【６９书吧-ＷＷＷ-ＷＷＷ.６９ＨＵＭＯ】Her lotus arms naturally wrapped around his shoulders, her head tilted back slightly, and her long cloud-like hair spread down, floating in the air with her body movements.
He pressed his whole body against her warm and jade-like body, fitting tightly without leaving any space. The white and crystal clear skin was soft, smooth and elastic. He wanted to swallow her in one gulp. He liked and missed this touch.
It's like stroking the finest mutton-fat white jade.
"He Yining, are you made of jade?" He said in a hoarse voice, and his warm breath blew on her skin, causing waves of numbness there.
She moaned twice, and he took the opportunity to hold her in his arms with her back against him. The intoxicating fragrance of her hair lingered on the tip of his nose, and his round and delicate shoulders were looming under her long hair. He brushed the long hair behind her, first gently
He kissed the bruise on her shoulder, with a hint of care in his wild eyes, and his lips were like feathers, rubbing them gently.
"Well..." She shrank.
He wrapped himself around her tightly, leaving passionate kisses on her soft and white ears, the side of her neck, and her shoulders, lighting up strings of jumping flames wherever he went.
One of his strong arms passed through her smooth armpits and hugged her towering softness, "He Yining, so small."
At this time, he did not forget to laugh at her.
She didn't have big breasts. She was thin to begin with, so naturally she couldn't get any bigger. He could touch her as much as he liked.
He Yining took his hand away in anger, but he held it tighter, unable to hide a hint of endearment while talking and laughing, "Although it is small, it is very delicate. I like it."
She blushed, and just when she was about to retort, he suddenly made a rough move, causing her some pain, and even...
A pair of clear, dark eyes narrowed slightly.
His hand continued to reach down, pushing aside her vague obstruction, and broke into the lush peach garden tightly clamped by a pair of snow-white jade legs.
Her warm and soft body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she let out bursts of moans amidst her rapid breathing.
He entered her from behind and encountered a slight resistance at first. After so long, she was as raw and tight as the first time. He couldn't help but hum, "He Yining, you are going to kill me."
He held her in his arms for a long time before he dared to move gently, fearing that he would accidentally hand over the gun and surrender. The first sex had left him with a lifetime of shame, and he swore that nothing like that would happen again.
"It hurts..." She frowned, and her fair and smooth skin was soon covered with a pink veil.
"I'll be gentle." He tried to be as gentle as possible, but surrounded by that kind of warmth, he finally couldn't help but gallop forward and couldn't control his strength.
"Huh." Her orchid breath became more and more rapid, her chest rose and fell violently, her long and messy black hair was soaked with fragrant sweat, and her delicate and fair skin exuded tiny dewdrops. He leaned down to take the drop in his mouth.
Pearl, a little salty and a little sweet.
He was galloping wildly, and she turned into water and soft mud under him. She only moaned as he moved. Finally, her fingers tightened on his back and stretched out there.
When a few bright red handprints came, my mind went blank, and I felt like I was soaring into the clouds.
He lay on her chest, the sweat on his temples glistening in the moonlight, his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, with a hint of satisfaction as if he had eaten and drank enough. In her body, he seemed to be unable to get enough.
I wish I could be one with her all the time. It feels like we have become one person and nothing can separate them.
He Yining tilted his head and held his neck with both hands. His hair was wet and stuck tightly to his cheeks. His ivory-like skin was full of the afterglow of passion.
"Idiot." Gu Nianxi reached out and brushed away the hair from her forehead. Seeing her closed eyes, as if she was exhausted, she laughed in a low voice. He had just started, why was she "dying"?
"Hey, He Yining, get up and continue."
"No." She shrank her head into the pillow, like a turtle looking for its shell. What kind of physical strength does he have? He has been doing it for so long and has to come back without rest. She will not accompany him.
"Hey, He Yining." Gu Nianxi changed her posture, leaned down with her tall body, and hugged her from behind, "Is it a safe period for you today?"
"I don't think so." She was really tired and too lazy to think about it.
He sat up from the bed, took out a pen and paper from the drawer, and stuffed it into her arms, "He Yining, do the math."
"Don't you know how to count?"
He scratched his head, how could he know those things about women.
I didn't want to say no, it would be too shameful, so I twitched the corner of my mouth and said, "I'm so tired that my hand cramps. Oh my, I don't have the strength to hold the pen."
He rubbed his wrists with a frown on his face.
Will he be so tired that he has no strength? He is as strong as an ox and as strong as a tiger. Just now he was clamoring to do it again, and now he is acting rogue again. If he can't do it, he can't do it. He is really a man who wants to save face.
He Yining lazily got up, bit the tip of his pen, and counted on the paper.
Gu Nianxi leaned her head over and looked carefully.
Finally, she threw the notebook to him and lay back down, "No."
He asked happily: "Then do we have a chance?"
He geared up, "I have to work harder."
"He Yining, get up and continue." He shook her to prevent her from falling asleep.
"No, just sleep for a while and then do it." She was really sleepy and tired. In terms of physical strength, she couldn't compare to one-tenth of his strength.
"Can't sleep."
"Gu Nianxi, please."
He thought for a moment and pointed to his mouth, "Give me a French kiss and I'll let you go."
"Really?" He Yining suddenly became energetic, turned over, and kissed his lips cooperatively. She said it was a French kiss. She must not be vague. She inserted her uvula to hook his dragon tongue, although there was no skill.
The random movements were enough to awaken the beast that had been dormant in his body for a long time. His eyes narrowed and the cunning light disappeared, and he wrapped his arms around her belt and pointed towards himself.
She kissed for a while and felt that his body was getting stiffer and stiffer, his breathing was getting faster and faster, and a certain part of his body was expanding rapidly. She quickly wanted to leave, but it was too late. He turned over and pressed her down, raging.
The kiss deepened.
With the little sheep in his mouth, can he still let her run away? Then does he still have any face?
Under his teasing, she also lost her little bit of resistance, and the rippling love finally overflowed like a tide, rising and then receding.
"...Um...Um..." A series of tender moans came from the mouth, like orchids blooming in the air, the shy and plaintive moans clearly echoed in the closed space, completely turning into a
A weak little lamb left to be slaughtered.
"Gu Nianxi..." After the passion, she beat his chest with her pink fist in annoyance, but it was soft and weak, just like a child scratching an itch. He supported his head and let her vent with a smile. It didn't hurt anyway.
It's a free massage.
She beat her for a while, feeling that she was entertaining him. She snorted, rolled up the quilt and rolled to the side in dissatisfaction. Gu Nianxi came up from behind and played with her long hair, "He Yining."
She ignored him sullenly.
"Zhutou Ning."
"..."
"Stupid pig, idiot, stupid woman."
"You are the stupid pig, idiot." She rushed over like a little animal and took a bite on the tattoo on his chest, her face turned red and cute.
He chuckled, holding her soft little hand, "He Yining, you go to sleep quickly, we will continue when you wake up."