Chapter 808 (1/2)

”Husband, shall we preview tonight?”

At 10 pm, Lin Yao's apartment.

After coming out of Haiyao's house, they went home together.

Fang Xiaole has lived in Lin Yao's home for two days since he came to Kyoto. They are already husband and wife. There is no need to avoid anything.

However, because there is no formal wedding, they still sleep in two rooms with a tacit understanding.

However, since she wrote those two words at her mother's house, Lin Yao has become a little strange.

In other words, the atmosphere between the two became a little strange.

Lin Yao looked at Fang Xiaole quietly from time to time, and then ran away with a red face.

When Fang Xiaole held Lin Yao's hand, their palms sweated at the same time, accompanied by physical stiffness, rapid heartbeat, dry mouth and other symptoms.

Finally, Lin Yao summoned up the courage to say this when they washed and were ready to say good night to each other, and then went back to each house.

”Preview?”

Fang Xiaole was silent for a moment and subconsciously licked his lips. His voice was slightly dry:

”How to preview?”

”Just, just...”

Lin Yao lowered her head, rubbed the corners of her clothes with both hands and whispered:

”Practice first. If we don't know how to do it at that time, we can't find someone else to guide us temporarily.”

Fang Xiaole was stunned: ”do you want someone to guide you on site? Not very good? ”

”So I think, well, we should preview it first, husband...”

Lin Yao paused, covered her face with embarrassment and continued:

”In fact, I have bought the things I need to prepare for practice. I didn't tell you in advance. Husband, won't you blame me?”

Fang Xiaole was a little thirsty. He picked up a glass of water on the table and filled it ton by ton. Then he said, ”of course not, but how do we practice? To what extent? ”

”Naturally, it's impossible to be true, that is, to get familiar with it first. After all, neither of us has that now...”

Lin Yao became more and more ashamed when she said it. In the end, she was as loud as a mosquito.

”Well, you're right. Don't worry, I'll be measured.”

Fang Xiaole quickly promised.

”Then I'll go in and take that out.”

Lin Yao blushed and turned to walk into the bedroom.

”Take things out? You mean we're in the living room? ”

Fang Xiaole is a little unbelievable. They say that women are completely different before and after marriage. Women after marriage should be more open. Is it the same with Lin Yao?

Lin Yao looked at the living room. There were beautiful red clouds on her pink cheeks, dense water mist in her eyes, rippling autumn waves, and gently stroked her hair in front of her forehead:

”It's really inconvenient on the sofa. Let's... Go to the bedroom.”

”OK...” Fang Xiaole wants to drink water again.

Lin Yao had just finished taking a bath at this time, and the weather was getting a little hot. She was wearing a small suspender on her upper body, showing white jade like shoulders and a pair of cotton shorts below, rarely showing most of her thighs.

Lin Yao doesn't belong to the skinny type. Her body is moderate, neither fat nor thin.

Looking down from the perspective of Fang Xiaole's boyfriend, her shoulders are round and smooth, the shape of her collarbone is perfect, and the thigh lines seem to be carefully outlined, which is both plump and not too fat.

She stood in front of her, and the curve of her whole body was like an hourglass.

When she was with Lin Yao before, she seldom wore clothes with so little cloth. Fang Xiaole found that her wife's figure was better than expected.

”Husband, I, let's go in.”

Lin Yaofang Xiaole didn't move. She timidly stretched out her fingers, hooked the corner of goufang Xiaole's clothes, didn't dare to look at him, and quickly turned to the bedroom.

When she walks, her body curve swings naturally. Looking from the back, she looks like a gourd shaking left and right, especially the lower body in tight shorts. The swaying curve is like a black hole, almost sucking people's eyes in.

Some women are pretentious and make-up, so they can barely pretend to be sexy.

And some women, without powder and without intention, can inadvertently hook people's souls away.