He seemed to be really interested tonight. He was doing all kinds of things in bed, which made Zhong Qing feel like she was going crazy at certain times.
He carefully entered her body, coveting the warmth and softness inside her body, coveting the tightness and wrapping inside her body. He held his breath and touched her carefully.
She endured his movements, and her hands grasped his shoulders tightly. As he moved, her fingers became a little unsteady, and she couldn't help but hug his back. She wanted to hug him.
I am afraid that I will faint if I hold it here.
She just felt that her whole body was numb, and her breathing was filled with a sense of numbness.
She stood up slightly, her back separated from the bed, she was close to his arms, close to her heart, rubbing against him, and a trace of ambiguity... ambiguous breath came out from her mouth.
He stretched out his hand, hugged her, and led her to move slowly with him. She seemed to be learning quickly. After a while, she could keep up with his rhythm. He could feel her softest and most tender parts.
As he hesitated, a thin and ambiguous voice came out continuously.
After all, she was still thin-skinned. After hearing these voices, she still blushed and huddled in her arms, refusing to move.
He no longer forced her, he just lowered his head and kissed her lips, kissing her in a dark way, but his movements below him were not slow at all.
Instead, he became more and more fierce, Zhong Qing grabbed the bed sheets, and his body shuddered as he hit him. He accidentally rubbed the quilt off the ground and scattered it all over the floor.
Before, the love that was so slow and leisurely became a little flamboyant at this moment.
He couldn't control it after all.
The force is getting stronger and stronger.
Her thin, white and soft fingers grasped his back, unable to withstand the shock of these senses, leaving red marks on his skin.
He just felt her little hands moving around his body. It didn't hurt, but it had a bit of aphrodisiac.
His interest was getting higher and higher. The person underneath him was covered in red marks from being kissed, kneaded and sucked by him. Her legs were a little red from the friction as he moved in and out.
She didn't feel any pain, she just nestled in his arms very softly.
I don’t know how many times he came, but I always knew that he was finally happy and he held her in his arms.
