She was mumbling words as if she were reciting sutras, but she must have been reciting the Love Sutra, otherwise how could Gu Shaocheng's mouth be so beautiful with a smile.
In an unparalleled mood, he smiled and placed a romantic kiss on her lips: "You like to be called that, and you will call it that from now on. You are not allowed to change your name again."
He quickly took off his clothes and as soon as he stepped into the water with one foot, he found that the water was a little cold. He exited first, then picked her up and wrapped a bath towel around her body.
Chenxing was carried by him to the big bed in the guest room.
They even placed the DV in the bathroom at a suitable angle in the guest room.
This time his kiss became longer and longer. This time she rarely let go and gave a long response. Sometimes Gu Shaocheng had to admire himself for being able to control his size even when she was drunk.
It's just a little deeper than tipsy, but not so drunk that she vomits. The woman underneath her is in a daze, her thoughts are not controlled by her will, and she reveals her most true and lovely side;
The breath between her breaths was filled with a faint fragrance of wine, and it was sprayed on his face as quickly as possible. The smell was not unpleasant. In addition, because she had just taken a bath, there was a faint fragrance of rose essential oil and a faint fragrance of red wine.
It blends into one, gets into the nose, and the smell makes people more and more confused and fascinated.
He combed her hair with one hand and spread her legs with the other hand.
With a low and hoarse voice, he called out the new title in a low voice. He seemed to be a little uncomfortable with it. The two words rolled in his throat for a long time before pouring out: "...old...wife..."
"Hehe, hubby." Chenxing heard the voice and opened his clear and pure eyes, looked at the handsome guy in front of him, blinked twice, and then repeated naughtily: "Honey."
"Call husband."
"Old man."
"It's my husband."
"Haha, old man..."
"Do you want to be bullied if you don't obey me?!" His voice was a little threatening.
Chenxing was drunk and dizzy when she felt someone force a force on her waist. It didn't hurt, but felt strangely comfortable. Something penetrated her body, and it suddenly swelled up. She opened her eyes blankly,
Somewhat scared, I grabbed his shoulder and said, "Honey, something is hitting me."
Gu Shaocheng's eyes deepened, and he saw that Chenxing's whole body began to tense up, but instead of relaxing, he pushed in harder. The speed was not fast, but it was important.
Chenxing shouted more and more: "You hit me again, um... Husband, please see what it is, I'm afraid..."
Gu Shaocheng lowered his head and bit the little drunk girl's lips. The face stained with lust was filled with an intoxicating smile, "What are you afraid of? I'll let you touch it yourself and see what is hitting you."
Then he grabbed her hand and brought it down. He gently pulled out, seducing her small hand to wrap around his big one, leaving his lips from hers, licking and kissing all the way to her earlobe, and biting her
For a moment, but with very light force, he took her earlobe in his mouth and sucked it slowly.
In a low and hoarse voice, he asked her: "Do you know what hit you now?"
"Big, wet, husband, what is this?"
Gu Shaocheng raised his lips and smiled: "It's my little husband, do you like it?"
Chenxing nodded his head in confusion and said honestly: "It feels so comfortable when it hits me."