There is a kind of uncomfortable feeling of eating flies, and a kind of depressing feeling of being struck by thunder and lightning. In a word, it's not clear. Shen Yan thought about it for a while. He felt that he couldn't find any good words to put off. He just said, "Miss Wen, you Give me time to slow down. "

It's really a pity to say that. At the same time It's a bit of a shame.

What a pain!!

I'm also a master now, but I don't know what's going on. I'm completely suppressed by gentleness in the value of force. It's like he was born with wynyak. As soon as they meet, wynyak can directly restrain him to the rookie level in attributes.

That's terrible, isn't it?!!

Shen Yan couldn't help but frown. He seriously thought about their possible identities. He was only a ghost now. He couldn't even find his former corpse. It was too difficult to guess what his real body was.

Looking at the petite girl straddling her waist, Shen Yan's brain is even more painful - this big girl is just a reincarnation now, and can't see what kind of ontology is, OK?

The only thing Shen Yan can be sure of now is that his real body category must be antagonistic to gentleness, and he is the one who has been restrained miserably.

"Mr. Shen, how do you want to slow down?" She stood up gracefully, helped her hair in a bun enchanting way, walked slowly back to the side of the imperial concubine's couch and sat down. She picked up a red fan with beautiful gold thread and shook it gently. She said with a smile, "I'm an enchantress who specializes in tasting beautiful men. Would you advise me to slow down?"

Shen Yan felt numb on his scalp, swallowed his saliva and said with a strong smile, "I think If you want to be happy with this, you have to tell me your feelings and my wishes. As long as one party is unwilling, this thing will not be done well all the time, and the feeling experience will be greatly reduced. "

"Mr. Shen, that's not true." With a gentle smile, her eyes are too long. When she looks at people, she is naturally charming. She smiles perfunctorily, but the smile is like going into the muscles and bones. "If you relax, we will naturally get better and better..."

"Cough, cough, cough!!"

Shen Yan didn't cough on purpose. He was really choked by his own saliva.

Master Sanqing!!

He asked himself, how can a girl's family be more gentle than him?!! As a girl, I want to bow to a man. Now I come to analyze the boudoir theory with him!!!

Mother!

Shen said that he could not help but cover his face and help him feel shy.

"Miss Wen," Shen Yan tried to call back a little bit of each other's shame, "I'm a broken sleeve who only likes men, and I don't have any sexual interest in women - you can never stir up my desire, let alone getting better."

"It's impossible!" Gentle cold hook lips a smile, "pa" of a will show gold silk red bottom fan again on several cases, cold face big step meteor ground walked back, a will Shen Yan pressed to the ground.

Shen Yan's heart is very tired, and he is so oppressed that he has almost reached the point where it is quite difficult for him to make moves. God, what role would he be if his gentle real body was a big man in the flood and famine?

A man born to be gentle and restrained?