The temperature in the room is as high as the temperature outside. The ice on Qiao Xinwei's eyelashes melts when it is warm, and her eyes are full of tears. The tears have become warmer after experiencing the test of wind and frost.
Gentle and gentle.
Jiang Hao took off his hat, and his lips, which were purple from the cold, opened slightly. His tone was clearly reproachful, but his voice was very soft. He said, "Qiao Xinwei, when will you obediently listen to me?"
Qiao Xinwei stood there, looking up at him. Before she saw him, she was eager to see him again, but now that he was right in front of her, her brain was in a state of panic again. She sniffed, feeling...
Said: "It will be fine if you are fine, and it will be fine if you come back."
Jiang Hao's heart moved, he pulled her close to him, stretched out his arms and held her tightly in his arms.
"Ah, my hat..." Qiao Xinwei exclaimed, and the big cotton hat fell off due to inertia. She stared in surprise. She thought Jiang Hao would definitely scold her, but she was just stunned.
He held it.
Her body gradually warmed up, and her frozen hands and feet gradually began to feel. His chest was solid and powerful, and his embrace was warm and practical. She blushed and her heart beat uncontrollably.
Jiang Hao let go of her a little, and his lips quickly touched hers again. She closed her eyes, put her hands on his waist, and stood on tiptoes to cater to him.
At this time, all it takes is a deep kiss to understand each other's feelings.
However, the thick thermal equipment on the two people made it difficult for them to get close. Jiang Hao pressed her against the wall and kissed her while leaving his hands free to take off the equipment on his body. He used to feel tired after a day's work, but now he has
With her by my side, I feel energetic no matter how busy or tired I am.
With a "pop", Jiang Hao casually pressed the light switch behind her, and the room suddenly became dark. His slender fingers stroked her ears, and his sexy thin lips gradually moved downward, touching her round and white lips.
He sucked hard on his shoulder.
"No," she protested in a low voice, "have you left too few marks on me? How long will it take to fade away?"
Jiang Hao refused, "Outside you wear so much and no one sees you, but in the house you strip naked and only I see it. I like to see it."
"Rogue, what's so good about this?"
"You don't understand..." He didn't bother to explain to her and quickly blocked her mouth. His flexible tongue pried open her teeth, inserted inside and wrapped her uvula, sucking continuously.
On the bed, the clean sheets revealed the fragrance of laundry detergent. He held her hand and raised it above his head. Their fingers were intertwined and their rings were lightly knocked together. This was a token that would never leave their hands.
Compared to the coercion last night, tonight's tenderness and lingering were more passionate. Jiang Hao held the initiative, sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering, and he controlled everything step by step.
When two people have too much to say but cannot express it, sex may be the best way to communicate.
The two of them blended together, and knowing that she was still in pain, he continued slowly. He was no longer as reckless as yesterday, he was like a gentleman and cared more about the other person's feelings.
And for her, the initial discomfort faded away, and then she was greeted by waves of joy that she had never experienced before. His kisses were like wine, deeply intoxicating her, and his fingertips were like sand, arousing her little by little.
The waves in her heart.
"Well..." Stepping into the clouds, a sound of lust escaped from the top of her voice unconsciously, and she grasped his shoulders tightly with both hands, not knowing whether she wanted to push him away or hold him tighter.
At that moment, she felt that her brain was lacking oxygen and her whole body was feeling dizzy.
Jiang Hao smiled slightly, and after thrusting for a few times, he released it without reservation, making her tremble a few more times.