It was so hard that I was afraid of getting hairy! While mumbling, I continued to unbutton my shirt, and then took off the entire top.
Her neck and shoulders formed a perfect curve. My fingers couldn't help but slide down along this curve. After being showered with hot water, her originally cold skin became warm, and this temperature spread with the touch of my fingers. Enter my body and reach my heart.
I took the shower gel, dripped it on her body, and smeared it all over her body.
I mean, smear it all over her body.
I dare not use my hands. I can even imagine how stimulating it would be when my hands come into contact with her skin, lubricated by a layer of shower gel. I am not Liu Xiahui, and I don’t understand the tantric dual cultivation method. I I only know that such a touch will definitely completely shatter my psychological defenses.
But when my hand, oh, no, it was my bath flower, slid a little above her belly, the pair of white jade balls on her chest softly covered my wrist.
ah……
My brain felt numb, like countless electric currents violently flowing through it. This kind of touch was enough to defeat any man's last line of defense. I was no exception. With the violent contraction of my heart, the blood flow rate in my body was estimated to have exceeded 120 yards, and , there are no speed limit signs.
I wiped her smooth belly almost mechanically for a long time. Because I really didn't dare to touch her breasts directly, I could only use this method to make a marginal move, which made me feel relatively more acceptable.
Before she is revived by me and regains her consciousness, I will never take advantage of others' danger to do something obscene. This is the bottom line I have set for myself.
Although, this bottom line is nonsense in the eyes of others - if someone breaks in at this time and sees me touching and rubbing a cold corpse, I will be fully convicted of the crime of indecent corpse.
While thinking this, I gently wiped her breasts with bath spray. Every time I wiped, the little thing like a cherry dotted on the milk cake would beat. It was shaking up and down, just like my current electrocardiogram. Normally, I closed my eyes tightly and wiped back and forth along her lines just by touch. Finally, I wiped my back and rinsed it off with water.
After washing my entire upper body, I was already sweating profusely. The next part of washing would probably challenge my mental limits even more.
The barrel was so deep that it was difficult to reach her lower body unless I leaned in. I had to put my hands into her armpits, lift her up hard, and carry her on my right shoulder. She was showered with hot water , it was already very soft at this time. After her belly was pressed on my shoulders, her upper body hung down from my back like a ribbon. At this time, her buttocks were gently swaying next to my face.
His right hand hugged her small waist, and his left hand grabbed the waist of the already wet pants and pulled them down. The already elastic buttocks were exposed and were still shaking gently. I only felt that the two His eyes turned black, his brain almost lacked oxygen, and he fainted.
At this time, half of the vagina is also exposed. The reason why women wear high heels is not only to increase their height, but also to adjust their standing posture due to the shift of the center of gravity, making the posture more beautiful, and at the same time stretching the thigh muscles to make them look slimmer. , even more attractive. At this time, Xiao Luqi's entire legs were hanging limply. Her thighs looked particularly slender, not much different from the thickness of her knees. They were as white as jade and felt tender and smooth.
At this time, the mobile phone rang. Damn, the call came at this time, tm...
Helpless, I was carrying Xiao Luqi like this, how could I put her back in the bucket and run to answer the phone? I quickly grabbed the pants leg, pulled down, took off the entire pair of pants, and threw the two clothes into the washing machine.
inside.
I carried Xiao Luqi like this and slowly climbed into the wooden barrel. There were fine lines on the bottom of the barrel, so I was not afraid of slipping. I applied the shower gel on the palm of my hand and gently applied it on her warm and jade-like skin.
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Later, the words Asa used to advertise Unified Assam Milk Tea on TV could describe my mood at that time by just changing one word: "Smooth hands, meeting all good moods."
This brocade-like touch, repeated rubbing, is like a hand brushing against the keyboard of a piano, inadvertently playing a beautiful melody that echoes in your heart. This is the most beautiful melody, and also the most deadly melody. That kind of melody.
The electric current generated by the touch could blow out the last fuse in my brain at any time, and then I would become crazy and do something that I would regret endlessly.
In particular, I only dared to move my hands on her buttocks and outer thighs, and did not dare to go any further. A girl's inner thighs are sensitive parts. Although she is unconscious now, touching these parts still gives me a feeling of insecurity.
Tease her, stimulate her feelings, this is the rhythm of foreplay, okay? This kind of rhythm is extremely evil to me.
Well, those of you reading this article, I know what you are thinking. Needless to say, you are doubting me. I am also doubting myself. Am I a man?
If you doubt it, please think back to your childhood. You wanted a sweet ice cream, a can of ice-cold Coke, or an exquisite toy. After thinking about it for days and weeks, your parents finally made a big decision.
I bought it for you mercifully, but are you reluctant to eat or drink it? I once walked around with an ice cream stick all afternoon, but no matter how much my parents tried to persuade me, I just refused to open it and eat it. When I finally made up my mind to open it, there was only
All that was left was a plastic bag of sugar water and a flat wooden stick. A friend of mine once held a chocolate gift from his girlfriend until it melted in his hand. I can understand him, and I believe you can too: that palm
The temperature of love is the temperature of love.
Maybe I'm naive.
You might also say that just after seeing her, she talked about the word "love". How easy is it for you to fall in love with someone? Do you know what kind of character she is? I once heard a saying,
It is roughly said that "a girl's appearance determines whether your feelings for her will start, and her personality determines how long your feelings for her will last." Love at first sight is never a myth. Everyone has different ideas and preferences.
, different styles of doing things, whether you fall in love at first sight, fall in love over time, or even "love over time", only you can understand the question of "love or not". I think, I love
.
Maybe I'm superficial.
But no matter what, certain places that are tucked in and easily harbor dirt and evil must always be washed...
How to wash it?
When I think about this problem, the blood in my body starts to flow faster...
I dripped the bath liquid into her buttocks crevice, and let the bath liquid flow slowly along the gap under the guidance of gravity. At this moment, the cell phone rang. I was annoyed for a moment and shouted: "***
Who is it? Why are you being beaten over and over again? Are you annoyed? I wonder if I am busy?"
Finally, the phone stopped ringing. I put Xiao Luqi down from my shoulders, climbed out of the barrel, grabbed her feet and kneaded them slowly. Each toe was like a crystal clear grape on my fingers.
She was hiding between her fingers. These feet were the first thing I saw when I pulled her out of the cadaver cabinet. I was really intoxicated. For most men, only feet wearing high heels are
Extraordinarily sexy; but for such an alluring woman, any part of her body or any pose is the most perfect picture.
It was almost done. I grabbed the shower head, rinsed it carefully three times inch by inch, put it on my shoulders, and flushed it one last time. I put the toilet seat down, let her sit on it, and dried myself with a bath towel.
He took off all his clothes except his underwear and threw them into the washing machine.
I carried Xiao Luqi to the bed, covered her body with a blanket, dried her hair, and then found a set of my long-sleeved shirt and jeans for her to change into. Although these clothes were very loose on her body, they were still comfortable to put on.
She didn't look like she was dead at all, she just looked like she was drunk and asleep...
Can I say something tempting?
It's really tempting...
I suddenly remembered that there was still the talisman ashes left by Mao Bin in the cupboard. I had already poured water into it, but I hadn’t fed her yet. Now, let’s treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor! With that in mind, I took that
He found a straw in the big sea bowl, took a sip first, then opened her mouth, and poured the Talisman Water into her mouth through the straw. After pouring a little, he picked her up and sat up, with her head raised, letting her
The talisman water flowed down the esophagus, and then repeated until all the talisman water was consumed, I breathed a sigh of relief, sat next to her and looked at her longingly for a while, and then carried her into the freezer.