Le Pingfan suddenly felt a little dumbfounded. He pointed at himself and tapped Duan Mengqi's chest: "Isn't this self-deception? Apart from not having a confirmed relationship, we have already done most of the things that other couples should do.
Alright."
"It's different. As long as I don't agree to you, I haven't violated my decision." Duan Mengqi said very insistently. At the same time, she turned her head, rested her cheek on Le Pingfan's chest and winked at Le Pingfan: "And...
...Can't you be patient and patient for me? Or do you like me...just like my body?"
"There shouldn't be any connection between this, beauty... Wanting to have sex with you is instinctive, and has no direct relationship with whether you like it or not... Forget it, I won't argue with you..." Le Pingfan curled his lips, looking satisfied.
His face was unhappy.
"Okay... maybe... I can help you vent it out in another way." After Duan Mengqi finished speaking, she suddenly reached out to Le Pingfan's lower body... [
Le Pingfan's body stiffened... because he clearly felt a soft wrapping in a certain part and started to move slowly... Duan Mengqi actually used his hands... I don't know why, but just thinking about this situation made Le Pingfan's blood boil.
It feels like Le Pingfan was not as excited as he is now when he had sex with Yang Beibei. After all, it was Duan Mengqi who was serving him...
Duan Mengqi's technique was obviously very unfamiliar, but just being touched by that soft little hand was enough to satisfy Le Pingfan... He groaned comfortably, and then Le Pingfan narrowed his eyes slightly and inserted one hand into Duan Mengqi's chest.
Enjoy everything...
Perhaps because she felt it was inconvenient, Duan Mengqi directly lifted the quilt, gritted his teeth when he saw Le Pingfan's true form, snorted, and couldn't help but speed up the movements of his hands...
Le Pingfan took a breath, and then continued to devote himself wholeheartedly to enjoying it. After about half an hour, Duan Mengqi groaned, let go of his left hand, shook his arm, and complained: "You
What's going on? I'm not dedicated at all. I haven't come out yet... I'm exhausted."
"This... what does this have to do with being dedicated or not..." Le Pingfan asked with a somewhat blank mind. For a while, he couldn't figure out what the logical relationship between Duan Mengqi was.
"I don't care. Anyway, I'm not dedicated to my job. My arms are sore. Do whatever you like." Duan Mengqi looks very cute when she is angry. She rarely shows this little daughter-like side, even if
He always likes to show his composure in front of Le Pingfan... It seems that Duan Mengqi was really embarrassed that time just now, otherwise he wouldn't have shown such a natural expression.
"If you don't do it like this, you can't just let it go half way through... Change hands and continue... I feel like it's almost done... How can I sleep at night when I can't get up and down?" Le Pingfan begged with a grimace.
road.
"Five more minutes... If you still don't come out... I won't care about it at all." Duan Mengqi bit her lip, stretched out a finger and said in front of Le Pingfan's eyes.
"Okay! Five minutes, five minutes!" Le Pingfan had a determined expression on his face, as if he had made a major decision.
Duan Mengqi reluctantly adjusted her posture, with her buttocks sitting on Le Pingfan's chest, her back facing Le Pingfan, then she changed her right hand and started moving again...
Looking at the pure white panties in front of him, Le Pingfan swallowed subconsciously, his hands became dishonest again, and with the ejaculation coming from his lower body, he moved up and down Duan Mengqi's buttocks...
It may be due to subjective brewing, or it may be because the previous foundation has been laid very well. Sure enough, before five minutes, Le Pingfan felt a numbness in his body, and then he groaned and couldn't control his lower body.
Spurt out...
Although the eruption was relatively sudden, Duan Mengqi was prepared because Le Ping Fan spoke in advance. After getting off Le Ping Fan's body, he found a tissue and wiped it with his hands.
"Now you are satisfied." After wiping, Duan Mengqi lay on Le Ping Ping's chest again, gave Le Ping Ping Ping a peck on his lips, and said calmly.
"It's not particularly satisfying. It would be even more satisfying if you could lie down and enjoy it while I do some activities." Le Pingfan said with a smirk.
"Don't push yourself too hard. I've met your request. Now it's your turn to meet mine. Tell me about your experiences in the past four months... I really want to know." Duan Mengqi said lightly.
Le Pingfan was dumbfounded. Looking at the quiet beauty in his arms, he felt like he was being designed: "What do you mean? Is this an exchange?"
"Of course? Otherwise, why would I help you masturbate?" Duan Mengqi said with a slight smile.
"But...but you never told me about this exchange before, and you didn't give me the right to choose...this...this is not fair!"[
"There are not so many fair things in this world. The world is dark. You have to get used to it, young man." Duan Mengqi looked calm, but there was still a hint of cunning in his eyes.