Met You in the Most Beautiful Years [192] The Diamond Ring on the Ring Finger
Dawn dawns.
A lamp was on in the living room, and the dim light enveloped the two figures hugging each other on the sofa.
Cold air blows out from the air conditioner.
Ye Hehuan saw a few beams of bright light peeking out from the gaps in the curtains. She blinked slowly, but she still didn't feel sleepy. The man's arm was placed on her waist, which was a little heavy and moved slightly with her breathing.
Even after taking a shower, Ye Hehuan still felt sticky and uncomfortable.
The thin quilt covering her body was taken out by Yu Zhongxiao from the bedroom. She was wrapped in Yu Zhongxiao's arms. Under the quilt, their naked bodies were touching each other, and their thin straight legs were wrapped around his long legs. They felt warm. It makes people greedy, Ye Hehuan thought, the phrase "Spring/night is short and the sun rises, and the king will not come to court early from now on" completely fits her mood at the moment.
Knitted sweaters, shirts, pajamas, vests, and trousers were stacked on the floor in a chaotic mess. Half of the clothes [Yue Hung] fell on the edge of the sofa. The thin lace straps embellished the charming style, and the two people's underwear were twisted together. The lump was squeezed and left in the cracks of the sofa.
The black belt was thrown on the tea table, and the crisp sound of the belt's metal slide buckle hitting the glass was still in my ears.
Ye Hehuan's feet were a little numb and he couldn't help but move...
Yu Zhongxiao opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't fall asleep either. After she changed his position, he hugged her waist again, hugging her tighter than before, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips against her heart.
The emotions that cannot be expressed in words are all integrated into these subtle movements.
Ye Hehuan buried her face in his arms, her lips just facing the man's protruding Adam's apple. She relaxed and closed her eyes.
Yu Zhongxiao looked down at her fair and rosy face, his eyes as tender as water. He raised his hand to push a few strands of hair behind her ears, revealing her better jawline. Under such a quiet gaze, he suddenly asked : "Your mother knew about our affairs, why didn't she call me and tell me?...How did she know?"
"She should have seen you when you sent me back that day." Ye Hehuan squinted his eyes, put her slender hands through his arms and supported his thick shoulders from behind, and spoke very lazily and casually, "Sooner or later, you will be It doesn't matter if you discover it sooner or later."
As she said that, she suddenly wanted to get up: "It seems that my aunt is here. I'll go to the bathroom and take a look!"
Just halfway up, he was pushed back again.
A head of long dark chestnut hair poured down the edge of the sofa like a soft waterfall. Ye Hehuan's collarbone loomed next to her right shoulder. Yu Zhongxiao leaned over her. Under the man's tall and solid body, there was a woman like a peach [Yue Xiong] ], flexible waist, white and smooth skin, he bent his head, opened his mouth to hold a red plum in his mouth, and raised his eyes to pay attention to the expression on her face.
Ye Hehuan was ticklish, giggled twice, stretched out his hand to push him: "Don't~ It seems that my aunt is really here..."
"Are you here?" Yu Zhongxiao put one hand beside her and reached down with the other, "You'll know after just touching her."
When the rough and slender fingers touched the roots of her legs, Ye Hehuan subconsciously tightened her legs. She went to grab his restless hands again, but could not stop the movements of his hands. She instantly let out a slight moan and her expression changed. Flushing: "Um...don't...don't touch...um..."
"Very clean." Yu Zhongxiao had already retracted his hand, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, and he lowered his head to kiss her earlobe again.
Ye Hehuan's legs were caressed without leaving a trace. When he touched her, she felt wet. At the same time, she found that the man's lower body had become erect without knowing it.
Yu Zhongxiao stared at her teasingly and rubbed between her legs, "Do you want it?"
Ye Hehuan looked up at him, and what caught her eyes was his mature and somewhat romantic look. She bit her lower lip, pursed the corners of her mouth and smiled calmly. She put her little hand on his wheat-colored chest and shook her heart inconsistently. Shake his head.
"Really don't want it?" He placed a hot and moist kiss on her snow-white peaks, and held a beautiful spot with his mouth.
Ye Hehuan's neck turned red and his heart beat faster.
The man's kiss went down a little bit, kissing her ribs and kissing her lower abdomen. Ye Hehuan turned over with all his strength and knelt on Yu Zhongxiao's body. He let her press him, with a faint smile on his eyes. He smiled and asked her in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"
As if she had been provoked by some kind, Ye Hehuan stared at his black eyes intently. She slid down the sofa, followed his example, kissed the dogwood area, and stretched out her little hand to hold the gun head. The man was strong. My thighs felt tense and trembled for a moment.
Her chin pressed against the man's hard abdominal muscles, and she returned the original sentence: "Do you want it?"
The man was lying on the sofa, squinting his eyes. The shallow fine lines at the corners of his eyes were indescribably sexy and charming. His Adam's apple slipped, and the most critical part of his body was controlled. All the nerves in his body became sensitive. The uncomfortable pain caused by the swelling made his lower abdomen slightly tremble. Tighten.
The next moment, Ye Hehuan opened his mouth and lowered his head.
Yu Zhongxiao gasped repressedly, the veins on his forehead were obvious, and he almost screamed out from the unprecedented joy.
A woman's little tongue is flexible and soft, as if it has some kind of magic power.
When he could no longer hold it in any longer, he raised his hand and pressed the back of He Huan's head, unconsciously moving his waist and hips to enjoy this different kind of stimulation and pleasure.
Before the pass was lost, Yu Zhongxiao grabbed Ye Hehuan and entered her body head-on.
Quick and accurate movements, a little rough.
Ye Hehuan frowned in pain, but his hands firmly hooked his neck.
After a moment of rampage, Yu Zhongxiao picked her up and went to the bedroom. The moment they fell on Simmons, they both screamed because they were so deep.
After making a sound and pausing for a moment, Yu Zhongxiao rubbed her waist, moving harder and harder, and from time to time he let out an unbearable growl from his throat.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but pander to him, and begged for mercy: "Don't go in...little uncle...it's so deep...I'm going to kill you...ah..."
Yu Zhongxiao paused slightly because of this title, and then pushed harder, biting his cheek, eyes red, and breathing heavily: "Little slut!"
In such a violent impact, Ye Hehuan was thrown into the clouds.
After everything was over, Yu Zhongxiao lay on her body, and his breathing could not return to normal for a long time.
Ye Hehuan raised her head and stared at the ceiling, her consciousness gradually returning. There was a heavy man pressing on her body. She was a little out of breath, but she was reluctant to push him away.
Thinking of Yu Zhongxiao's loss of control and the three words he said about himself, he would never have done that six years ago. Ye Hehuan also noticed that some subtle changes had occurred. She tilted her head and kissed the sexy woman. ’s Adam’s apple, and then breathed playfully into his ear: “I should really take a picture of what you looked like just now, so [horse flea]~”
Yu Zhongxiao lowered his head and stared at her with affectionate eyes: "Don't like it?"
Ye Hehuan pursed his lips and smiled, raised his head and kissed his mouth. Yu Zhongxiao's heart moved, and he turned around and let her lie on him.
The big bed was messy, the sheets were wrinkled and the pillows were all over the place.
After two intense sex sessions, Yu Zhongxiao felt tired no matter how strong his physical strength was. He pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, closed his eyes and rested. Ye Hehuan was nestled in the man's arms. The two of them were sweating, but the smell was not bad. The smell was so unpleasant, mixed with the healthy body odor of men, that she fell asleep without realizing it.
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morning.
Ye He happily opened his eyes and found himself lying in a warm bed.
The air conditioner was on and the room was neither cold nor hot. She looked to the side and saw that no one was there anymore, but the pain in her body told her that everything last night had really happened.
After lying on the bed for a while, Ye Hehuan sat up and raised his hand to scratch his disheveled hair.
Then the movements became slightly stiff.
She put her left hand under her eyelids.
Ye Hehuan stared at the ring on her ring finger. She couldn't move her eyes away for a long time. There was a moment of confusion in her brain. The ring was inlaid with a diamond, which shone brightly in the sun, making her eyes uncomfortable.
She bent her fingers, but after all, she didn't take it off.
There were no clothes for her in the room. Ye Hehuan saw a shirt on the single sofa, and she took it over without politeness and put it on.
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Ye Hehuan walked out of the room. Her clothes were neatly folded and placed on the sofa. She couldn't help but think of the tofu quilt in the army. She looked around and saw no one, but suddenly there was a slight noise from the kitchen.
Ye Hehuan walked over bored.
Yu Zhongxiao was much taller than her, and her shirt was several sizes bigger than her own clothes. Ye Hehuan rolled up her cuffs, revealing her slender white arms, her hips were covered by the hem of her shirt, her legs were thin and straight, and her neckline The buttons were not fastened, her long hair was casually pushed to one side, and she stood wherever she wanted, attracting attention.
The man who was cooking turned around when he heard the noise, saw her clothes, was slightly startled, and then asked: "Are you awake?"
"Yeah." Ye Hehuan looked inside and felt a little awkward: "What's for lunch?"
“Braised eggplant and sweet and sour pork ribs.”
Ye Hehuan nodded, then turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Ye Hehuan looked at herself reflected in it, with a peach-like face. She knew that she had given in again because of her unsteady heart.
After lunch, Yu Zhongxiao took her home. On the way, Ye Hehuan received a call from Xiao Yi.
