She was too stupid. This was the first time, and she would inevitably cause him pain. The ice gradually melted, and the heat seemed to bury the two of them.
Zhong Qing's breathing also became faster.
Without the cold suppression, Yi Jian couldn't control herself.
He stretched out his hand, touched her skin, pulled her up, pressed her under him, and kissed her lips fiercely.
He tasted his food carefully.
She is very obedient.
He felt quite proud in his heart.
She stretched out her hand, circled his neck, opened her red lips slightly, and gasped.
His heart felt hot, and he entered her body in the same manner as the two of them.
She was already ready to meet him.
I was thinking about it yesterday, and today it will inevitably be a bit fiery.
After a lot of tossing, it was over.
She lay softly under him without making a sound.
He opened his mouth and coaxed: "Call me husband..."
This is what the West calls it.
Zhong Qing opened her eyes suspiciously and looked at Yi Jian with surprise on her face: "Husband?"
Her tone was very soft, and the ending was very faint. Yi Jian didn't feel her surprise at all. When she heard her shout, he suddenly became elated and hugged her and kissed her fiercely.
She was so dizzy from being kissed by him that she forgot to think, and then she thought that the most important thing about husband and wife is the unpredictability.
She also felt that he wanted to come again, and she suddenly whispered: "Young Marshal, I want to lie down..."
Yi Jian was stunned for a moment. In fact, it was not that he had never thought of changing his posture, but he was just afraid that he would not be used to it and scare her.
When he heard what she said today, he immediately adjusted his posture impatiently and started gobbling up her food with passion, leaving no trace of her behind and wiping her clean.
After I was satisfied, I hugged her and was extremely satisfied.
They listened to each other's heartbeats, but Zhongqing couldn't sleep. They were so tired that their hands and feet were weak.
The skin wants to stick to it.
The body is entangled.
He closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and wanted to fall asleep, but Zhong Qing said, "Young Marshal... what's wrong with you?"
Yi Jian frowned, tilted his head in confusion, and looked into her eyes.
Zhong Qing suddenly blushed when she thought that he had asked her to call him "husband" just now, and continued to say softly: "Young Marshal... Do you have other ideas?"
Yi Jian was completely confused as to what other ideas she had.
