33. Drive
Putting other issues aside, just at this moment, being pressed under a man with a good look and figure, such a close distance, and the burning hormonal breath from the man's body - it is still difficult to control.
Liang Qiao stared at the pair of black pupils that were close at hand, and reflexively tensed his body.
Guan Heng was still rubbing against her intentionally or unintentionally, the impulsive movement in her body was about to get out of control, and Liang Qiao even really thought about the feasibility of fighting bloodily.
The speed of blood flow increased irrepressibly, and the ups and downs of her body became greater and greater as she breathed, and the weight on her body and the force on her thighs seemed to be so heavy that she could barely breathe.
She closed her eyes, trying to grasp the trace of rejection that was about to dissipate from the rapidly expanding **.
"Don't be like that...... "She said no with almost all her strength, her voice low, "I really have a period. β
She closed her eyes hard, as if she was trying to suppress something. Guan Heng's eyes swept inch by inch over her cheeks, ears and neck, and the interest in her eyes became more and more intense.
"Otherwise?" He asked deliberately, lowered his body almost to her ear, felt the steaming heat mixed with the fragrance of a woman overflowing from her body, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and said in an innocent and pure tone: "I didn't move." β
Liang Qiao let out a long breath from her nostrils, she opened her eyes, stared at the air above without focus, and suddenly asked without a head: "Do you have a girlfriend?" β
Guan Heng, who was lying on the side of her face, raised his head, cut off her gaze, and reoccupied the space above her head. His deep, indistinguishable pupils stared into her eyes for a moment before he whispered, "No." β
"FiancΓ©e?"
"Nope."
"Other women?"
"No ......"
After saying the last two words, his eyes sank a little.
Liang Qiao's eyes also changed.
The two of them stared at each other less than ten centimeters away, and the air around them seemed to spark electricity.
"Neither do I." Liang Qiao looked at him and said.
Guan Heng didn't react, but his eyes were so deep that it seemed to gather a whirlpool.
"What are you waiting for...... the corners of Liang Qiao's slightly curled eyes rose little by little, with a seductive smile and light in his eyes.
She licked her lips and smiled slowly at Guan Heng, "Kiss me." β
The moment the words fell, the handsome face in front of him suddenly approached, and there was a soft, moist and hot touch on his lips. The tense body relaxed for a moment, and she opened her lips slightly, latching on the flap of her lips.
Guan Heng's body stiffened for a moment, and in the next second, the originally gentle movements became like a storm, opening his mouth to hold her two lip flaps, and sucking hard.
Soon he stepped back slightly, released her wrists with both hands, held her face, and whispered, "Close your eyes," while gently sucking on her lips. β
Liang Qiao was rarely obedient, but while closing his eyes, he stretched out the tip of his tongue and hooked it on his lips.
Guan Heng's hands holding her face tightened, wrapped his arms around her head, sucked her lips, and then easily poked his tongue between her slightly opened lips and scraped her jaw hard.
"Hmm......" A soft groan leaked from between his intertwined lips and teeth, Liang Qiao gasped, and took the initiative to touch his tongue with the tip of his tongue, and then was immediately wrapped by him fiercely and tightly entwined.
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In the quiet audio-visual room, the sound of water is endless, mixed with light or heavy, rough or soft gasps, and the soft moans blurted out by women from time to time.
After a long time, Guan Heng retreated slightly, and the two of them gasped at the same time, and their lips were already numb from being sucked and bitten by each other.
Even in the short time of calming, the eyes of the two people were tightly entangled, and they never took half a minute away.
I don't know why Liang Qiao wanted to laugh a little, there was still a wet feeling on her lips, she licked it habitually, Guan Heng's eyes were hot, and he held her face and kissed it again.
This time it was a lot gentle, gently rubbing and licking and kissing her lips, and then expertly sliding the tip of his tongue in, teasing her dexterous tongue.
After playing playfully for a while, the tongue withdrew again, kissing along her chin, the side of her face, and all the way to her ear.
Her earlobes were round and cute, and he had been thinking about them for a long time. There was a piercing in the center of the earlobe, but she had never been seen wearing any jewelry.
Guan Heng took her earlobe in his mouth and bit it lightly with his teeth.
The feeling was indescribable, the pain was still itchy, Liang Qiao tilted his head slightly, and reached out to push his head away.
Guan Heng followed the force, kissed her slender neck, and then arched to bite her shoulder socket while kissing.
The shirt was too much of a nuisance, and he bit the placket with his teeth and unbuttoned it with a gentle tug.
A patch of fair skin under the collarbone is exposed, and the shape of the semicircle below can be faintly glimpsed. Originally, he was heading for the collarbone, but Guan Heng suddenly changed direction, slid the tip of his tongue into the gap between the two semicircles, and hooked it flexibly.
"Hmm......" A burst of numbness hit his lower back, Liang Qiao's whole body trembled, and he moved impatiently, and when he twisted, his thighs rubbed between Guan Heng's legs, and his breathing immediately tightened, and he spewed a hot breath on her chest.
Liang Qiao almost couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly grabbed his head and pulled it up, with an unsettled gasp in his suppressed voice: "Enough!" β
It can't go any further.
The head was pulled up by her, Guan Heng simply buried it in her shoulder socket again, and at the same time covered the semicircle on one side with his right hand, and pinched it lightly and lightly through the bodice and shirt.
Liang Qiao snorted lightly to grab his hand, Guan Heng took the opportunity to rub it a few times while hiding, listening to her increasingly chaotic gasps, and proudly blew into her ear: "Is it comfortable, huh?" β
His hand was strong and flexible, Liang Qiao couldn't stop it and couldn't push it away, so he simply pressed his hand tightly, intending to prevent him from rubbing it again. However, this position covered his entire palm, and he only needed a slight movement to withstand it.
Liang Qiao reacted and wanted to push his hand out, but he couldn't push it anymore.
Guan Heng chuckled and kissed her earlobe again, and deliberately teased her: "Press it so tightly, do you want me to push harder?" β
"You, really, enough, enough, ......" Liang Qiao squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
Guan Heng bit her earlobe, and at the same time his fingers bounced on her soft ball like playing a piano, and he chuckled smugly as he played.
Liang Qiao took a deep breath, bent one leg, rubbed a few times on his thigh, and then deliberately used his knee to push against something that was already hard between his legs.
Guan Heng snorted, hurriedly clamped her messy legs, and shouted unsteadily: "Don't move!" β
His legs couldn't move, so Liang Qiao reached out to grab him, Guan Heng hurriedly dodged back, Liang Qiao took the opportunity to push him in the chest, directly lifted him down, and fell backwards on the carpet.
Guan Heng's legs were still kneeling, and his thighs unconsciously loosened when he fell, Liang Qiao took the opportunity to pull out his legs, rode on his waist before he got up, sat down facing a certain high-spirited part, and deliberately rubbed back and forth, left and right.
"Don't move, don't move...... Guan Heng hurriedly pinched her waist and pushed her back, his breath was chaotic.
If you mess around again, it will really not end well.
Liang Qiao stopped his movements, got off him, and sat down to the side with his head hanging to calm down.
There was still a strange feeling left in the place where he had pinched, and she reached out to get it herself.
Behind him, Guan Heng turned his back to her, curled up his legs, and reached out to tug at his pants.
The atmosphere began to get a little awkward.
Liang Qiao calmed down, turned his head to look at the man lying on his side with his back to her, and quickly looked away. "I'll go back first......" she said.
Guan Heng's body moved slightly, but it was only for a moment, and after a few seconds, he said "um", and his voice was wilting.
Liang Qiao walked to the door, and he sat up again: "I'll send you." β
"No, I'll go down and take a taxi myself." Liang Qiao firmly refused.
It was so embarrassing that she couldn't stay in the same space with him anymore.
Guan Heng grabbed his pants again, but didn't insist.
It was almost ten o'clock, and the night was dark.
Liang Qiao went downstairs, a cold wind blew in her face, and she immediately shivered, but the residual heat in her body was finally blown away by the wind. She gathered her coat and stepped out into the endless night from the brightly lit apartment.
A night of spring dreams without a trace.
Liang Qiao woke up in the morning and felt strange in her body, she sat on the bed for a long time, wondering if she really should buy some tools online.
She has bought sex toys and underwear many times, all of which are given away, but now it seems that she needs them a little......
Lonely woman...... Even a man who knew he shouldn't be close wanted to ......
She sighed and got up to wash.
I don't know if it's because last night's dream was too intense and consumed energy, Liang Qiao was listless when he went to work.
What's even more shameful is that her mind is full of such and such pictures with Guan Heng in the video room, real and dream.
When he was waiting for the elevator, he was still thinking about things with his head down, and when the elevator arrived and the door opened in front of him, he raised his eyes and saw the man who was still in fantasy just now appearing in front of him, with a cold face in a suit and leather shoes, and an ascetic atmosphere, Liang Qiao's whole little heart couldn't help but tremble.
Guan Heng saw that she was also uncomfortable for a moment, pursed the corners of his lips, and looked at her with a sigh of desire.
Zhang Wei stood next to him, and saw that the eyes of the two people were entangled, and no one noticed him at all, and lowered his head to the ground.
Liang Qiao walked in with the crowd, I don't know if it was a coincidence or a subconscious act of his body, and he just stood in front of Guan Heng.
There are a lot of people, and the distance between her and Guan Heng is also a little close.
The sense of existence behind her was too strong to ignore at all, and she even felt that she felt the temperature from him. The shameful images of yesterday jumped out again, and she exhaled, still feeling a little hot.
Suddenly there was a strange feeling on her waist, and as soon as she looked down, she saw a man's hand reaching from behind her and grabbing her waist.
There is no doubt that it is Guan Heng.
Before she could react, the powerful arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back. Her body was dragged a few steps, her heels hitting the block, and her back pressed against a hot chest.
Liang Qiao looked back at Guan Heng, and he still had an indifferent expression of "what do you look at".