The hot and wet lips traveled on her fair and delicate skin, as hot as if they were melting her.
Ye Ziwei's whole head was a little confused. She had always been looking forward to feeling Yan Rui's deep breathing so clearly.
In this way, she feels happy,
Because he is doing it for her.
Even if it's just my body, that's fine, dear Rui, as long as you are by my side, that's fine.
"Weiwei." He left her lips slightly from the kiss, and Yan Rui seemed to be holding on to his loss of control, murmuring,
However, when he left, he met Ye Ziwei who was looking up at her. Her eyes were misty because of his strength, but they were filled with incomparable expectations. Although he was very clean and not casual, When he touches a woman, he understands it.
"I love you." Ye Ziwei didn't know how to describe her mood at the moment. She was suddenly afraid that Yan Rui would leave like this, so she couldn't help but get closer to his body again, hugging him tightly and pressing against his body. Chest, "I am your lover, right,"
Poor, with a slight trembling, and this cautiousness seems to show her expectant and shy side,
Yan Rui finally lost control. With his chaotic heartbeat, he growled, "Yes,"
Ye Ziwei felt her body suddenly become lighter and exclaimed, realizing that she was being picked up by him.
Before she could react, two seconds later, the world was spinning and she was suddenly put on the bed.
"Ah." She exclaimed, and reflexively, she hugged Yan Rui's neck tightly and landed on her back. It was a soft and comfortable big bed. When she opened her eyes carefully, she saw Yan Rui's usually solemn and plain black eyes. Now, , I’m afraid it’s her encouragement, it seems to be flowing with very beautiful colors.
"Love me," Yan Rui leaned over and leaned close to her ear, exuding a unique magnetic voice,
The warm breath blew on her earlobe, and Ye Ziwei couldn't help but feel as if a small electric current had passed through her body, tingling. She didn't know whether she should repeat what she said before, why did he ask this question, what she did, All all.
"Love. Uh." After hesitation, she softly spoke out her heart, but he instantly took advantage of the gap between opening her mouth and swept her lips again,
It was rough and violent at first, changing his usual elegance. Then, he seemed to feel that he was too reckless and turned to a shallow attempt. But such an attempt obviously could not satisfy him. The next moment, without hesitation, the tip of his tongue broke in.
It's nothing like his daily behavior, which is very rough and manic.
Ye Ziwei was surprised from the bottom of her heart, her thoughts were completely dominated by this kiss. She had never been experienced, and she didn't know if he was the same, but he did make her feel a little shocked.
However, she simply stopped thinking about it. She couldn't help but reached out her hand, hugged his head, and melted into the kiss more deeply.
Finally, after kissing until he was almost suffocating, Yan Rui finally stopped,
Looking at Ye Ziwei, who was panting and blushing, he finally felt that he couldn't control himself anymore.
This kiss was too heartfelt for both of them. At some point, her clothes had become messy and had been torn open diagonally, revealing some of Ruxue's skin, and her neckline was also more open, and her graceful ravines were faintly visible. now.
"Weiwei." Yan Rui murmured, stretched out his hand, and easily tore open the soft fabric on her chest. He then fell straight into the white and tender space. Her unique smell completely occupied her. took his breath away.
"Me." Ye Ziwei didn't know what to say. As the damp heat fell on her neck, chest, and collarbone, she endured the electric sensation and bit her lip,
Her train of thought was cut off again. What should she call him, his name, "husband", or...what?
In the end, it all turned into the word "I".
While she was thinking in confusion, a sudden numbness rushed into her heart. She didn't dare to look at it. She could feel that her plumpness was gently held in her mouth.
Gentle yet clear stimulation.
"Yeah." Finally she couldn't help it, and she whispered,
Such a voice obviously encouraged him, and another kind of kneading came over him,
"Call me," he quickly took off the clothes on the two people, and he couldn't help but rushed in.
A fine layer of sweat had already begun to form on Ye Ziwei underneath him. He had almost reached the limit of his endurance. He never imagined that he would have such a side.
Being addicted to her is like having an addiction. Once you touch her, you can't leave her.
"What's the name?" Holding his arms around his neck, Ziwei bit her lips and spat out a few words shyly,
After she finished speaking, she felt an indescribable numbness in her whole body, which seemed to be much more comfortable than that terrifying first time. Comfortable. God, how could she think so?
However, she had to admit that she wanted to endure it, but she breathed out uncontrollably.
"Call your name," Yan Rui felt the warmth embracing him, uncontrollably approaching madness,
"Yan Rui." Ye Ziwei felt weak all over and struggled to squeeze out a few words from her mouth.
"Call one word," Yan Rui took out his breath and quickly ordered,
Ye Ziwei had no time to be dazed and stunned. She could only launch her condition and shouted according to the request of the person on her body, "Rui, Rui. Rui..."
She was also out of control, she seemed to be on the top of happiness,
She didn't know how long it had been before she woke up from her sleep. She felt that her body was heavily entangled with something. She fought hard to regain her consciousness. She felt sore in her body and tried to wake up a little. Suddenly she thought that it was him.
Shocked, Ziwei controlled herself not to make too much noise and quietly looked at the people beside her.
Indescribable joy arises from the bottom of my heart. It's true. It's him. Everything is true.
This time, it was actually not a dream,
Thinking about it, she felt like crying. This was her happiness. Her request was very small, but it was just that he loved her, even if it was only physical now.
She tilted her head and carefully observed the sleeping person in front of her.
This person, Yan Rui, is her husband, the person she loves most in her life,
His closed eyelashes were long and thick, as if she had never noticed this. His nose was high and his eyebrows were extraordinary. When he closed his eyes, he was not as gentle and elegant as before, but more... A bit grim.
Looking at her, there was a smile on her lips,
"Why, are you awake?" Suddenly, Yan Rui opened his eyes and asked,
Ye Ziwei was stunned for a moment,
Isn't he asleep? How could he be awake? Then when did he wake up? I observed him like this. Did he notice it?
Now it is absolutely impossible to stretch out the corners of the quilt and pretend to be asleep.
Her face felt hot, her eyes reflexively drifted to other places, and she murmured in a low voice, "Hmm. Hmm."
"Are you tired?" Yan Rui's soft voice melted into my ears, like warm spring water in winter. It was very small, but it warmed my heart.
Ye Ziwei blushed again and didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a long time, she answered, "It's okay."
Yan Rui's embrace tightened, and Ziwei vaguely felt that the skin of the two people's bodies was really touching each other. His body was thick and warm. Inadvertently, she recalled the spring scene just now.
What's wrong with her? She just wants to find a small crack to slip into.
"Next time, I will be gentler," Yan Rui continued, with a lot of apology in his tone.
He originally thought that he would not touch her, but today, for some reason, he had not slept with her for many days since they got married, but today, he actually lost control in an instant.
He wants her so strongly. I wonder if this little woman who is still young is afraid of him, who looks like two people in bed and out of bed.
Her initial impression of him should have been limited to the most superficial one, and her first time didn't seem to be that impressive. Calculated in this way, this is the time when two people are compatible with each other in the true sense.
And he himself was so reckless.
"I'm hungry," Ziwei whispered,
She didn't know what to say in response to his words, or maybe he didn't need to answer his words, or she was afraid of the slight embarrassment between the two of them, so she spoke,
"I'm hungry," Yan Rui suddenly thought. Before this incident, the two of them were going to change clothes and go out to eat.
Today, Christmas,
"Are we still going to eat?" Ziwei asked cautiously,
"Now, if you can, let's get up," Yan Rui said, feeling a little unnatural.
"It's okay for me. You go and wash it first. I'll do it after you wash it." Ye Ziwei stretched out the corners of the quilt.
Looking at Yan Rui's back walking towards the bathroom, she felt high excitement and a little loss in her heart. These two emotions were actually relative, but they all existed at this moment.
Does he like her a little bit?
Guessing, Ye Ziwei nodded and shook her head again. After thinking for a while, her eyes fell on the messy clothes on the ground, and her face became hot again. The reality was still reminding her that she should get up quickly to change clothes and get ready to go out.
Blushing, she covered her body with a quilt, walked to the ground barefoot, and picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, both hers and his.
No matter what, this can be considered a small improvement for her.
As long as he likes her, she can do it. As long as he likes her, even a little bit, even physically. She is also willing,
Thinking about it, Ye Ziwei gently picked up Yan Rui's clothes and put them in her arms, smelling his unique scent. However, while hugging her, a small pocket watch fell out of her clothes.
She picked it up casually and opened it to see a small photo of a girl.
She tried hard to calm down her breathing, hoping that she was wrong,
However, after opening his eyes, reality seemed to be sneering at him. The girl in the photo looked young, but it seemed that the old photo was a little yellowed: Xiaoliwu's smile, black and shining eyes, and black hair. long hair.
Xiao Xixi,
He, or she, is someone who will feel heartbroken just thinking about it,