When Tang Jian's lips touched Deng Yimeng's two thin softness, Deng Yimeng couldn't help but moan. Deng Yimeng's gentle moan splashed into Tang Jian's dry belly like Mars.

Tang Jian's breath suddenly became turbid. He gently carried Deng Yimeng to the bed, and savagely pried open Deng Yimeng's slightly trembling teeth with his tongue.

Deng Yimeng's clumsy movements made Tang Jian even more excited. Tang Jian quickly searched for the sweetness in Deng Yimeng's cherry lips and mouth, and then sucked it up regardless of greed. Tang Jian's rough movements made Deng Yimeng's throat inadvertently moan.

Gradually, the clumsy Deng Yimeng began to slowly cater to Tang Jian's domineering offensive, and the hearts of the two seemed to be intertwined in a small space.

Tang Jian kept sieging the city between the square inch, while wandering up and down with his hands. When Tang Jian touched Deng Yimeng's slightly trembling body, the flames in his lower abdomen became higher and higher. Tang Jian gently extended his hand to Deng Yimeng's waist and carefully untied the belt of his coat.

Deng Yimeng loosened her hands from Tang Jian's waist in a daze, and began to clumsyly unbutton Tang Jian's top.

Soon, Tang Jian successfully broke through the first line of defense. He slowly spread Deng Yimeng's coat on the soft bed. Deng Yimeng's bright red bellyband suddenly appeared. On the bright red bellyband, two lifelike mandarin ducks were playing with their necks, and their intimate appearance was the same as the current situation of the two.

Tang Jian swallowed a saliva and reached out his thick big hand behind Deng Yimeng. The skin behind Deng Yimeng was as smooth and delicate as cream. Tang Jian quickly touched the thin bond and attached it to Deng Yimeng's back in the shape of a butterfly joint.

Tang Jian quickly touched the rope head. After Tang Jian gently pulled it off, the bow slowly separated and turned into two long red lines.

Just as Tang Jian was about to take the next move, Deng Yimeng suddenly tightly clenched Tang Jian's hand that wanted to conquer the next step. Deng Yimeng was as angry as orchid and said in Tang Jian's ear: "Brother Jian, can you extinguish the candle?"

Tang Jian nodded as he looked at Deng Yimeng's cheeks, which were as red as blood. Before Tang Jian could get up, a moth suddenly rushed towards the candlelight. With a "swish", the illuminated candle was extinguished in time.

Deng Yimeng buried his shy head on Tang Jian's thick chest. Tang Jian pulled open the bellyband that blocked the intimate contact between the two body skins and threw it into a corner of the head of the bed.

Deng Yimeng's soft breasts were undoubtedly revealed under Tang Jian's gaze. Tang Jian buried his head deeply in the two balls of fire and was lingering. After a moment of chaos, the two were naked and eyes facing each other.

Deng Yimeng's onion fingers floated on the scars on Tang Jian's chest. These scars were the marks that Tang Jian came through blood and fire over the years.

Tang Jian kissed Deng Yimeng's lips again. Tang Jian thrust his body, and Deng Yimeng immediately let out a muffled groan, and tiny beads of sweat seeped into his snow-white forehead.

Tang Jian asked with great care: "What's wrong with Meng'er, does it hurt?"

Deng Yimeng was pumping the air conditioner and said, "No... it doesn't hurt... I am willing to be Brother Jian's woman for the rest of my life."

Tang Jian kissed Deng Yimeng's forehead again, and then pulled the hair on Deng Yimeng's forehead to the ears, and continued to move forward.

After a while, Tang Jian sensitively felt that the originally stiff body in his arms gradually became soft and watery under his movements, and the muffled groans began to slowly turn into deliberate moans. Tang Jian became like a wolf or a tiger under this deliberate moan, and soon fell into a crazy and hazy consciousness. Only the constant movements still showed that he was still excited.

For a moment, Tang Jian's bedroom was filled with spring, and deliberately suppressed moans accompanied by the squirming bodies of the two people, blending with each other, and seemed to never be separated.

......

Deng Yimeng snuggled in Tang Jian's arms, and Zhen's head was tightly leaning against Tang Jian's thick chest. Tang Jian's strong heartbeat could be clearly heard in his ears.

Not far from where the two of them were snuggling together, a small piece of bright red bloomed like flowers.

Tang Jian's fingers slid back and forth between Deng Yimeng's hair, and inadvertently he could touch Deng Yimeng's tender skin in his jade neck.

Deng Yimeng asked crisply: "Brother Jian, will you love me for the rest of your life?"

"Yes, this life will, and the next life will. I will always be by my side and will always love my Meng'er." Tang Jian said with a firm look.

"Brother Jian is lying to others again, how can a person have his next life?" Deng Yimeng waved his pink fist and smashed Tang Jian's chest angrily.

"Haha, I don't have the next life, so I will love you well in this life." After saying that, Tang Jian pressed Deng Yimeng under him again.

Deng Yimeng struggled and said, "Brother Jian is coming, I don't have the strength."

Tang Jian launched an offensive again despite Deng Yimeng's struggle. After a moment, the just lingering scene reappeared in the bedroom.

......

The next day, when Deng Yimeng came out of Tang Jian's room, he happened to meet Mrs. Tang who asked Tang Jian to get up to have a meal. When Deng Yimeng saw Mrs. Tang, she immediately blushed and ran away as if she was running away.

Mrs. Tang glanced at Deng Yimeng's back with deep meaning and laughed.

At this time, Tang Jian walked out of the room. Tang Jian met Mrs. Tang who had been giggling at the door and asked, "Mother, why did she smile foolishly in front of my room early in the morning? What are you laughing at?"

"Bah, you silly boy, you are just giggling!" Mrs. Tang continued to smile, patted Tang Jian on the shoulder with admiration, and said with a smile: "It's not bad, boy, you're very quick to start. You deserve to be your father's son, just like you!"

When Tang Jian saw Mrs. Tang staring at Deng Yimeng's residence, she kept smiling. She immediately understood the whole story, turned around and asked with a smile: "Mother, what did you just say to me?"

"I said you look like your father." Mrs. Tang said casually, her eyes still staring at the direction where Deng Yimeng left.

"What do you think of a father?" Tang Jian continued to ask.

"Take it like your father..." Mrs. Tang suddenly understood and turned around and cursed: "Okay, you guy, you dare to make fun of your mother."

Tang Jian avoided Mrs. Tang's slap and smiled, "I'm going to ask Meng'er to have breakfast together now."

Mrs. Tang looked at Tang Jian who was avoiding helplessly and said, "Go and come back quickly, your father is still waiting in the hall!"

"Okay, come soon." Tang Jian's voice came out from a distance.

Mrs. Tang couldn't help laughing out loud and said self-deprecatingly: "My son is so inappropriate, I don't know if he is following her father or me." After that, he walked towards the front hall with a smile on his face.
Chapter completed!