Text Chapter 365 thought
"That's... Just shake it for me..."Xiao Bohan walked inward in small steps, and when she reached the bedroom door, she suddenly hugged him tightly, her mouth bit Xiao Bohan's shoulder, and her body began to contract from the bottom to the outside, wrapping him tightly, as if she wanted to suck his body in.
Xiao Bohan thought that this should be a small orgasm, he leaned against the door of the inner room, and after both of them rested for a while, he had already wrenched her hands and feet and put her on the bed.
Xiao Bohan still likes to enter from behind, firstly, he can let the woman not see his movements, and there is a fear of unknown behavior, and the body will be more sensitive, and secondly, it is also a visual enjoyment, and he can carefully see the most beautiful buttocks of the other party and every advance and retreat from behind.
"What... Is it coming again? Oh... Ah~" Before Tang Keke finished speaking, Xiao Bohan began to move, and Tang Keke was interrupted by his sudden start. ∏∏. NeT
So, Tang Keke let out a shout, and the tempting contraction came again, but this time it was accompanied by the rapid twisting and shaking of the entire abdomen and waist, and the strong contraction made his roots feel like they were about to be clamped.
Tang Keke didn't last long before she died, her whole body was weak, Xiao Bohan was also covered in sweat, and the feeling of paralysis was even stronger, starting from the tail vertebrae, this time it spread to the entire back, and then occupied the entire head.
At this time, what Xiao Bohan didn't know was that there were two other beauties who were also thinking about him, one was Meng Ling and the other was Su Manqian.
Meng Ling still inspired Xiao Bohan's reverie in the end that night, she quickly transformed from a girl who didn't know about men and women in the past to a woman with a spring.
Her years of purity and lack of desire, years of confusion and dizziness all made Xiao Bohan shattered in one night, she began to miss the feeling of lying in a man's arms, nostalgic for the masculine atmosphere of a man, and more shy to recall the touch, feel and heartbeat of playing with Xiao Bohan's yang root.
Now whenever she lies alone in bed, she will be the first to think of Xiao Bohan, she also has hope, she prays that God can give her another chance like that, she will definitely grasp it, let her heart and her body fly together in the vast night.
But it's just an imagination, whenever she sees Xiao Bohan, she will pretend to be calm and desireless, making Xiao Bohan feel that that night was just a dream, this should be her shyness, right?
But Su Manqian is not like this, she has no physical desire~ hope, she just often flashes Xiao Bohan's handsome and calm expression in front of her eyes, and even when he tells jokes on the plane, he is still so unsmiling.
Su Manqian's heart has always been so peaceful, and the years are so quiet, but since she met Xiao Bohan, her life and the world have changed a little bit, and she has finally been enriched in ordinary days, and she has added more happiness in beautiful days, that is, to miss someone in rare leisure.
She can't help but look at him differently, for her own appearance, she has always been conceited, from childhood to adulthood, all kinds of praise are endless, she hears mostly praise, exclamation and flattery, and most of what she sees is a stunned look at her beauty, but only that Xiao Bohan did not react like that.