Suddenly, he began to nibble on her, kiss her, and bite her desperately, sometimes biting roughly, sometimes sucking gently, alternately teasing Hu Yueyue.
"March, I hurt!" It was so bloated that I couldn't bear it any longer. I really wanted to turn into a wolf and eat it directly.
In the chaos, Hu Yueyue, who was numb all over, almost lost consciousness, pushed him hard, "Song Tianlang, you can't do it here!" He just said that he would wait for her to adapt, but why did it become like this all of a sudden?
"Your body also wants me, why can't you? Then you can just change it to another place, right?"
"Home, go home!" Although this place is the home of Song Tianlang's parents in Kyoto, she has no sense of belonging, and she always feels awkward and uncomfortable. She knows her body's desire, but her consciousness is rejecting it and shouting, not here, not here.
. She thought, in fact, a large part of the reason was due to the blank memory. It was very strange for her to do that kind of thing with this man.
"...Okay," Mr. Song gritted his teeth with difficulty, "Then wait until we go home!" Back to the home he had prepared.
Everything he owed her should be repaid! Although it was almost seven years late, it was still too late, wasn't it?
Hu Yueyue felt a little guilty when she heard Song Tianlang's suppressed voice. After a while, she said, "Didn't you say you gave me time to adapt, so if I can't go home, I can still stop at any time, right?"
Mr. Song felt the veins on his forehead throbbing, and he felt a little bit like he was doing something wrong. Deep in his heart, he felt even more resentful. If he had known better, he would have gone in first to satisfy his craving.
It's really maddening to be like this now. He's already been shouting that he's as hard as iron.
He said 'um' in response. But despite this, he still couldn't bear to let go of the person in his arms. He couldn't let go of this feeling of filling in the blanks. As a result, Master Song's willpower was greatly challenged at this moment.
.But you must know that all the self-control and rationality that Mr. Song had since meeting Hu Yueyue fell apart almost instantly. This shows what kind of suffering he is admitting.
However, suddenly, Hu Yueyue felt relieved for some reason. It felt like a relief, because his answer seemed to subconsciously dispel all her doubts.
This man is already like this, but he still endures it. How can he do this if he doesn't love someone to the core?
Besides, how could she not understand what that burning hard thing was? The vigorous desire was pressing against her body, and the obviously sensitive touch even moved twice.
He sighed softly, "It really can't be done, let me help you now!" As he said this, his hand touched Song Xiaoer, who was already as hot as fire and as hard as iron.
Mr. Song was startled, and then he became indescribably excited. Her wife was willing to do something like that for him, just like she had done for him before. For a moment, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to move, letting her do whatever he wanted.
The soft, boneless hands slid back and forth across his body.
Although Hu Yueyue was doing such a thing at the moment, almost as soon as she put her hand on it, some pictures flashed through her mind, as if she had done this for him at his begging.
Finally, after Master Song was released, he went to change his clothes with satisfaction, then brought a towel to wipe her palms, and then hugged her with joy and couldn't sleep.
Hu Yueyue pursed her lips and smiled. This man was so easily satisfied. He was like a child who got candy, so excited that he couldn't control himself.