Chapter 8: Can't Escape (Added 5)
Sensing the danger, Night Infant Ning immediately reacted and tried to combine his legs to prevent him from indulging in indulgence.
"No! Zhou Yang, your leg is not good, we can't ......"
Her eyes flashed slightly, and she finally casually found a reason, wanting to use his leg injury as a shield.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang seemed to have been prepared, raised the leg that was no longer unremarkable, and showed it to Ye Ying Ning, and replied confidently: "On the first day I returned to the army, I asked my old comrades-in-arms to help me review, basically, now as long as I don't deliberately hit the facebone of my calf, there is no problem at all." ”
When he spoke, he looked very proud, like a primary school student who had scored a perfect score, expecting the teacher's praise.
The last excuse was also invalid, and Night Infant Ning bit his lip, desperately trying to find a way to stop him from going crazy tonight.
But it seems, no.
"If I don't get better all the time, only tonight. Do you really have the heart to bear?"
Zhou Yang made a silent gesture at Night Infant Ning, and the big hand stuck on her slender waist dragged down, and her loose nightgown slipped down, revealing the black lace bottoms between her legs. He guessed correctly, and the shallow wet in the middle was exactly the "adverse reaction" caused by a burst of kisses.
He trembled and reached out to press it, squeezing it twice, almost pushing the thin piece of fabric straight into her narrow slit, the pleasure of the panties rubbing against the delicate skin made the night baby can't help but moan, and the tender white skin at the base of the thighs trembled a few times.
Seeing that she had already felt pleasure, Zhou Yang endured her imminent thirst and continued to patiently mobilize all her senses.
Two fingers pinched the sides of the thin translucent fabric, squeezed it in the middle, kept scraping her tightness, and from time to time rubbed the still soft flower pedicle, accelerating the sting.
"Open your legs a little bit, we're husband and wife, isn't it a natural thing to do this? ”
The two of them are facing each other day and night These days, Zhou Yang has completely figured out the character of Ye Ying Ning, she eats soft and not hard, her face is cold and soft-hearted. Often they deliberately say things that they don't care about, but in fact, everything is hidden in their hearts. Therefore, Luan Chi can eat her to death, because what Luan Chi is best at is selling well.
Although he felt very disdainful of this, Zhou Yang also understood that crying children have milk to eat.
In terms of maturity and stability, Luan Chi is not as good as him; in terms of career success, he is also unable to compete with himself; in terms of family background, the Xie family is not a small family.
In this case, Zhou Yang held his breath in his heart, why did he want to give up, admit defeat, and give his wife to others? !
As soon as he thought of this, he simply didn't stop, and used the "murder weapon" in his hand up and down to rub the fragile petals of the woman under him, making her eyes more and more blurred, her lips trembling slightly, but she couldn't say any complete words of refusal.
The silk nightgown was completely spread out, crumpled, and kneaded like a piece of dried plum vegetables under her body, plus Ye Ying Ning was not wearing underwear at all after taking a bath, Zhou Yang stroked her chest without any difficulty.
The soft snow-white breast flesh was held in the palm of his hand, and he played with it as much as he could, and soon it was dyed with a light layer of crimson, and the sharp buds were also uplifted, swollen and round, and two points of rose red dotted on the white and greasy hemisphere, trembling and waving out perfect ripples.
Seeing that Night Baby Ning's cheeks were red, Zhou Yang kindly took the initiative to ask her, "Are you very hot?"
She turned her head in shame, bit her fingertips hard, couldn't hold back her voice, and kept kicking him with both feet, trying to keep him away from her, and stop torturing her like this.
The large bed in the master bedroom was soft, gently bumping with the movements of the two, and the body was surrounded by a pile of adult toys, at this moment, the ambiguous atmosphere had risen to the extreme.
He laid down layers of dense love nets, captured her, and there was no way to escape.
Seeing that she was silent and didn't answer, Zhou Yang shook his head, and his fingers, which were originally lingering, roamed in flexibly.
Little by little, the index finger gently poked in, groping for the gradually hardening pedicle, which was hidden in a position that was neither deep nor shallow, waiting for his comfort.
Zhou Yang began to rub it quickly with his fingertips, his frequency was extremely well controlled, and within a few dozen strokes, he noticed that a large amount of flower juice was pouring out of the tightly closed private place. With this lubrication, he easily continued his assault on the city, and began to delicately trace her already slightly open petals.
It was probably because she gushed out too much juice, and after just a few strokes, his fingers were about to slide into it, so he simply poked it shallowly, causing Ye Ying Ning to exclaim.
"No, don't go in!"
At the same time, the muscles of her whole body tensed, and suddenly, the intrusive foreign body sensation became even more obvious, and she struggled to straighten her back, trying to get out of his grasp.
Zhou Yang pursed his lips tightly, as if he was deliberately trying to torture her, and his slightly rough fingertips that had been holding the gun all the year round were gently twisted slowly, stimulating her again and again, seducing more honey tides.
A low chuckle erupted from his mouth, and he whispered in her ear, "It's so sensitive, it's like a puddle of water." Is this true for all women, or is it just you?"
Ye Ying Ning twisted her eyebrows unhappily, and subconsciously replied: "You can go to bed with other women and try it!"
Zhou Yang pinched her cheek and said angrily: "I don't have any other women, don't you want to wronged me!"
She was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "What, Colonel Tangtang Zhou is actually a virgin?"
He didn't speak, his face was slightly red, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Ye Ying Ning suddenly remembered that she had slept with Pet Tiange, but Zhou Yang still thought that she was a virgin if she didn't do it, and if she really showed it, things would be complicated.
Is she telling the truth, or lying, it's troublesome to tell the truth, and he won't believe it if she lies!
As he hesitated, his fingers were already wet, and by the gurgling lubrication they entered her narrow flower path, buried deeply, moving his knuckles in her suffocating warmth.
The night baby couldn't stop gasping, and a coquettish snort naturally escaped red lips, and she grabbed Zhou Yang's arm tighter, almost pinching out traces on his skin.
"Comfortable, do you want it?"
Listening to his question, Ye Ying Ning rolled her eyes helplessly, how can a man with any personality just say a few words when he is in bed, do you want it, is it comfortable, is it here, do you want it.
How unconfident these male animals are!
"I'm going to eat you. ”
Suddenly, without waiting for her to answer, Zhou Yang had already lowered his head and probed the bright red petals with the tip of his tongue. As soon as he leaned up, a faint fragrance filled the tip of his nose, and he sucked it up, tasting the love honey that was constantly flowing and pouring due to too much stimulation.
The sweet torture was enough to drive people into a crazy situation, and tears oozed from the corners of Ye Ying Ning's eyes, and her delicate body kept twisting.
As if struck by a bolt of lightning, her hands clenched into fists stiffly, she hunched over like a cat, kicking the debris at her feet indiscriminately.
"Smack!"
There was a cracking sound in his ears, and Zhou Yang looked back at the floor suspiciously, it turned out that Night Baby Ning had kicked a 30ml bottle of aphrodisiac fragrance. All of a sudden, the room was filled with a sweet and greasy fragrance.
"It's over, you don't want to get out of bed for three days and three nights. ”
He smiled and landed his fiery kiss among the gurgling honey flowers, his hands holding her up from the waist down, and his mouth proclaimed his sovereignty.