73. Chinese New Year
73. Tender morning
"Wenjun, wake up~ Wake up!" Wenjun, who was still asleep early in the morning, was woken up by Chen Ke, she barely opened her heavy eyelids and looked at the misty world, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Today is the Spring Festival. ”
"Oh, yes, yesterday was Chinese New Year's Eve......" Wenjun babbled sleepily.
"Mmmm, get up and wrap the dumplings, I want to eat what you wrapped yourself. ”
"Hmm~~ I see. She struggled to her feet, rubbing her eyes. Leaving the warm bed, the bare skin subconsciously stood up cold hairs when it met the air.
She got the green silk nightdress next to the pillow and put it on immediately, fortunately, the air conditioning was on in the bedroom, and it wasn't too cold.
Slippers to the kitchen, she reached out and opened the cupboard, found the flour, took it out and poured it into the ladder basin, and then poured it into the water, the amount of water should not be too much, otherwise it would be more and more diluted. I'd rather pour a little, and a little, and pour again if not enough. This avoids mistakes.
Chen Ke didn't know when he came behind her, his hands stretched out from behind him to restrain her waist, his head buried in her neck, and the smell of male hormones wrapped around her. At this time, of course, she didn't think of anything bad, but she still concentrated on kneading the dough.
Chen Ke's hand moved up from her waist to her chest, pinched it, and seeing that Wenjun didn't react, he boldly reached in. Wenjun was stunned by this sudden movement and asked him, "What are you doing?"
"What do you think I want to do?" he whispered in her ear. Wenjun didn't know why, and said, "You go watch TV, I'll call you later." ”
"No, I just want to hug you like that. His hand pinched her bulge. Wenjun was shocked.
Feeling the stiffness of her body, he knowingly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Ke, it's the New Year's Day, it's the first day of the new year today, it's not good. ”
Listening to her words, the force in his hand increased. "Why not? What can't we do in our own home, who would dare to interfere?!" Then his hands moved downward, and because of the nightdress Wen Jun was wearing, he easily snaked all the way inside.
Wenjun was a little nervous, but she didn't stop kneading the dough. Her hands are covered with ash now, and she can't get rid of them. I don't know if he deliberately saw that she couldn't get rid of her hand to play tricks on her like this.
His hands were even more dishonest, and he felt Wenjun's trembling, and he was even more bold. He swiped his middle finger inside, feeling the warmth and dampness enveloping him, and he wanted to reach out again. However, her mouth was too narrow, and she could only use her index and middle fingers.
At this time, Wenjun was already out of breath. "No, you can't stand it anymore??" he asked deliberately wickedly. Wenjun didn't answer, gritted her teeth, and didn't let herself make a sound.
Seeing this, Chen Ke stretched out his tongue and gently touched her snow-white neck as before. The soft touch made Wenjun's heart itch unconsciously.
Chen Ke saw that the time was ripe, so he withdrew his hand and took off his shorts, and his movements were smooth. Wenjun knew it and didn't say anything. He pulled off her thin inner layer and held her delicate waist with both hands to secure her position. Then he found the right time to send his 'weapon' in at once. This is their first attempt after entering.
Wen Jun's kneading dough in his hands sped up, in order to hide the panic in his heart, this sudden situation. In the sea of emotion, he accelerated his movements, and Wenjun's body gradually lost strength from the waist down, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, thanks to the support of his hands. He charged like a warrior on the battlefield, and she was powerless to parry. The two smooth legs swayed back and forth on the edge of the kitchen counter, and he couldn't stop shaking.
Chen Ke's heart seemed to be rippling in the clouds, and he was very excited and happy at this moment. He kept pumping and sending, intending to make the lovely people in front of him fall under his command. Wenjun bit her lip for fear of making a sound. Only the sound of colliding water fills the entire kitchen. The dough was kneaded into various shapes under her hands, and she didn't care about it anymore, and she didn't care what she could do at the moment.
Under the wave after wave of attacks, Wenjun was deflated and buried his head. His hand gripped the basin tightly, and he, as if he was still unsatisfied, wanted to torture her deliberately, and instead sang softly. Wenjun raised her head to look at him, and he leaned in to kiss her. She was immersed in the sea of tenderness and couldn't pull out.
A hot current burned her, she threw her head on his shoulder, he kissed her on the cheek and said, "Wenjun, I love you." Wen Junjiao gasped again and again, but did not answer. He used his tongue to pick and tease her again.
Wenjun opened her eyes and asked, "Do you still eat rice balls?" "Of course I want to eat them." He said and finally reluctantly withdrew from her body.
So Wenjun didn't care about the liquid flowing down between her legs and the bottoms that fell on the ground, limped to the refrigerator and took out the black sesame filling, tore off the kneaded dough piece by piece, and wrapped the filling in. Chen Ke looked at her with great satisfaction, then put on his pants and went to the living room.
Not long after, Wenjun came over with two bowls of steaming rice balls. Chen Ke showed a wicked smile, put his hand on hers, and said, "Are you okay?"
Wenjun glared at him and scooped up the rice balls with a spoon to eat. She could feel his gaze, her face hot.
When he ate the last rice ball, he spoke: "Wenjun, the more I look at you, the more unbearable I become?" Wenjun raised his head vigilantly, and just met his fiery eyes and avoided it in a panic. But how can you avoid it?
Soon, he hugged her. "I'm going to wash the dishes. "What do you do with so much?" he stretched out his long hand, took the two bowls stacked together and went to the kitchen, boiled the hot water, squeezed the dish soap a few times, washed them and put them in the drip tray.
Looking back, Wenjun stood timidly by the door and looked at him. The two snow-white thighs still had the water stains just now. He strode over and hugged and kissed. Wenjun stretched out his hand to hug him, and he picked him up from her lap, Wenjun immediately felt ominous and wanted to break free from him.
He carried her to the living room. Ordered Wenjun to lower the curtains and turn the lights on again. He carried her to the table, half-crouched down, and forcefully spread her legs apart, taking a closer look at her inner workings in the light. Wenjun was embarrassed and embarrassed, so she had to hide her face with her hands.
Suddenly, he poured in. Wenjun had to hug his back tightly and keep muttering under his collision.
A new round of capture began. Wenjun was sure that this was the craziest thing she had ever done in her life.
Even if you are a lady in your bones, if this kind of thing is as common and necessary as eating, then it is better to choose to eat. It's human nature to like beautiful things. Who can resist the temptation of being handsome and golden? But isn't Qiu Ze just as handsome and golden? When she thought of him, her heart suddenly emptied. There are also Que Ze and kk in her peach blossom calamity......
"Wenjun, don't be distracted, you must be 100% committed. ”
"Huh, how do you know I'm ......?"
"You see my eyes are a little wandering. ”
Wenjun blinked and said, "I'm sorry. ”
"You never have to say sorry to me, you just have to be 100 percent focused. He picked her up and lifted her into the air.
Walking to the curtain, he hugged her and shook her up and down fiercely. Wenjun's petite body couldn't stop jolting under his vigorous movement, and he only heard the sound of 'water' slamming into the room.
Wenjun's cheeks flew red, and two weak and boneless hands firmly grasped his shoulders.
"I feel that this posture is good for that ......"
"Good what?"
"Okay
Swinging ......"
"That's how it is to be AI.,Can you abandon your so-called literary cells.,Women.,It's just that you should sao a little.。 The sound of crackling water drowned out the last sentence.
Wenjun knew what it meant, so his face became hotter and hotter, and Chen Ke, who had seen the world for a long time, looked at her lovingly, which stimulated his desire to advance and go deeper.
Just as he was about to leave, Chen Ke's mobile phone rang unexplained. Shake back and forth on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
The two glanced at each other, and Chen Ke said impatiently, "This damn ringtone!"
Wenjun said, "Take it, what if there is anything important?"
Chen Ke walked helplessly with her in his arms, and when he saw that it was Shao Yang, he picked it up and said unceremoniously: "Hello boy, you disturbed my good deeds!
"I see. Mo Mo proposed to me that we have a meal together this afternoon, and then celebrate the New Year in the evening~"
"Okay, there's nothing else. ”
"No, no. You're busy!" He heard a slight laugh on the other end of the phone and hung up with a snap.
"Wenjun, let's continue. Maybe it was the phone call that affected his mood, this time he pushed hard to the end, and Wenjun couldn't help but cry out 'ah'.
The sound of the clattering water continued. Wenjun was amazed by his staying power, and was also immersed in the ocean of love......