"Don't move, can't I stop moving?" Zhang Ling was honest now, and said coquettishly on Zhao Mu's chest.

"I want to regret it now, it's too late. The palm held on Zhang Ling's waist felt the soft touch brought by the slender waist, and Zhao Mu's hand rubbed unconsciously.

"Haha...... Don't, itchy. The movement of the rough palm on the soft flesh of his waist brought an electric shock-like feeling, so that Zhang Ling couldn't help but twist his waist.

"Don't move, do it again at your own risk. ”

"Haha...... Ha ha...... , Itchy, don't ......" Although he knew that his movements would further stimulate Zhao Mu, Zhang Ling couldn't help the feeling on his waist.

"Huh......" took a deep breath, Zhao Muqiang resisted the temptation and stopped his movements, if he continued like this, he would probably not be able to hold back first.

He and Zhang Ling have just confirmed their relationship, and they can't be too anxious, this is respect for Zhang Ling.

"Hah...... Ha ......" Zhao Mu's movements stopped, but Zhang Ling was still panting, and he hadn't come out of the feeling just now.

The corners of Zhao Mu's mouth curved an arc, it seems that Zhang Ling's body is very sensitive.

Finally catching his breath, Zhang Ling's head gently leaned on Zhao Mu's shoulder, and gently hammered Zhao Mu, "You scoundrel." ”

Feeling the sweetness in this voice, Zhao Mu laughed, put his face on Zhang Ling's face, and enjoyed the happiness he had been looking forward to for many years.

The two of them leaned on each other tightly, looking at the starry sky, but the wordless silence was filled with the taste of happiness.

After looking at the starry sky for a while, Zhao Mu's eyes were on Zhang Ling's body. This is his own happiness, in Zhao Mu's eyes, this delicate body quietly leaning on his shoulder is far more beautiful than the starry sky.

Looking at the white and delicate face reflected in the moonlight, Zhao Mu couldn't help but kiss it on it.

"Huh?" Zhang Ling looked sideways at Zhao Mu.

Looking at Zhang Ling's shining eyes and slightly upturned lips, Zhao Mu couldn't help it, and bowed his head and kissed the full lips.

Zhang Ling didn't dodge, just closed his eyes and let Zhao Mu kiss his lips that he had kept for twenty years.

This is the first time Zhao Mu kissed a girl, and his movements seemed very jerky, and then he could also feel that Zhang Ling's movements were as jerky as himself, and the two acted completely by their own instincts.

Feeling the warm and moist feeling from Zhang Ling's full lips, this feeling was so beautiful that Zhao Mu unconsciously hugged Zhang Ling's delicate body with both hands, and Zhang Ling's hands also gently wrapped around Zhao Mu's head.

"Ugh. Zhao Mu's lips hurt, and he was bitten by Zhang Ling's jerky moving teeth, and the lips of the two finally separated.

"Huh......" Zhang Ling gasped lightly and said coquettishly: "You want to suffocate me." ”

Zhao Mu laughed, hugging Zhang Ling's hands but refusing to let go.

Looking at the beautiful girl in his arms who looked at him silently, Zhao Mu's heart couldn't stop moving.

From her jerky movements just now, it was obviously her first time, but she mustered up the courage to express her heart with her own kiss. Thinking of what she had been silently paying for herself, Zhao Mu couldn't help but hug the person in her arms a little tighter.

The two looked at each other silently, Zhao Mu couldn't help but bow his head again and imprint his lips, and Zhang Ling closed his eyes again.

Kissing is an innate talent for both men and women, and the movements of two jerky men and women quickly become proficient.

Young men and women are naturally happy to be exposed to this wonderful feeling for the first time, and the first time the two of them are separated and combined.

"Whew...... Villain, do you want to suffocate me?" Zhang Ling gasped for a long time, and Zhang Ling's lung capacity was of course far inferior to Zhao Mu, who was physically strong.

Looking at Zhang Ling, who was panting for a long time, Zhao Mu just stared at her slightly swollen lips.

Just kissing couldn't satisfy Zhao Mu, and when the two crossed their lips again, Zhao Mu's palm on Zhang Ling's waist moved unconsciously.

The rubbing of the palm on the slender waist here made Zhang Ling's blocked lips make a "whine" sound at the same time, and his waist also twisted.

Zhao Mu was not satisfied with this, while holding Zhang Ling's head in his left hand, he began to explore the unknown territory with his right hand.

Zhang Ling's final sound of "hmm" came, his body was writhing, but his body began to soften, and he lay softly on Zhao Mu's body.

"Don't. When Zhao Mu's palm almost grasped the full fruit, Zhang Ling let go of the hands that were holding Zhao Mu's head and grabbed Zhao Mu's palm tightly.

Looking at Zhao Mu's eyes, Zhang Ling gently let go of his hands that were gripping Zhao Mu's palms.

Seeing Zhang Ling's nervousness, Zhao Mu smiled lightly, left a gentle kiss on her forehead, suppressed his impulse, and gave up the action he wanted to make with his palm.

With a sigh of relief, Zhang Ling's face showed a smile, his body leaned on Zhao Mu's body softly, and his head rested on Zhao Mu's chest, listening to Zhao Mu's powerful heartbeat, with a satisfied look on his face.

The two maintained such movements, and Zhao Mu whispered to Zhang Ling about his childhood, enjoying this quiet world that only belonged to the two of them.

Holding Zhang Ling's soft body in his arms, feeling the wonderful touch brought to him by this exquisite body, Zhao Mu's heart did not have any impulses, and there was a feeling of warmth and happiness that he had been looking forward to for many years.

The two of them quietly enjoyed this indescribable feeling of happiness, forgetting the passage of time.

When he found that Zhang Ling's voice was hazy and sleepy, Zhao Mucai suddenly realized that time had passed without knowing how long had passed.

"Let's go, it's late, it's time to rest. ”

"Hmm. Zhang Ling, who was hazy and sleepy, opened his eyes slightly and stretched out his hands.

Zhao Mu smiled, reached out to hug her soft body, and walked off the rooftop.

With his hands around Zhao Mu's neck, Zhang Ling's face was filled with a smile called happiness.

Walking off the rooftop, Zhang Ling propped up his head from Zhao Mu's shoulder, looked at Zhao Mu and said, "Do you still need to make a bed for me now?"

A smile appeared on Zhao Mu's face, and he kissed Zhang Ling lightly on the forehead, "Okay, it seems that there is no need to make another bed." ”

Holding her soft delicate body, she walked into her bedroom and gently placed her on her bed.

Undressed, turned off the lights, rested, but under the light, Zhang Ling became shy, blushing and refusing to take off his clothes, insisting on turning off the lights before taking off his clothes.

Ignoring Zhao Mu's ridicule, Zhang Ling himself realized how much courage he had just spent to take the first step bravely, and how many times he blushed after that.

If it weren't for the cover of the night, Zhang Ling knew that he would definitely not have the courage to take that step.

(End of chapter)