Ouyang Yiman's eyes darkened. She could not hide under his gaze. She looked at him timidly. Looking at Mu Niancheng, who was completely different from usual, she shouted in a low voice, "Chengcheng"
Brother, can you wait? I'll be afraid."
She shrank back. She had waited for this moment for a long time and imagined it many times, but she never thought that she would be in such an embarrassing situation and have to spend it with Mu Niancheng, whom she loved.
"Afraid?" Mu Niancheng looked at her with obvious ridicule and coldness. In his eyes, all her actions were artificial.
Mommy's bad move was entirely her idea, wasn't it?
He raised his hand and grabbed her white ankle, and pulled hard, revealing the dense forest she was hiding in front of his eyes without concealment.
"Ah! No." Ouyang Yiman didn't expect Mu Niancheng to make such a sudden move. She subconsciously bent over and covered her private parts with her hands.
Unexpectedly...
Her actions were enough for him to eat easily.
Mu Niancheng pressed her ankles with both hands, lowered his head, leaned over and bit the delicate pink spot on her chest, biting hard, Ouyang Yiman screamed and tears fell.
"Brother Chengcheng, it hurts so much." She said softly, trying to wake up the reason in his heart.
Mu Niancheng said nothing and ignored her tears. He followed the tip of his tongue and stroked the softness on her chest back and forth.
Ouyang Yiman felt as if she was sick, and her body began to itch uncontrollably, especially the place where he had eaten, it was surprisingly itchy. She really wanted to...she wanted him to push harder.
"Well...Brother Chengcheng..." The voice was soft and somewhat hoarse, full of temptation at this moment.
Mu Niancheng knelt on the bed with one knee and stood with one leg under the bed.
Looking at her ### face, she looked like she couldn't stop. Ouyang Yiman, this is indeed your true face. A true slut, she looked scared just now. After a while, she
He showed such a despicable and lewd expression.
Since this is what he wants, then he will satisfy her. Anyway, for him, women are the same except for their appearance.
"Manman, are you comfortable?" The fiery lips moved carefully on Ouyang Yiman's ankles, and she unconsciously raised her head and raised her chest.
Ouyang Yiman bit her lip slightly, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.
"Chengcheng Coco..."
"Tell me, are you comfortable? If you don't say anything, I will stop." Mu Niancheng raised the corners of his lips and showed a rare smile in front of her.
He looked like he was teasing a poor puppy, his tone and expression were full of doting, but there was an invisible indifference hidden in his eyes.
Brother Chengcheng actually loves himself. He can be so gentle to him. It turns out that he loves himself too.
Ouyang Yiman couldn't help but sob softly, she finally waited for him.
She bent up and wrapped her two soft and smooth arms around his neck, "Brother Chengcheng, I...I feel so comfortable...continue to love me..."
The watery gaze and the soft whisper into his ear were enough to make his manhood continue to be high-spirited.
Mu Niancheng suppressed the soft light in his eyes, pinched her chin with one hand, and then bit it hard.
Ouyang Yiman, you can make everyone fall into your pretentious appearance, but I won't, never!
"Uh-it hurts..." He touched the base of her tongue fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her up in one bite.
She hurt, it hurt a lot, but she was deeply immersed in the pain. She hugged his neck tightly and allowed him to wreak havoc in her mouth.
The big hands caressed her immature softness without mercy.
"It hurts..." Ouyang Yiman whispered.
Ouyang Niancheng looked at her indifferently and kept moving his hands. Would it hurt?
Suddenly, he directly opened her legs and thrust the already raging arousal into her body. The moment he was blocked, Ouyang Yiman screamed, and cold sweat fell down the tip of her brow.
She closed her eyes tightly, Brother Chengcheng, I love you, even if it hurts, I can bear it.
His eyes turned completely red, and the moment he broke through her, his originally burning gaze became wanton, and a possessive desire quickly spread in his heart.
"Scream! Scream!" He pressed tightly against her side and growled violently.
Ouyang Yiman bit her lip tightly and shook her head vigorously.
When he exerted force, her long head began to beat.
"Scream, shout loudly!"
"Ah...ah...Brother Chengcheng...I...slow down..." She could no longer control her tears. She clung to his arms tightly, her tears clinging to his chest wantonly.
"Say, let me do it hard..." Mu Niancheng seemed to have changed. Although he was usually cold, he was calm. Ouyang Yiman had never seen him so irritable as tonight.
She covered her lips tightly with one hand. The first pain made her legs convulse uncontrollably.
"Say it, say it!"
"I...I..." She couldn't say that kind of thing. Although she fell in love with him from the first moment she met him and was determined to be his bride in this life. But this was also their first night, and they hadn't gotten to know each other yet.
So much so that we can say some dirty words together to add to the fun.
Suddenly, he stopped, and the sweat on his forehead fell on her chest.
Emptiness, a powerful sense of emptiness hit her. Her body couldn't help but tremble, "Brother Chengcheng..." Why did he stop?
Mu Niancheng just looked at her coldly, his muscles all tense, as if he was holding back or waiting for something.
Ouyang Yiman couldn't guess what he was going to do, but her body was screaming that it needed him.
She unconsciously raised her body and used her most embarrassing part to rub against his, "Brother Chengcheng..."
She wanted him, wanted him to be one with her.
She bit her lip slightly, did Brother Chengcheng want her to take the initiative? That's right, shouldn't couples interact in both directions?
Thinking of this, her face became hot again.
Ouyang Yiman slowly raised her body, holding her not-yet-proud plumpness in one hand and rubbing it back and forth on the corners of his lips.
However, Mu Niancheng was completely unmoved.
Ouyang Yiman became anxious all of a sudden, "Brother Chengcheng, you...what's wrong with you, don't you want to be Manman?" She hugged his neck tightly, it was clearly fine just now...just now.
"You want me?" Mu Niancheng's voice was cold and emotionless, and there was a hint of lust in his eyes.
Damn it, he almost lost his power because of her actions.
"Yeah!" Ouyang Yiman couldn't care less about being shy anymore. She couldn't let them just let it go.
"Say, let me hit you hard ###. I will continue." The deep voice was particularly sexy at night.
He...how could he...allow himself to say such things! Brother Chengcheng is really nasty.
"I...I..."
Mu Niancheng stood up suddenly, "Forget it then." He turned around and made a gesture to leave.
"Brother Chengcheng!" Ouyang Yiman's eyes suddenly turned red. She didn't know where she got the strength to throw herself on his back.
"No... don't leave, okay? Don't leave me alone..." She choked.
Mu Nian Cheng was unmoved.
"Fuck...fuck me, use your...fuck me hard..." After saying that, she felt that she would never be able to see anyone again, so she nestled her head tightly in his neck.
"Ah!" Mu Niancheng turned around, hugged her, and immediately threw her on the bed.
The movement was too sudden, and Ouyang Yiman was a little confused.
"Open your legs."
Ouyang Yiman bit her fingers tightly, looking at his downcast expression, she turned her head and slowly opened her breasts to the point of shame.
"Ah!" He rushed forward, his body sank, and the two of them became one.
He sprinted with all his strength, galloping over her like a horse that had been imprisoned for many years.
The pain came in waves. Ouyang Yiman gritted his teeth, closed his eyes with a pale face, and held his arms tightly with both hands. Gradually, the pain disappeared, replaced by a faint pleasure.
She raised her upper body, looked up at Mu Niancheng's sweaty face, hugged him, skin to skin, she realized that holding this man, she felt in her heart that her pursuit and pursuit over the years,
It's all worth it.
For this man, she would give up everything.
One night, Mu Niancheng was like a hungry child, constantly searching and searching for Ouyang Yiman. Gradually, the coldness disappeared from his eyes.
The medicine on his body faded away, and he woke up. He looked at the woman curled up next to him, stretched out his hand, and held her in his arms. He allowed his wantonness tonight. Only tonight.
Ouyang Yiman was tired and achy all over, especially the pain between her legs, which made her unbearable. She was suddenly hugged by him, raised her head and looked at him in disbelief.
His face turned out to be peaceful and gentle that he had never seen before.
Her eyes were moist. All the pain just now, and all the pain now, were released in an instant. Lying on his chest, tears fell silently, and she sobbed softly.
Listening to her sobs, Mu Niancheng frowned in disgust. Was she unwilling? Or did she feel that she had been wronged in this way? Thinking of Qu Liufeng holding her and checking her ankle, she felt very unhappy in her heart.
His body gradually stiffened.
"Go to sleep." He lowered his head and hummed, closing his eyes.
Ouyang Yiman felt suffocated and stopped crying. She actually forgot that he didn't like others to cry. She quickly wiped away her tears. She rubbed her side softly and pressed closer to him.
.
Only in this way did she feel that he liked her.
Her softness pressed against his chest without any obstruction. Mu Niancheng opened his eyes, and the anxious wind blew through his heart again. He could clearly feel the flames rushing through his body rapidly, following the
Her small movements continued to heat up.
His hand caressed her back and slowly slid down the lines of her back. The graceful arc once again stimulated the desire for possession and conquest in his heart.
It went down and landed on her ### buttocks. The curvature there reminded him of the tightness when he first entered her. The pleasure he had never felt before was like a drug, making him lose control.
He turned over and pressed on her again.
"Brother Chengcheng." Ouyang Yiman was startled and looked at him in horror. He just let her go, is he going to do it again?
Mu Niancheng lowered his head and looked at the little face in front of him carefully.
Thin eyebrows, gray eyes, misty like hazy waters, unfathomable, making people want to find out. The tall nose is cute and cute, and the small mouth is as red as a cherry.
He felt a little strange. Was this the girl he had seen for so many years?
He raised his hand and stroked the side of her face. The feel of the tentacles was smooth and delicate, like condensed white snow, and like delicate silk. The soft and watery feeling rippled in his heart. He said it reluctantly.
There was tenderness in his eyes, a tenderness that made people drown.
Ouyang Yiman stared at him blankly. Gradually, she indulged in it and murmured, "Brother Chengcheng, I like you."
Mu Niancheng lowered his head and kissed her lips. These words "Brother Chengcheng" made him anxious.
Over and over again, Ouyang Yiman had never accepted such a lingering kiss. Soon, her eyes became blurred, her body completely lost strength, and the arms around his neck gradually softened.
"Hold me." He ordered, and the kiss deepened further.
Ouyang Yiman hugged him obediently. As his kiss became more intense, she clumsily began to kiss him back. Her childish and jerky kiss made him feel happy both physically and mentally.
He is her first man.
His hands roamed over every inch of her body. Gradually, her moans began to come one after another, like an oriole emerging from the valley, which aroused the wild waves in his heart.