Chang Mian didn't know that he would lose control to this extent.
For a full hour, I just wanted to occupy her body in the most primitive way, so as to fill the vacancy in my heart and the emptiness in my body.
Use the pleasure you get from her body to heal the pain of losing her.
Any verbal communication is redundant.
In the darkness, only the constant banging sounds and heavy breathing could vividly and exquisitely express their deep and extreme love.
Finally released in her body for the first time...
Chang Mian lay on his back on the bed, facing the dark night, his chest heaving violently, sweat flowing down his muscle texture. At the moment of orgasm, he even thought he would die.
When he finally calmed down, he looked down at the motionless woman lying on top of him, and suddenly laughed softly...
He actually made her faint.
However, to him, this is really just an appetizer.
Not enough, far from enough.
After not being around women for two years, he almost forgot what kind of pleasure it was. It was only a short period of time to replenish his physical strength, and he was eager to try it again.
However, they were all sweating profusely. Chang Mian raised his lips and hugged her naked body in spite of himself. He came to the bathroom, put her in the bathtub filled with warm water, and lay down next to her.
His fingers greedily caressed every inch of her skin, and he personally washed her, but in the process of washing, he ate all her tofu.
He leaned his head back against the edge of the bathtub, and then touched the remote control to choose a soothing piano music to satisfy his only bit of romance.
The woman he thought about day and night lay softly on his body, closed her eyes and showed off her slender eyelashes as long as wings.
Chang Mian poured himself a glass of red wine and stroked her softness with his big hand while resting. He raised his other hand on the edge of the bathtub and tasted the red wine carefully.
How long has it been since you enjoyed life so comfortably?
It seems that since she left, he has not lived a normal life for a day. How can it be called normal without her birthday?
Chang Mian's arms restrained her waist, and his big hands roamed around her waist that was soaked in the water. He took a malicious sip of wine, pinched her chin and raised it, opened her lips, and injected the liquid into her.
In the mouth, along with the mellow fragrance of wine.
He continued to drink half a bottle of wine, until her face and neck turned red, and then she stopped with satisfaction.
The man who had had enough sleep spread her slender legs and let her sit astride his waist. Kisses fell on her face like raindrops, her lips, the tip of her nose, the base of her ears... letting her fair and creamy skin spread all over him.
The kiss marks left behind.
The man who had already had a good meal was not in a hurry, and buried himself into her body again, feeling the inseparable combination of the two, her tightness and his own hardness, the pleasure of the nerve endings dancing, Chang Mian
He held her chin and sucked her lips hard. The lingering fragrance of wine on her lips made him feel like he was tasting delicacies, and he was so greedy that he felt like he was not in the world.
It's not a dream.
Even after communicating with her for more than an hour, I still felt dazed. At this moment, I tasted her reality again, and Chang Mian happily told myself: This is not a dream!
In a daze, Chang Chang felt that the heavy breathing next to her ears was so familiar yet out of reach. The moment she opened her eyes, she thought she was just having a spring dream. The mature and handsome man in the hazy mist was her.