The irrepressible desire in Qi Mingrui's heart erupted, and he slowly possessed himself, just wanting to be presumptuous, and only wanting to indulge. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sticking to the woman's sweet and soft lips, Qi Mingrui stretched out his tongue without a teacher to seduce the woman to kiss him deeply, his mouth was sweet and smooth, and a hearty feeling of being able to taste what he wanted was condensed in his chest.

Qi Mingrui kissed deeper and deeper, and his hand on the woman's jaw slid restlessly across her soft neck to her neckline, and opened her shirt little by little, revealing a piece of fair and lustrous skin, confusing his eyes.

His kiss left her lips and ran down the corners of her lips, little by little over the skin of her neck, lingering on her delicate collarbone, and the woman still called his name sweetly "Mingrui, Mingrui......" which made him more frantic than the other.

He slowly placed the woman on the soft bed, his fiery lips fascinating her body and his hands eagerly tugging at the straps of her clothes. Soon, the two of them gradually fell off and met each other frankly.

Qi Mingrui's sturdy body slowly attached to the woman's soft and delicate body without any gaps.

The woman under her was young and charming, hooking Qi Mingrui's mind desperately, intoxicated by her, crazy for her.

He was fascinated and pushed into the woman's ecstasy, and the tightness that was enough to drive him crazy. He whispered in her ear, "Sir, sir...... gracefully sliding through his throat.

As he advanced further, his voice became even deeper and deeper, with frenzied joy.

The delicate beauty of the woman made Qi Mingrui's first taste of lust and ecstasy, naturally difficult to hold himself, in the woman's coquettish moaning, the candle flame gradually burned, and the night was thick.

……

When Qi Mingrui opened his eyes dimly, his eyes were full of bleakness.

The feeling of chaos somewhere in his body was a reminder of what a ridiculous dream he had been having last night.

Although he was ashamed, the feeling of uncontrollability had been affecting him, and the slender and graceful legs of the woman in his dream were wrapped around his waist, and the trembling and helplessness of being hit by him made him even more excessive, more presumptuous.

Qi Mingrui lay on the bed for a while, standing tall somewhere but not subsided for a long time, Qi Mingrui closed his eyes in annoyance, and quietly put his hand into the quilt.

The first time he did such a thing, Qi Mingrui was already blushing to the back of his ears.

Thinking of the graceful figure of the woman in the dream, the delicate and smooth skin, the impulse under the body is stronger, and I feel faster.

The young man's ears were so red that he was dripping blood, and his mind was full of beautiful pictures, and when the pleasure was about to die, his lips opened lightly, and he shouted out quickly and hoarsely: "Sir・・・・・・"

The breathing gradually subsided, and finally it was over.

"Ding, male god favorability +10, current favorability 70."

On the other side, Gu Weiwei stayed at home, and the slender jade hand that used to hold the brush was holding an embroidery needle at this time, sewing her wedding dress and the groom's wedding dress one by one.

Threading needles and threads are all learned from the beginning, one stitch and one thread, without the slightest slack, after all, there is only one wedding in a lifetime.

Gu Weiwei only hopes that the fate between her and Qi Mingrui is like the embroidery thread in her hand, one by one, and the inextricable threads will not be broken.

Summer has passed, autumn is about to pass, winter is coming, and there is still a month to go.

The wedding day was exceptionally good, and the eighth day of the first lunar month was when Qi Mingrui and their annual vacation were on. The college doesn't hold classes, Qi Mingrui doesn't have to ask for leave, and Qi Mingrui can stay at home for a while after the wedding, which is a good time to promote the love between the two.