Chapter 91: Do you want to?

Zhou Yang's unique masculine aura shrouded his head, and in such a cold night, his warm body temperature seemed to have an incomparably strong temptation, and with his movements, he was little by little attached to Ye Yingning's delicate body.

The light of the bedside lamp was gentle and delicate, and a faint orange halo shone on her bare round shoulders.

"You are not afraid of the cold when you always wear so little at night, but you make others go crazy......

Zhou Yang couldn't help but cover Ye Ying Ning's heart with his palm, leaned down and buried his head in her shoulder socket, opened his mouth and chewed her smooth and tender skin.

"I ...... I'm very concerned about you. ”

In the end, he still couldn't say such sensational words as "I miss you", Ye Yingning bit her lip, tilted her head slightly, and changed to a euphemism.

She forcibly did not make any other sounds, so as not to irritate the man who was struggling to bite on her body at the moment, his heavy body and her were tightly sealed, and the slightest change could be felt by each other. Although the danger zone between Zhou Yang's legs had not been fully awakened, there was a terrifying scorching sensation coming from it, and that heat almost melted into water for Night Infant Ning.

"Just worried? In vain I rushed back overnight. No, you've got to make it worth my fare. ”

He leaned on her rarely, and shook her arm gently, like a spoiled child.

"Well, I know you're tired, go to sleep, let's wake up......"

Ye Ying Ning deliberately rubbed her sleepy eyes, what Zhou Yang wanted to do most at the moment, she didn't understand, but ......

Zhou Yang's eyes were a little complicated, he propped up one side of his body, raised it slightly, and tilted his head to look at her.

I don't know why Lu Dao, his gaze made Ye Ying Ning suddenly feel a sense of weakness, she immediately lowered her eyes, and muttered to herself: "What do you see me doing......"

He does not answer, nor does he move. But the more silent Zhou Yang was, the more strange the atmosphere between the two became.

The words Xie Junrou said inappropriately poured into his brain at this time, unconsciously making him feel like he had been pricked by a needle in his heart, saying that he could bear the pain, but he couldn't ignore it.

"It's nothing, let's sleep."

After a while, Zhou Yang completely flipped off Ye Ying Ning's body, stretched out his arms, turned off the light with a "snap", and then the whole person stumbled into the bed.

He lay beside her, but did not carry her to sleep as he had said before.

The two of them were not far away from each other, and when they moved slightly, their backs touched their backs, and Ye Ying Ning was so flustered that she almost immediately bounced away, covered the corner of the quilt, and shrank on the side of the bed.

She was very sleepy, but this time it was difficult to brew sleep, she couldn't sleep, but her brain was sinking again. Night Baby Ning reluctantly closed her eyes, and her soft body was bent into a half-arc, almost distinguishing from the man next to her.

By the time she fell asleep completely, it was already slightly bright.

Zhou Yang heard the faint and peaceful sound of breathing behind him, couldn't hold back any longer, turned over, and hugged Ye Ying Ning from behind.

Even in her sleep, she still felt it, twisted her waist, and didn't struggle too much, just moved her lips and whispered, "Don't make trouble, it's so itchy......"

Her voice was very low, and Zhou Yang leaned forward to hear what she said.

Finally heard her words clearly, his whole person finally relaxed, God knows how scared he was, when she was not very sober, in the face of her own caresses, she would shout the names of other men.

In peacetime, he has not had the opportunity to go to the real battlefield in person, but the love between men and women is not a battlefield without gunpowder. In the battle of love, the losing side is not only blurred in flesh and blood, and his life is lost.

For a moment, there was joy and sorrow.

He tightened his arms and almost took her into his arms, his big hands still resting peacefully around her waist and lower abdomen at first. However, gradually, the longing that he hadn't seen for many days, and the familiar longing in his body, made Zhou Yang feel as if he couldn't control himself, and slipped his hand into the buttocks of the night baby Ning Ning little by little.

She is always like this, in winter, once she falls asleep, her body temperature will be very high, but in summer it has been cold and refreshing, so it is more and more "lovely" in the long winter night.

The silky little panties were close to the woman's hot skin, and a thin cloth three fingers wide in the middle covered the most secret flower valley in the body, Zhou Yang's fingers were like a small fish swimming in the sea, extremely knowledgeable, gently provoked a gap, and successfully got in.

Familiar tenderness, familiar scorching, familiar slight tide, familiar firmness.

Zhou Yang was afraid of making Ye Ying Ning feel uncomfortable, so he just used his fingertips to rotate in circles on the periphery, and from time to time he swiped lightly on the root of his legs, causing the sleeping person to shrink slightly.

His chest pressed against her back, enveloping her completely, and an ambiguous breath lingered around her neck.

Sensing that the clamshell-like flower valley that was originally tightly closed had cracked slightly at this moment, Zhou Yang immediately noticed that his heart was overjoyed, and his damp-stained fingertips went deep according to the map, and began a wonderful adventure.

Once the female body has awakened, there is no longer the ignorance and confusion of the girlhood, and it becomes easy to be awakened and bewitched.

Especially, under Zhou Yang's flattery and deliberate teasing, Ye Ying Ning couldn't resist his suo huan at all.

She curled up like a cooked shrimp, trying to dodge, but her mouth was already unconsciously overflowing with a mesmerizing moan.

The straight and slender legs twisted back and forth, twisting and twisting, but the shallow fingers buried in the flower path were like magnets clinging to the wet delicate flowers, no matter how Ye Ying Ning struggled, he couldn't escape his shackles.

This panic completely woke up.

I thought it was a beautiful spring dream, but I didn't want to, it was actually reality.

Seeing her wake up, Zhou Yang didn't feel embarrassed at all, holding her earlobe, he said in a daze: "Do you want it?" Then get some sleep and it couldn't be more comfortable......"

He simply loved her charm after every high tide, so soft as spring water, so beautiful, he couldn't do anything, he could only collapse on the bed and gasp.

Although he can't carry a gun like a normal man for the time being, his fingers and thin lips can still make women fall for it.

Hearing his invitation clearly, Night Baby Ning tightened her body, she really didn't want to indulge in this kind of carnal pleasure again and again, but the nature of occasionally wanting to indulge could not be overcome, let alone eliminated.

She is herself, the dead Ye Yingning, in the final analysis, she is a woman without discipline.

This intense self-loathing made her clench her fists fiercely, and she couldn't refuse intense sex, couldn't refuse to pet Tiange, or Zhou Yang.

Her silence, for Zhou Yang, is also equivalent to a kind of acquiescence. He likes to please her in bed because it's the best way to prove that she's all for herself.

"Ning Ning, let me love you."

He gently pulled her shoulders over and flattened her body, calling her by her parents' usual name, as if he were coaxing a little girl.

She was still shy, her limbs were tense, and she witnessed Zhou Yang parting her legs, thinking that he would peel off the barrier between her legs in the next second.

Who knows, he didn't.

Zhou Yang lowered his head, stretched out the tip of his red tongue through the thin fabric, touched the groove accurately, and then gently pushed it in.

"Ahh......hh

Night Infant Ning screamed hoarsely, and her hands were raised wildly, grabbing his short hair.