Chapter 7: Love
Ye Ying Ning wiped her hair and walked out of the bathroom barefoot, but she didn't see the figure of Pet Tiange.
She was puzzled, and finally saw him on the balcony, surrounded by smoke.
He rarely smoked cigarettes and occasionally smoked cigars. Although, the cigar seems to be a little early for his age.
Just when Night Baby Ning hesitated to walk over, Pet Tiange had already turned around and saw her wrapped in a bathrobe, and there seemed to be a flash of light in her eyes, and she quickly pressed out the cigarette butt.
Immediately smelling a smell of tobacco in front of his nose, he reached out and held her jaw and scratched it a few times, as if he was teasing a cat.
"I'm going back and telling the old man that it's hard to smoke special cigarettes. β
Pet Tiange buried his head in Ye Ying Ning's chest, opened his mouth, and bit her flesh little by little, so that she could sense the pain without feeling too much pain, and grasped the strength between her teeth just right.
In fact, it's not just that it's hard to smoke, as long as it's provided by the family, he doesn't think it's good enough and doesn't like it, but he can't refuse it.
She gasped, her head tilted back, her center of gravity gradually unstable, and she stepped back again and again, and the two of them fell to the big bed together.
The body-wrapped bathrobe was spread out in a mess, and Night Infant Ning's legs swayed helplessly on the edge of the bed, where her toes were just touching the ground.
Pet Tiange knelt on one leg, pressed her hot palm against her naked and flat lower abdomen, motionless, and then leaned over, pressed her lips to her collarbone, and kissed lightly all the way.
He didn't fight, as if he had made up his mind to kiss her all over the body, and his wet lips soon roamed around his navel, making circles, and licking the soft skin with the tip of his tongue.
"No, don't...... Itchy ......"
The waist swayed slightly, and the night baby Ning wanted to break free, she was very afraid of itching.
"Okay, not here. β
Pet Tiange seemed to be rarely very good at talking, and stopped according to the words, and his two hands stuck to the root of Ye Ying Ning's thighs left and right, and broke both sides, completely revealing her already wet gloom.
The cool breeze above her head blew, and for a moment it was cold between her legs, and she immediately whimpered.
"Itchy here, too?"
He asked softly with a smile, and without waiting for her to answer, he immediately buried his face in the warm and fragrant zone, opened his mouth and took the moist delicate petals in his mouth, sucking hard, irrigating with the saliva that was constantly secreted, and at the same time slowly pushing the tip of his tongue deep into the depths.
It was originally blown cold by the wind, but the tip of his tongue was unusually hot and hot, and the transition between cold and heat brought an unusually thick stimulation.
"Hiss......"
Night Baby Ning took a long breath, feeling a little dizzy, it felt a little like a fever, her whole body was limp, and she was lightheaded. She didn't want to move, she didn't want to think, she just wanted to close her eyes and savor it, as if her whole person was floating in mid-air.
Her silence made Pet Tiange playful, he carefully brushed away her soft brown curled hair, wrapped it around his fingers and gently pulled, revealing the crystal honey flower mouth, watching it move slightly due to his constant stimulation, his emotions were even more excited for a while.
"It's so wet, you're so sensitive......"
He muttered, as if he had found something interesting, and was so interested that he even stretched out three fingers and twisted them lightly as he spoke.
The small pink bulge in the center of the tender flower was easily grabbed by him, and Pet Tiange squinted his eyes, rubbed and squeezed it a few times slightly, watching it become more congested and full between his fingers, like a round little red bead.
"Don'tβDon't mess with me......"
Night Infant Ning couldn't help but beg for mercy softly, her two insteps were tense, and her ten little toes were curled up, rubbing against the smooth floor from time to time, trying to relieve the restlessness in her body.
Pet Tiange turned a deaf ear, but stood up slightly, and used his other hand to caress the snow white and soft on her chest.
The smooth skin felt very good, because it was not as tall as usual when he was lying down, he picked up one side and kneaded it, and the smooth and greasy flesh was immediately strangled by the fingers with red marks.
It seems that all men have an inexplicable love for women's breasts, and pet Tiange is no exception, he can't put it down, sucking, sucking, licking, and quickly sweeping the pink buds with the tip of his tongue from time to time, speeding up the teasing of the woman under him.
"Light, light, light......"
Intermittent moans overflowed from Night Infant Ning's ruddy little mouth, her consciousness was even more scattered, her language function was almost completely lost, and she could only hum a few words softly, and the sensory experience of her whole body was completely occupied by the pleasure he gave.
She was stunned when she was pressed between her legs, realizing that it was the slender and powerful fingers of Pet Tiange.
"The soldiers and horses have not moved, the grain and grass go first, and I will explore the road first. β
He chuckled, his playful words full of tenderness and sweetness, but the misty breathing still betrayed his excitement. Kissing Ye Ying Ning's sweaty sideburns, he lay sideways beside her, wrapped her around his chest, and pressed his fingertips into the hot and wet soul cave little by little!
Although the movement was slow, he did not hesitate, did not explore for half a minute, did not give her any chance to breathe and struggle, and was sent to the depths at once.
The nimble fingers seem to have entered a wonderful world, stirring and expanding left and right.
If it weren't for the sticky, moist juice that filled her velvet flower arrangement, such a ferocious and predatory movement might have hurt her.
Almost unbearable, Night Baby Ning's delicate body curled up like a boiled shrimp, white and tender with a flush. Pet Tiange's fingers "nailed" her to the bed like a long nail, and she could only twist her legs impatiently, her nails pinching his strong arm, and soon, it left a deep mark of five and a half moons.
The flower juice splashed everywhere, and as he sent it in and out, it landed on the sheets, dotted with stars.
The intimate tightness is completely filled, expanded, and penetrated.
And these were completely sweet tortures for Pet Tiange, who breathed more urgently, closed his eyes, and imagined that his doppelganger was rampage through her body.
The refreshing taste made him feel as if a fire was burning in his chest, and the green tendons in his forehead jumped violently, and large pieces of sweat fell.
"Is it comfortable, faster?"
His voice was misty, and he kissed the back of Ye Yingning's ears and neck indiscriminately, intensifying her pleasure.
The fingertips rubbed hard, the collision between the fingertips and the tender flesh was more ferocious, and the layers of silky and smooth fine folds in the flower wall were vigorously inserted and stirred by the fingers, and they were forced to stretch out, tightly absorbing the uninvited guests who were rampage, wrapped tightly, and wound hard.
"Look, you've bitten me so hard that I can't pull it out. β
Pet Tiange suddenly stopped, expressing his lust that had swelled to the extreme with evil words, and his hoarse and hoarse voice was full of forbearance.
Ye Ying Ning subconsciously relaxed, he was able to withdraw, bringing out a stream of flower juice, and the red and swollen petals contracted again and again, revealing the small red bead, which was even more vivid, so that Pet Tiange couldn't help but pull it, and flicked it a few times maliciously.
She screamed "ah", her eyes that were originally slightly squinted couldn't help but widen, her legs couldn't help but spread wider, she kicked it, her instep arched, and her waist unconsciously straightened up.
Pet Tiange observed the expression on her face, pinched it, kept rubbing, and grinded gently.
He knew that she was about to be unable to bear it, so he looked forward to it even more, and the beautiful and alluring high-tide picture.
The night baby bit her lip and didn't say a word, occasionally with a slight choke, and soon, a fierce feeling that was not unfamiliar swept through her body like a tide, like a top, and she immediately had an urge to go to the toilet.
ps: I'll try to have another chapter before 12 o'clock, please forgive me if I fail, I've been irritable for the past two days, and I can't calm down the code.