In the warm quilt, she quietly endured his caressing of her body, murmuring: "Husband, I love you, I like it when you occupy and caress my body like this, I am like a flower blooming only for you."
His eyes as he stared at her were like stars in the sky, shining and deep.
Qiao Ye turned over and pressed against her, kissed her red lips, and ran his tongue freely in her mouth. He left with a moist moment and said in a deep voice: "Yun Shu, why do I still want it so much?" She had already used her hands to help him vent once.
Why, even now that he was pressing her under him, he still couldn't suppress the heat beneath his body.
She was also in some pain, frowned and said: "Husband, I really want to use my flower arrangement to accommodate you, I want to feel your thick and full." She really wanted it. At this moment, she abandoned her armor and forgot about the previous time.
Persistence. Just let yourself indulge once. She wanted it but couldn't get it, and the desire almost ignited her.
He was tortured when he couldn't get what he asked for, and whispered: "Yunshu, let me in, I won't move." He kissed her neck, waiting for her to agree.
"Husband." She said no more, opened her legs, his hips dropped, and the cylinder was ready to go.
"Yunshu, I love you." At this moment, he was really moved. Two people in love need physical integration, and it is really difficult to control themselves.
He took off her panty, held her pelvic bone with both hands, straightened his strong waistline and thrust into the vagina.
At the moment of deep intercourse, both of them exhaled. He stretched his waist in front of her forest, and felt the honey gradually flowing out of her velvety flower path.
He took a breath, grabbed her waist tightly and gathered strength to push deeper.
Xie Yunshu suddenly cried out "Ah!" His delicate private parts were stimulated by his thick length, which was too strong.
The hot touch broke into the depths of her body, and her whole body instantly turned into a pool of water. Only the secret place was filled with satisfaction. The flower mouth actually began to tremble, contract and tighten, tightly wrapping his hard rod.
She was only slightly conscious and begged: "Husband, don't move, don't move, let me hold you in my mouth." She didn't dare to accept his impact, and wrapped her legs around his waist, only willing to enjoy it greedily.
The filling of this moment released the longing in her body. It was enough for him to occupy her with his powerful general. The swelling and pain made her throat feel hot, making her tremble even more, and she was satisfied.
A thin layer of sweat was forced out of Qiao Ye's forehead, and he replied: "Okay, Yun Shu, I won't hit you anymore, you wrap my cylinder tightly, it likes your care very much." The wrapping of her secret place is
No amount of touch can replace it.
Hearing this, she even slightly closed her butt cheeks, and the tight wrapping was even more stimulating. Qiao Ye panted harder, almost going crazy, and hugged her tightly, making the two of them fit together more completely.
Seeing that she was not feeling unwell, he asked with concern: "Yunshu, are you okay? Do you have a stomachache?"
She put her hands around his smooth back, shook her head and said: "No, it's not a problem. Husband, please move gently." Didn't you agree that you would only enter? Why could she still ask uncontrollably? It turns out that there is no **
The deep pool at the bottom, she was filled with him, and she still wanted more intense pleasure.
Qiao Ye couldn't bear to reject her and said, "Honey, I'll use gentle pressure. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."
She closed her eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and waited for his attack.
Qiao Ye put his hands on her sides and began to move in and out slowly and forcefully. The hot friction made her gasp and even cry out softly. Every time the hard force penetrated slowly and forcefully, it seemed to hit the nerves in her whole body.
She felt that a certain area in the back of her head was in chaos, and the hands holding his body became tighter and tighter.
Qiao Ye saw that she was comfortable, then he did it dozens of times before stopping, and reminded: "Honey, it's almost done, we can't continue." If he didn't stop, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.
She opened her eyes in a haze, looked at him leaning over her, and agreed: "Okay, come out."
He pulled out, but the key was already covered in transparent liquid, and her mouth was covered with a lot of honey. He leaned close to her ear and asked: "Honey, do you want to take a bath?" He gently kissed her forehead with his tongue.
of sweat.
The momentary withdrawal made her flower path empty, and she felt lonely in her heart. She said softly: "No, I'm so tired, I want to sleep." The energy in every cell of her seemed to be exhausted, and she wanted to lie down and rest.
"Okay, then you wait for me for a while." Qiao Ye got out of bed, took his nightgown and put it on.
She closed her eyes and asked unclearly: "What are you waiting for?"
He didn't answer, walked into the bathroom, and walked out a moment later holding a wet hot towel and went to the bedside.
He approached her waist and pretended to lift the quilt, "Honey, let me wipe it clean for you. If you are tired now, you can take a shower tomorrow."
She quickly grabbed the quilt and refused, "No, I'll do it myself." How could she let him wipe such a private place for her?
He didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, you just did it for me with your hands."
She reached out to him for a towel and said awkwardly: "Oh, give me the towel." He didn't know her body well and was not comfortable doing it.
Qiao Ye said stubbornly: "No, you lie down beside the bed and I'll do it."
She couldn't resist, so she had to move out of bed and lie down beside the bed obediently.
Qiao Ye squatted down by the bed and gently opened her legs. Seeing that her pink petals were still slightly open and there was a lot of honey outside, he started to wipe her with a towel.
The towel was originally moist and hot, but now it was cold, which made her shiver, but she didn't say it was because of the cold, and she endured it silently.
He quickly wiped her clean and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, wife, the towel has become cold."
She hugged the quilt and sat up, looking at the man who would do anything for her, "It's okay, just wipe it."
Qiao Ye sat next to her and suggested, "How about I take you to take a bath." It would be uncomfortable if the mucus is not completely stained.
She shook her head, "No, I'm already very sleepy. You should take a shower and go to sleep." She was so sleepy that she didn't want to move anymore. She just wanted to fall asleep quickly.
"Well, okay, don't wait for me, go to sleep first." After saying that, he kissed her on the forehead.
She lay back on the bed and covered herself with the quilt. She looked at the caring and tender man in front of her and said in a soft voice, "Well, good night, husband."
He pulled up the quilt for her and said tenderly: "Good night, wife."
