On the second floor balcony of a private villa across the Sorent Strait in Southampton, Yoona Lin was nervous.

Very nervous, even the palms were wet.

What she has to experience at this moment is something she has never experienced in the past twenty years of her life.

Some say it’s a pleasant experience, while others say it’s a painful experience.

So she stood there nervously and didn't dare to move.

"Young Master Huan..." Her voice was trembling.

"Um?"

Yang Huan lay on a beach chair, responding lazyly, closing his eyes, but looking expectant.

"I'm afraid." Lin Yuner shook her head, her hands trembling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, what are you afraid of? Right?" Yang Huan encouraged.

"But this is my first time, I don't understand."

Yang Huan laughed, "It doesn't matter. Everyone doesn't understand it the first time. It's inevitable that they are unfamiliar. I won't mind."

"But I have no experience at all." Lin Yuner still didn't dare.

"If you do too much of this kind of thing, you will have experience." Yang Huan smiled and encouraged.

"Master Huan, have you done it before?" Lin Yuner asked again.

Yang Huan uh, "I haven't done it, it's the first time I have." After that, he started to laugh.

Now Lin Yuner became even more nervous.

"Then we both have the first time, how do we do it?"

"How to do what?" Yang Huan found it funny. Do you need to pay attention to posture and skills in this kind of thing?

"Of course I just went there."

"But I'm scared, I'll bleed." Lin Yuner wanted to cry in a hurry.

What if I bleed?

"What are you afraid of? Just bleed. You women bleed every month, and something doesn't happen."

As he said that, Yang Huan waved his hand, "It's okay, hurry up, come on."

Lin Yuner approached a little, "It's really okay?"

"It's okay, come quickly, I can't wait!" Yang Huan urged.

"Then am I really here?" Lin Yuner asked tentatively again.

"Please, my aunt Yoona, come quickly."

Lin Yuner bit her lower lip with a ruthless heart, "Then I'm here, don't move."

"Absolutely not moving." Yang Huan immediately didn't move, like a stone sculpture.

Lin Yuner walked to him, gently beat her with her left hand, and turned on the switch on the electric haircutter on her right hand.

With a bang, the haircutter vibrated suddenly.

"Come on, just push it like this, push all your hair clean, just don't bald." Yang Huan pointed to his hair.

Lin Yuner curled her lips. It wasn't her own hair anyway, so just die!

Yang Huan felt his scalp numb and heard the haircut buzzing and pushing back and forth on his head.

Clusters of short, black hair kept falling from the top of the head and landing on the white cloth on the shoulders.

Not long after, the slightly messy hair suddenly turned into a half-foot of energy.

"Scrape the inside of your ears cleanly, and then use the blade to scrape the back of your head." Yang Huan picked up the mirror and looked at it.

Hey, don't say it, it's really good.

Lin Yuner's hand is clever and careful, and Yang Huan's head shape is easier to work with, so she looks very pleasing.

"Where is the beard?" Lin Yuner reached out and touched Yang Huan's upper lip and lower jaw, a little piercing.

This is the first time she has touched a man's beard with her hands, which is quite interesting.

"I shaved it with a razor and gave me a beautiful little face!" Yang Huan laughed and patted her face and joked.

Lin Yuner laughed and started to do it immediately.

The inside of the ear was difficult to scratch. Lin Yuner was afraid that she would hurt Yang Huan accidentally, so she was very careful. It took a long time to get it done.

"How do you guys shaved their beards?" Lin Yuner was a little curious.

"Spray some toner and shave it directly with a razor."

"Ah?" Lin Yun'er was a little surprised, "Isn't that hurt the skin?"

Yang Huan said, "Can you do it? If you touch it, is my skin very rough?"

Not to mention, Lin Yuner really reached out and gently stroked his cheeks on both sides. It felt... comfortable!

"It doesn't seem to be true either." Lin Yuner shook her head.

"bring it on."

After saying that, Yang Huan raised his head.

Lin Yuner gently put some toner on his upper lip and jaw, then used a razor to shave it slowly carefully.

It felt like I had to shave my beard one by one.

Yang Huan raised her head, she lowered her head, and the two of them got very close.

Lin Yuner was concentrating on shaving him, but Yang Huan was concentrating on looking at her face.

The skin is very white and tender, as if it can seep water.

It got closer, with a faint fragrance.

As if she felt the look of Yang Huan staring at her face, Lin Yuner's pink face turned slightly red.

"Master Huan, if you look at me like this again, if my hands shake, I will wipe my neck."

Yang Huan didn't dare to laugh, so he could only smile, "Are you willing to give up?"

One sentence made Lin Yuner's face turn red and her hands almost couldn't grab the razor.

She really can't bear to bear it.

It was only more than a month since she spoke well. When she heard that Yang Huan had left the seclusion, she immediately ran downstairs.

It just so happened that Yang Huan was going home to wash up, and on a whim, she asked her to help get a haircut.

For this reason, they went to the supermarket to buy a haircutter and a complete set of equipment.

Once our young master Huan has a whim and wants to do something, no one can stop him.

"Look at this little hand, you have to be gentle. If you lose face, I will be dependent on you for the rest of my life." Yang Huan raised her head and made Lin Yuner shave, but she couldn't help but tease her.

Lin Yuner wanted to laugh very much, but she didn't dare to laugh, for fear that her hands would tremble when she smiled, "Don't make me laugh!"

"Smile, I think you look better when you smile. I like to see you laugh the most!" Yang Huan laughed.

"Young Master Huan!" Lin Yuner was a little coquettish.

This guy did it on purpose and didn't look at it. What if he scratched it accidentally?

She didn't know that shavers actually carry certain protective measures, so how easy it is to scratch?

But for a girl who is completely inexperienced, she felt furious when she looked at the sharp blade.

After finally finishing shaving, Lin Yuner finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, happy..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Huan had already reached out to wrap her pink neck, pulled her down, and immediately blocked her fragrant cherry mouth.

Lin Yuner was caught off guard and did not expect to be attacked suddenly. She felt her head buzzing, and an unprecedented sense of stimulation swept across her body. She seemed to have been exhausted with all her strength, and could not stand any longer and could only lean into Yang Huan's arms.

But the lilac tongue in her mouth responded awkwardly to the slightly rough entanglement from Yang Huan.

Regarding kissing, I have watched too much in TV movies. Even if the heroines are very intoxicated, they are still not as shocking, exciting as they come in reality, and ecstasy as they come in bones.

As she kissed, Yang Huan put one hand on the towering tower on her chest that had never been touched, which made her unable to help but let out an extremely seductive hum, and her breathing became even more rapid.

But soon, the woman's reserve and surrounding environment made her mind clear, and she immediately pulled away from the passion, and pressed Yang Huan's bad hand on her chest hard.

"Don't, Master Huan, please, someone is here." Lin Yun'er begged tremblingly.

Only then did Yang Huan realize that yes, there was indeed someone there.

So, I had no choice but to let go of my hand.

"You charming little fairy, I'll eat you sooner or later!" Yang Huan kissed her pink cheeks reluctantly.

Lin Yuner's white face is rosy and charming, looking both expectant and shy, is really charming.
To be continued...