Anyway, it's already verbally reserved.

After returning to South Korea, Song Hee-won went home, took a shower and changed clothes, and then went to Kwon Ji-ryong's house.

As expected, she left work earlier than him today.

Waiting for him on the couch watching TV, only to fall asleep while waiting.

The next day I woke up in my boyfriend's arms.

"Alas," Song Xiyuan looked at him in a daze, "Are you back?"

Quan Zhilong raised his finger and poked her forehead: "Pig-like." ”

Even if she fell asleep, how could she not even feel anything about him coming back and carrying her all the way to bed.

Song Xiyuan rubbed his eyes expressionlessly: "If pigs are as good-looking as me, everyone will choose to be pigs." ”

"Ha......" Quan Zhilong laughed amusedly.

This level of narcissism has been cultivated to the tenth level.

She sat up lazily: "What time is it?"

"It's more than five o'clock. Quan Zhilong replied as he got out of bed.

At this point, she can still sleep for a while.

Yawned, looked at him and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm going to go to the practice room. ”

The day of return is just around the corner.

"That ......," Song Xiyuan stopped him, "gifts," she raised her hand to the living room, "Gifts for your brothers, brother, you remember to bring them." Beijing's special snacks, let's eat them together when practicing. ”

Quan Zhilong turned to look at him: "What about mine?"

Song Xiyuan sat on the big bed and looked at him cutely: "What's yours?"

"My gift. "Someone's voice was raised because they were dissatisfied.

Song Xiyuan was not frightened, she pointed to herself: "Here." ”

Quan Zhilong looked at her and raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

This one is dangerous.

It's a pity that Song Xiyuan, who just woke up and was so sluggish, didn't hear it.

She thought he didn't understand, and added, "I'm not satisfied with your gift?"

Quan Zhilong didn't speak, and walked towards her expressionlessly.

Song Xiyuan was a little surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Open the gift. ”

A few seconds later, someone who had been sitting was pounced on by someone who walked by.

"Hey......" Song Xiyuan smiled and pushed him, "Tease you, the gift is in the ......"

"It's too late. Quan Zhilong interrupted her.

I don't want anything else now.

The voice had stopped at her neck.

The atmosphere was a little tense.

Song Xiyuan pushed him again: "You don't want to practice......"

"Well," her lips lingered over her skin, "be late if you're late." ”

"You're the captain. ”

His hand ruffled the hem of her dress.

"What's the captain?" asked Kwon Zhilong.

"......" always uses this sentence form, but you really can't win.

His hand rubbed a few handfuls around her waist and walked up.

Song Xiyuan didn't know how to refute it, and he didn't know what to continue to say.

He slowly kissed her on the lips.

Her mind was a little blank.

The underwear is untied.

Quan Zhilong stroked her body and suddenly laughed: "Relax a little, you are stiff like a piece of wood now." ”

Song Xiyuan felt that he was about to be hopeless.

Because when she heard this, another sentence floated out of her mind.

You are now as hard as a stone.

It is generally described in Xiao Huang/text.

As a little virgin, it's not appropriate to have such thoughts......

Be reserved.

However, after such a break, she was obviously much better, and she was no longer as nervous as she was just now.

Lying on the bed, she is now wearing very thin clothes, and in addition to her underwear, she only has a T-shirt.

Yesterday, when I was waiting on the couch, it was clear that it was more than that.

Probably he wanted her to sleep better, so he took care of it for her.

I can't wake her up even if I take off my clothes, so I can't find a better description except for Zhu Quan Zhilong.

In any case, yesterday's kindness has made it easier for today.

Song Xiyuan originally thought that he had already prepared.

But at this moment, she realized that she still had a lot of uneasiness.

"You ......," she said, squeezing her voice.

"Huh?" Quan Zhilong's hands and mouths were busy, but he didn't ignore her feelings.

“…… Didn't you want it before?" she asked.

The voice was so small that he couldn't hear it if he hadn't been so close to her.

"Don't want to?" he laughed, his warm breath in her ear, "I'm afraid I'll scare you, so I've been working hard." ”

The soft fragrance and warm jade were in his arms, and he didn't do anything for a few nights.

He was about to be moved to tears by his own gentleman.

A man's fantasy about the woman he likes can never stay only on the spiritual level.

For him who is open-minded, making / having love is not a holy ritual, but just an intimate interaction between lovers like a kiss.

If she didn't do it for a long time, she was just worried about her thoughts.

Why do you still retain your virginity/woman's body, and are you very cautious and cherished about this matter?

There is no way to speculate on the thoughts of Kim Jae-joong and Choi Myung-ho.

For him, he just wanted more.

That doesn't mean he doesn't cherish her enough.

He felt that they would always be together, and this would happen sooner or later, so there was nothing wrong with it happening earlier.

So far, Song Xiyuan has spent nearly half of his life in the United States.

Her thinking, in fact, cannot be called conservative.

The concept is similar to that of Quan Zhilong.

Make/...... If you love enough, you can do it.

It is also a form of expression of love.

However, I heard that it hurts......

So, when Kwon Zhilong's hand began to go down...... Grabbed him by the hem of his clothes.

"I was a little scared. She looked him in the eye and said.

Helpless but not flinching.

Quan Zhilong kissed her eyes: "Don't be afraid. ”

In fact...... Song Xiyuan felt that it was not as painful as he imagined.

Maybe it's because he's patient and gentle enough.

The feeling of being completely connected with the person you like......

Song Xiyuan, who is usually a little sharp-toothed, turned into a puddle of water, she pulled the pillow and hid half of her face underneath.

Is this shy?

As Kwon Zhilong moved, he ripped off the pillow and threw it aside.

Song Xiyuan frowned and glared at him, but his eyes had no strength.

The original snow-white skin showed a flush from the bottom, and the eyes were foggy.

The expression of dissatisfaction was in place, but it was a little.

It seems that he wants to be more pampered, so he is dissatisfied.

It's a beautiful gesture.

Of course, she was originally beautiful, but at this moment, her expression and demeanor, her glamorous appearance, were all for him and for him.

"You're right. Quan Zhilong broke her legs.

Dissatisfaction turns into confusion.

"What?" she opened her mouth slightly.

The voice is soft and greasy.

"If all pigs were like you," he laughed, "then everyone would choose to be pigs." ”

"......" Song Xiyuan's eyes rolled slightly, and he laughed strangely.

This smile is also delicate and charming.

Tickle the heart.

It's already in her body, but it's still unsatisfying.

Quan Zhilong sped up his movements.

Fortunately, she is usually pure and energetic, if she shows this charming appearance to others......

He leaned down and said to her, "You can only smile at me like this in the future." ”

Song Xiyuan was a little puzzled: "Why am I smiling now?"

"Laughing like a bad woman," he replied, "the hooker is uncomfortable." ”

"Oh......" she smiled again.

"Oh what?" he went to bite her earlobe.

"Got it. She lifted her leg and grabbed his waist, "I'll just hook you now." ”

Although it is the first time, it can be regarded as a bypass.

Quan Zhilong was satisfied.

He moved his head down, and then asked her, "Where do you think it's better to bite?"

"Hey ......"

"What? You don't remember?"

What was said yesterday, how can you forget it today.

But who knew he was so naïve to play for real.

Teeth leapt at her neck.

"No," she stopped, "it will be seen......

If you are seen, you really can't be a person.

Quan Zhilong obediently moved to her chest.

There should be no problem with the words in the chest, Song Xiyuan thought, and it will not be seen.

But the right to grind and grind is not to bite down.

Song Xiyuan, who was grinding, became hot again.

"What are you doing...... is obviously an accusation, but the end note has a moan/moan.

"After thinking about it, let's save it for later. Quan Zhilong said.

Why are you so abrasive...... It's good to solve it today, do you want to save it for later to torture her?

She turned her head away, looking at death as if she were at home: "You bite!"

Quan Zhilong buried it in her chest and laughed lowly: "Do you have to bite? I didn't expect you to have such a hobby!"

"......" Song Xiyuan turned his head and gave him a big roll of his eyes.

Visually inspect the right to the dragon to be an hour late today.

Song Xiyuan's plan to sleep back in the cage also collapsed.

Taking out the gift from her bag and giving it to him, she felt that she had really lost a lot of money today.

The gift was Versace's sunglasses.

Actually, it's super easy to give him a gift.

As a fashionista, he can never get too many of them.

"Handsome. "No matter which gift it is, Quan Zhilong likes it very much.

Finally, he gave her a passionate kiss before hurried out.

Before leaving, he also reminded: "I also have a gift for you, on the coffee table in the living room." ”

Why do you give gifts, he didn't go far away.

A bed of mess and a sticky body.

Song Xiyuan looked at the blood stains on the sheets or something, and finally decided to ignore them.

Took a shower and went straight to check out her gifts.

The gift on the coffee table is unwrapped, just a shoebox.

The pair of shoes inside was the same as the one Quan Zhilong wore a few days ago.

It's the pair she praised and said was good-looking, and the shoe size happened to be her shoe size.

"That's ......," she laughed involuntarily as she looked at the shoes in the shoebox.

It's just a casual remark.,Did you go to find it on purpose?

Such a small intimacy is very useful.

But couple shoes or something, will it be a little too high-profile? 166 Reading Network