Chapter 266: Who is the Unhappiest at the Wedding 2
"Then where do you want to go?" Rong Beiming looked at her shy look in his arms and couldn't help but want to tease her again.
In fact, Yu Nianen is only twenty years old, and he is almost twenty-nine years old, which is a full eight or nine years older than her. Besides, she is very simple and innocent, so sometimes, he really treats her like a child.
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Her every move, every smile and every frown always moved his heart, making him forget all his worries and his heart would be filled to the brim with her.
Wasn't it her that brought back his lost heart? Thinking about it, he pulled his arms inward again.
Yu Nianen looked at the broken gold and the faint mountain peaks outside the gauze curtain, his eyes were a little blurred, and his body was tightly held by him.
She likes the scenery here very much. It is very beautiful and always makes her feel happy physically and mentally.
But it doesn't mean that she likes to do it with him without any scruples with the curtains open. For her, doing that kind of crazy thing once is enough.
"Speak!" He held her soft body in front of the window, smelled the elegant fragrance on her body, and made a move to open the curtains.
"Don't...don't pull away, go...go..."
"Where to go? If what you say is different from what I think, I will hold you here until you die." His voice had the unique mellowness of a mature man, and when it was lowered, it would be full of temptation.
Yu Nianen trembled slightly, her body began to feel hot as he rubbed her, and little sparks were ignited by his caress.
"Ming, go... go..." She stammered, not knowing where he wanted to go. In the end, she had no choice but to plead, "I want... to go to bed, please... okay...
good?"
She turned around, hooked her arms around his neck, and wanted to leave the window and return to the bed. Her smooth body rubbed against him made him feel hot all over.
He lifted her body and pressed her against the window: "If you want me, I will promise you."
Yu Nianen lowered her head, with the gauze curtain behind her. She whispered in panic: "I...I want you..."
"That's not what you said."
"ah?"
Rong Beiming smiled and pushed her deliberately, which scared her so much that she grabbed his shoulders and shook her head vigorously.
"You are asking me to ask for... you, Nian En." He coaxed in a low voice.
She buried her face in his chest, and suddenly, the vibrating sound of her cell phone "beep" sounded in the room.
"The phone...the phone rang." She seemed relieved.
"If you don't say anything, will I start?"
"Mobile phone..." The mobile phone vibrated stubbornly. After a while, both mobile phones began to vibrate.
No need to guess, everyone knows who is calling. Rong Beiming frowned, bent his head and kissed her earlobe: "Don't worry about it, Nian En, I'm going to start..."
"Ming, Ming..."
"Um?"
She looked at him, and the insistence on the man's face and the constant ringing of his cell phone completely destroyed her reserve. She held his shoulders hard, hooked his waist, and murmured with her face flushed: "Please...
...Please want me, Ming..."
The soft and waxy whisper made Rong Beiming breathe heavily. He carried her to the bed, pressed her down and buried himself deeply into her body.
"Nian'en, Nian'en..." He whispered affectionately while holding her until death.
Yu Nianen couldn't control her body and responded instinctively, because their bodies always fit together like that, and their bodies needed and desired each other.