But if you look carefully, you will find that her eyes are as dark as ink, and the starlight only reflects the candlelight in the distance.
The corners of her lips slowly raised, and it was clearly a gentle smile, but it seemed a bit evil at this moment.
She held Yan Zhantian's hands around her slim waist and gently pushed him away.
Yan Zhantian was stunned, his expression was a little silly, and there was still a little crystal hanging tremblingly at the end of his eyes. Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from her, and could no longer smell her fragrance, he struggled slightly uneasily.
But when Jiang raised another finger and put it against his lips, Yan Zhantian subconsciously stopped struggling and looked up at her, letting her play with it.
Jiang bent down again, slowly untied his girdle, took off his belt, and then stripped off his robe. Her movements were very slow, with an indescribable charm, as if she was cooking a delicacy, each step
All processes are essential.
The black robe was peeled off from the man's body and spread flatly on the ground. The man's eyes were blurred and his heartbeat gradually accelerated. Jiang pushed him gently and pushed him to the ground.
Yan Zhantian lay down obediently according to her strength, and his whole body fell into a mysterious state. His soul and body seemed to be divided into two different individuals. The body was lying on the cold ground, and his soul was floating on the cold ground.
In the sky, it's like falling clouds.
Their eyes were always fixed on her.
"So good." Jiang leaned forward again, hooked his fingertips at the end of his eyes, and brought the sparkling light to his fingertips.
Her strength was not too light, and the ends of Yan Zhantian's eyes were rubbed red by her, and they were extremely beautiful, like blooming tea flowers.
Jiang pressed her tear-stained fingers into the gap between his lips, gently teased the inflexible tongue, looked down at him, with a smile in her eyes, and whispered softly: "Don't hold it back
, cry out, sister likes to see you cry."
Of course, whether he will cry in the end depends entirely on her ability.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, thousands of houses are lit up with bright lights. In the Star-picking Pavilion, the tallest building in the palace, which is best for watching the stars and the moon, the boys who cry when scratching their chins are like fresh, freshly cut flowers, so bright and attractive that they attract attention.
People reverie.
The atmosphere has been enhanced to this point, and Jiang is not a vegetarian. It is rare to meet such a delicious boy. The live broadcast has been turned off. It is difficult to end without tasting it.
Gradually, this cold and lonely building became filled with lust. Broken sobs and intermittent cries for mercy that made people blush sounded in the sultry night, and were quickly blown away in the wind.
…
The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet reached its peak and finally broke up.
The melancholy sounds in the distance gradually stopped, and the ministers left the palace with their families. The long palace passage was illuminated by shining lamps, and the dense crowd was like moving ants, forming a black stream.
Jiang You finally stopped and put the clothes on Yan Zhantian piece by piece, as if wrapping a beautiful gift, smoothing out every wrinkle, with a gentle and happy look on his face.
Her fingertips slid across Yan Zhantian's waist. The lingering lingering feeling in the man's body was extremely sensitive. He couldn't help but tremble, numb and itchy. It spread directly to his heart. There was still a bit of nostalgia, and he couldn't bear to let that little warmth leave his body.
leave.
Yan Zhantian grabbed Jiang You's hand that was about to pull away, groaning, the ends of his eyes were wet, and he was extremely charming.
Jiang You gently placed a comforting kiss on his forehead, and then arranged his clothes: "The party is over, it's time for us to go home."
Yan Zhantian softened into a puddle of water under her hands, unable to get up.
Why is this happening?
Thinking that not only had I cried in vain before, but also begged for mercy under her teasing, I felt extremely embarrassed.
Even though he had no experience in love affairs, he knew that this matter should be dominated by men.
Instead of like now, the order was completely reversed and he was made to cry by her.
Why Zhen Fu Gang?
Yan Zhantian couldn't help but closed his eyes, not wanting to face it.