Press his lips gently, and the purple pupil slightly raises the corner of his lips.
"Is it good?"
"nice."
Beichen whispered, his throat became more and more dumb, and his voice seemed a little bit astringent. It was not as pleasant as usual, but with a kind of micro -sand texture, it seemed extraordinarily embarrassing.
"Well?!"
With a finger show, Zitong's left hand has already had a small jade bottle. It is the stars that she brought on her body.
Raise her hand and play the bottle cap.
Then he drew his face, put his lips on his lips, and crossed the wine inside into his mouth.
Beichen opened his mouth and kissed her with the moment. She pulled her over as soon as she hooked, hugged it in her arms, turned passive into active, and enjoyed her beautiful taste without politely.
For a long time, he gasped and released her.
"Is this your reward?"
"It's all disrupted by you." Zitong looked at him with a pant, "My script is not like this."
"The script?" Beichen raised his eyebrow, "What is that?"
Zitong got up, put the bottle of wine on the table, explored his right hand, and had hooked his belt, and pulled it out, and then her little hand stretched out from his loose placket.
She fingertips it, such as with current, Beichen raised her hand, holding her clothes and holding her small clothes, her voice was dumb.
"Don't make trouble."
"How is it called Hu Nao?" Zitong put his face close to him, "In a few days, I will fourteen."
"It's too small."
"Who said?" Zitong pulled his palm and put it on his chest. "It's not small, don't believe it, do you touch it?"
Holding her wrist backhand, Beichen's arm tightly, holding her directly into her arms, "Wait, at least for you to full sixteen."
What is Zitong still talking about.
"Don't move." Beichen took a deep breath, "I don't want to be here, so casually."
"We have been married." Zitong whispered, "And ... do you want me too, don't you?"
She politely exposed his bottom.
The two were so close, and he felt that his reaction had already felt it!
Beichen's tone is calm, "In short, no!"
When I took her back to the north home last time, Mrs. Qingyou specially talked to him, saying that it was a young pupil, and she should not be indulgent to avoid hurting her body. It is not good for her childhood child to have children.
Beichen disagreed with what kind of birth and childbirth, but he didn't want to hurt her.
Later, he deliberately checked several medical books, saying that women were suitable for marriage and marriage. The women and criches of Zhongzhou were generally fifteen years old. Therefore, Beichen still had to insist on waiting for her to talk about her.
He would rather bear it, and he didn't want to hurt her. Zitong felt what he was thinking, but helpless and distressed.
However, who told her that her body was still small. If she had to ask him, he would definitely give it, but she would not want him to embarrass him. Otherwise, he would have a pressure in his heart that he would not have a pleasant experience.
For the first time, he and her, of course, had to be happy with each other, and there was no burden.
"Stink Beichen, big bastard, I prepare for it, prepared for nothing."
He scolded a bit by biting between his necks, but Zitong's little hand did not retract, but just sliding down his chest.
"Zitong."
Beichen again pressed her palm.
"Don't move." Zi Tong's face, kissing his earlobe, "the old disadvantage will hurt the body."
His hand under her palm was gradually closed, and her hand continued to slide.