Meng Yankai saw her biting her lower lip, looking at him with her eyes, and came over with small steps, the overly wide water nightgown was a little happy on her, the sleeve of one hand hung down, and the other hand was rolled up, revealing half of the thin white forearm.

The person in front of him did not have the slightest boldness when he teased him a few times before, and even his eyes became expectant.

Du Shi's hair was scattered, his face was small, and he was also small, coupled with his eyes that were suddenly as clear and nervous as a deer, Meng Yan opened his throat and tightened.

People always have a strong sense of what is going to happen, especially if they have already received a cue signal, and the body will respond to it closely.

She always felt that this was different, different from every previous time, but this kind of atmosphere was really familiar after a long time.

Du Shi was unprepared, without warning, at this time there was no experience, let alone skill, she seemed to have only instinct left, looking straight at him, her heart beating violently like a drum, and she hesitated in front of him.

But his eyes didn't dare to look down at all.

As soon as she arrived in front of him, Meng Yankai didn't say a word, directly put her under her armpit, and carried the person to the washstand, Du Shi whispered, holding his arm, and when he approached, she held her breath suddenly.

He noticed it and chuckled mutely: "Nervous?"

Her hand holding his arm tightened, hesitated for a moment, and said, "No." ”

Dusch couldn't really say she was nervous, she couldn't describe it, she just couldn't deal with it calmly.

Meng Yankai pulled the belt of her nightgown, and found that the placket was still folded neatly, he looked down, Du Shi reacted, and said in a trembling voice: "The clothes are too big, I circled twice." ”

She lowered her head as she spoke, her fingers becoming a little uncontrollably dull.

Meng Yankai didn't have the patience to wait any longer, and bowed his head to her forehead, Du Shi was stunned, and was snatched away by his obsessive look, and couldn't help but follow his movements and raise his face.

The lips are covered.

Before Du Shi's eyes could close, her mood was agitated, and she couldn't help but move her throat.

Meng Yankai stopped, took a deep breath, and suddenly let go of her, burying his head in his head, and his movements were very heavy.

She raised her head, her facial features twisted slightly, she couldn't say whether it was painful or happy, and a tingling quickly spread from the skin to the limbs, and then concentrated to the abdomen.

Du Shi couldn't help but tremble slightly, Meng Yankai looked up at her, she was caught off guard and bumped into his eyes, her eyes were so deep, and the anger in her eyes was surging, which was terrifying.

"Didn't you know how to do it before?" he said, "His voice was hoarse and reserved.

This is like a provocation, like a joke, more like some kind of hint and expectation.

Still immersed in the pain just now, Du Shi's cheeks were dyed red, and he looked at him for a moment, a little unable to come back to his senses, "That's also the time to score, didn't I prepare this time?"

Her eyes are full of eyes, her lips are bright, her hair is on her chest, and the visual impact of black and white is magnified to the extreme at this moment.

"Not ready?" he asked rhetorically, in disbelief, hooking her chin and whispering, "Seeing that you have been outside for so long, I thought you were waiting for me." ”

Du Shi was stunned, and always felt that this was more like "Seeing that you have waited so long, I will reluctantly satisfy you".

The mood is like sitting on a swing, and it seems to have reached the bottom of the valley, and the eyes are suddenly misty.

She opened her lips, but she didn't know what to say, but she barely smiled faintly and said, "No, I'm not waiting for you." ”

She felt that Meng Yankai seemed to have something wrong at first, but now she was even more sure that something was weird.

Dusch didn't look at him again, and was about to jump off the washstand when he closed his shirt.

At this jump, he stretched out his arm, but Du Shi still jumped into the crook of his arm, and was stopped by his waist and buckled back to sit again.

There were a few water stains on the washstand, soaking her clothes, just now she forgot about her surroundings, she didn't feel it, at this time the clothes were close to the skin, and the buttocks and legs were cold, and soon they were simmered by her body temperature.

Meng Yankai was about to kiss her again, but Du Shi silently reached out and pushed him, turned his face to him, and didn't look at him.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yan frowned, not realizing which sentence made her unhappy, but asked, "Did you mean that you waited for me and hurt your self-esteem?"

"Meng Yankai, you talk really ...... sometimes" Du Shi raised his eyes and glanced at him, angry and resentful.

At this time, all her emotions were uniformly classified as "coquettish" in Meng Yankai's eyes.

He was silent, his hands were on her sides, he wrapped her into his arms, looked at her with deep eyes, and after a long time, he said, "Didn't you say that you learned it specifically for me?"

Du Shi glanced at him sideways, his big palm caressing her arm, gentle, flirtatious, and seemed to soothe, in another way, to make her forget the unhappiness just now.

Du Shi snorted, slowly moved back, propped one hand behind his back, stepped back and lifted up, along his body from the bottom up, and finally tilted his head to look at it, the white toes of his toes, drawing circles around it.

The arrogance was only two seconds, and he was grabbed by Meng Yankai.

Du Shi kicked his foot in his palm, his eyes brightened, "Then you say first, who wants to do this mess?"

Meng Yan rubbed her instep with his thumb, looked at her deeply, and raised his thin lips slightly: "I." ”

Du Shi bit his lip and pulled his leg back, he let go of his hand, she leaned closer to him, looked at his face, traced his facial features carefully, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

Meng Yankai's eyes darkened, and she was the kind of nostalgic gaze again.

Seeing that he didn't answer, she held his face in her hand and leaned close to him, her voice so soft that it could drip water: "Huh?"

Meng Yankai grabbed her and restrained her body from wanting to move forward, "These are also what you learned for me?"

Du Shi leaned into his ear: "There are many more, you have to try ......"

Before she finished speaking, she was in pain, raised her hand and grabbed his short hair, obviously thinking that it was to make him retreat, but instead she wanted to refuse and welcome.

Things got out of control after getting into the main topic, Du Shi was immersed in it, and said: "Sure enough, you like it." ”

Meng Yankai suddenly became ruthless, without pity, and asked one by one: "What else do I like?"

Du Shi could barely speak, as if he was in mid-air, wandering on the edge of weightlessness, and the only attachment was him, and he could only be tightly clamped.

The man was physically strong, and in the end, she was left with no power to fight back, and she was tossed repeatedly, and when she reached the extreme, she whimpered and shed physiological tears.

Meng Yankai pressed the person tightly in his arms, Du Shi's hand was hanging on his shoulder, the whole person was shaking, Meng Yankai held her, buried his head in her neck, gritted his teeth and inhaled deeply.

After that, Du Shi beat him while crying, sobbing and choking.

Meng Yan sighed contentedly, leaned back on the pillow, and Du Shi lay on top of him, each breathing silently.

Du Shi didn't have the strength to make another sound, so he closed his eyes tiredly, but he fell asleep directly.

Meng Yankai didn't move her, after that feeling of emptiness, savored the aftertaste, hugged the person on his body tightly, and reached out to the bedside to get a cigarette.

There was no sound in the room, only Du Shi's shallow breathing, she smelled the smoke, wrinkled her nose and muttered: "Stinky ......"

Meng Yankai held a cigarette, and the warm yellow bedside lamp stretched and magnified the shadows of the two obliquely on the floor and curtains, he stared at the shadow and asked, "Who am I?"

No one responded to him.

After that while, after the satisfaction subsided, the perception of other places became clear again, Meng Yankai had a splitting headache, he couldn't help but raise his hand and press his forehead, picked up the person, and withdrew, she snorted.

Meng Yankai put the person on the bed, got up and picked up the nightgown outside the bathroom door, put it on his body and went out.