appreciation.

As a woman, she also had to admit that ling'er was like a flower in bud. Although it was mature, it was not picked by others, and it was tender enough to squeeze water.

The skin is more beautiful than snow, but it is still ruddy. Even the Blusher is very excited.

Linger is the most perfect body shape that has been cultivated by people for a hundred years. Even if you don't exercise, you will keep your body in the most perfect condition.

It's really the golden ratio. One more point and one less point will lose their beauty and charm.

"Linger, you are so beautiful." Muhong Yan can't help it. Her fingers gently slide over her skin, and she shivers a little. She blushes and says, "sister Muhong, you are beautiful, too."

Muhongyan is the unique charm of mature women, which is quite different from linger's youth, but muhongyan is a person who has come over, and naturally admires and appreciates linger's youth.

Ling'er undressed and untied. In a moment, she had already met each other. She tried to restrain her shyness and bit her lips gently. The white teeth left two shallow teeth marks on the ruddy lips.

Mu Hongyan understood her mood and said softly, "don't worry, do what I say."

Tang Zheng has long since faded his clothes, lying on the bed like a piece of wood without lining. Ling'er wants to see it but dare not. He can only sweep it away with his eyes.

Mu Hongyan said with a smile: "there are only a few of us here. If you want to see it, you can see it in a big way."

Ling'er's ashamed ears are all red. She says in a loud voice, "sister mu, don't make fun of me."

"From then on, you are his woman. What can't you see? It's just and aboveboard. Don't you just look at me? "

Under the guidance of Mu Hongyan, she tried to dispel the fear of difficulties in ling'er's heart and set an example to look at Tang Zheng gracefully.

But when her eyes fell on Tang Zheng, her face also turned red involuntarily, and there was a picture in her head that was not suitable for children, and her breath was also in a hurry.

"Sister mu, what's the matter with you?" Ling'er asked with concern.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Hongyan's chest is fluctuating, which can suppress the inner restlessness, and her voice is slightly shaking and says: "I'm ok. Let's start. "

Ling'er not only looks forward to it, but also follows Mu Hongyan's instructions in a dazed way. Everything seems astringent, even clumsy.

But it was this simple and beautiful girl who was very excited. She secretly made up her mind, took a look at Tang Zheng and thought, "if you dare not be good to linger in the future, I won't accept it. Let me see how I deal with you."

She was really touched by the spirit and devotion of ling'er.

Although ling'er has no experience, she is very smart and gradually understands the experience taught by Mu Hongyan.

"Hiss!"

Ling'er takes a breath of cool air, the delicate bridge of his nose is wrinkled, his eyes are like water, like he can talk.

Mu Hongyan looked at her, as if she felt the same thing, pulled her heart for a moment, and said, "if it hurts, stop."

Ling'er stubbornly shakes his head, takes a deep breath, and persistently says, "I'm ok."

Then according to the experience of the legend of Mu Hongyan, she gradually understood the essence and the ineffable wonderful feeling.

Her face is red and her ears are red. Her breath is hurried. Ruolan's protuberance, especially linger's mouth, can't help but make a sound. It seems that she has magic power. She gets into her heart and tickles every cell, which makes her itchy.

"Ling'er, you have learned to do it according to your mind. I'll go out first." She did not wait for linger's permission, nor did she dare to go back, nor to look at it more, and left as usual.

Ling'er falls into a wonderful realm. I forget about things and I don't have time to notice the departure of Mu Hongyan. She feels that a strong pure Yang force flows into her body, and then her pure Yin force flows into Tang Zheng's body continuously.

This feeling is more clear than others. Especially after the pure Yang force precipitates in her body, it combines with her real Qi, and then the real Qi becomes surging like river water."Here What's the function of increasing the power? "

She is very smart, and immediately understands that this is a process of mutual benefit. Not only is her pure Yin power useful to her master, but also his pure Yang power has a huge effect on her.

Pure Yang power and pure Yin power communicate and integrate in the two people's bodies. Two kinds of breath rise slowly from the top of the two people's heads. One is black and one is white, the other is Yin and one is Yang. They entwine and blend with each other on the top of their heads. You have me and I have you, just like two people in bed.

This is an unprecedented great harmony, even far beyond Tang Zheng's previous state of doing this.

That's because ling'er's physique is special. Of course, it's also because Tang Zheng's strength is at its peak, which is far from being comparable before. When all kinds of factors are combined, there will be this magical and complex change.

There are more and more breath rising from the top of their heads, and more and more yin and Yang breath. Like two clouds, they keep rolling and changing, with the sound of wind and thunder.

Immersed in the magical realm, ling'er didn't find any vision on his head, but instinctively let his body rise and fall, like a boat in the sea.

But the real Qi in her body is rising, breaking through the confinement and threshold again and again. She is ecstatic and has never experienced the feeling of rapid growth of cultivation.

She felt that she was too happy. It was not to help her master, but the master was feeding her back. It was a great honor for her to sacrifice.

At that time, her admiration for her master was more like a torrent of water, which was beyond words.

This rising feeling has been continuing, and the change of yin and Yang breath on the top of the head is becoming more and more intense. Finally, after the two breath are completely integrated, they are gradually separated and turned into a yin and yang fish.

The harmony of yin and Yang is so!