60. Burning the plain
Chapter 60: The Prairie Fire
Qiao Qiao's soft "um" had just come out, and the remaining half of her breath had not yet been even, and the fine and dense deep kiss fell again, occupying all her breath, her lips and tongue entangled, and her breath intertwined. Lu Ze, who kissed her, wrapped his left hand tightly around her waist, gently brushed her long hair behind her back with his right hand, and his warm fingers passed through the soft long black hair, gently rubbing Qiaoqiao's ears and the back of her neck, making her lips and body and even her long eyelashes tremble.
Lu Ze felt it, and the whole palm stroked along the back of her neck to the tail vertebrae, as if to soothe. However, Jojo felt that even through the thin summer clothes, he could feel the hot temperature of his palms, which seemed to burn his skin. Wherever the palm of the hand moved, the flames burned until the tail vertebrae shuddered. Her body leaned back slightly, like a reverse bow, but it made the front fit more tightly, and the soft curve rubbed against Lu Ze's sturdy body.
Even if Lu Ze is still having a fever, the lung capacity of the two is not on the same level. After the two deep kisses that lasted for a few hours, Qiao Qiao was really going to lack oxygen, she was numb even at the base of her tongue, all the blood rushed to the side of her ears and cheeks, and the whole person seemed to be full of fever, fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her nose, and even her consciousness began to drift a little blurred.
The inseparable lips of the two parted slightly, Qiao Qiao's usually bright big eyes were slightly curved like a crescent moon, a layer of water vapor shallow floated in the eyes, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, sparkling, and foggy.
Her face was crimson against Lu Ze's forehead, the tip of her nose against the tip of her nose, and she gasped rapidly between the lips that were barely separated but not so tightly fitted, and occasionally mixed with a faint whisper from the depths of her throat that made Lu Ze's blood boil.
Lu Ze completely let go of Qiaoqiao's lips, gave her room to breathe, and lowered his head to kiss her slender and white neck.
In an instant, Lu Ze's scorching breath filled Qiao Qiao's neck, so that she couldn't help but raise her head and grabbed Lu Ze's shoulder tightly. Then his lips and breath slid all the way down, kissing and sucking deeply. The tingling sensation gradually spreads throughout the body.
The kisses and wandering touches that raged everywhere on the surface of the body provoked both of them to be distracted, Lu Ze tightened his arms impatiently, held Qiao Qiao up on his arms, and wanted to carry her to the bed.
Qiao Qiao reached out and hugged Lu Ze's shoulder, gently stroked his tense muscles, leaned into his shoulder socket and whispered, "Don't be here." ”
She said don't want here, not don't.
Qiao Qiao did not struggle shyly because of this ambiguous holding posture as before, she took the initiative to hold Lu Ze and lean on his shoulder, and her legs were close to his narrow waist, so Lu Ze directly used the muscles of his left arm to support Qiao Qiao's body with one hand, and her free right hand stroked back the slender back of her neck that was leaning on her shoulder, and went down her spine all the way down to caress her back.
Lu Ze stuck to Qiaoqiao's ear and asked her, "Is your room good?" ”
His sexy voice was low and hoarse when he whispered, and it was full of lust and deep regret. As he spoke, his hot lips opened and closed and rubbed against Jojo's ear, as if a heat wave had swept through, and as if his hair was scratching and itching.
"Hmm." Qiao Qiao stretched out his hand upward, changing from holding the back of his shoulders to holding his neck, burying his face in it and refusing to look up, and snorted softly in agreement.
Every time he heard Qiaoqiao's nasal soft hum, Lu Ze felt that she was teasing every string of his sanity. He couldn't help but pull all the black hair that was scattered over her shoulders to the left side, revealing the back of her fair and seductive neck, and kissed it down, and then down her neckline, which had mostly slipped off, raging to her shoulders, leaving kiss marks of different shades on her burning lips.
Lu Ze hugged Qiaoqiao and kissed all the way to her own bedroom, the place she was familiar with, the bed she usually slept on, and the place where she felt at ease.
The clothes are gone, and the skin is close to each other.
Lu Ze's every muffled snort was forbearant and restrained, every movement was cautious, and he gently kissed Qiao Qiao engraved on the tip of his heart inch by inch, from the forehead to the eyebrow bone, from the tip of the nose to the lip flap, from the ear to the jaw, as if worshipping and cherishing, re-placing her back in his chest, beating with his heart, holding it firmly, and never letting go in this life.
Ten fingers interlocked, hot skin close to each other, even if the arrow is on the string, even if it is unbearable impulsive, Lu Ze snorted, but he still restrained it. He was afraid that Qiaoqiao would regret it, and he was also worried that Qiaoqiao was afraid, and he didn't want to force her to force her, he knew that Qiaoqiao didn't like to be strong and didn't want to welcome and reject the personality. Lu Ze looked at Qiao Qiao under him, and whispered to her and promised: "As long as you say stop, as long as you say no, I will listen to you for everything." ”
Qiao Qiao gently shook his warm hand clasped in the palm of her left hand, she raised her right hand to hook his shoulder, and then raised her head slightly and kissed Lu Ze's lips.
Qiao Qiao didn't refuse, Lu Ze pressed it tightly without leaving a gap, reached out and gently clasped her waist deeply, and the warm touch of the instant tight wrap almost burned the last sane string left in his brain.
But Lu Ze heard Qiao Qiao's soft snort because of pain and discomfort, and he felt Qiao Qiao instantly grasp his shoulder.
Qiao Qiao clearly felt Lu Ze's impulse and scorching, the body he pressed against himself was obviously sweating, and his breathing was heavy and short. But he resisted the instinct to immediately start rampage through her. Lu Ze's warm palm still gently caressed every inch of her skin over and over again, and his lips gently kissed between her slightly frowning brows, and landed on her lips that were slightly open due to soft snorting, entangled and kissed.
Under Lu Ze's gentle movements full of love and patience, Qiao Qiao slowly adapted to the pain, and slowly began to relax her body to accept him, she hugged Lu Ze's shoulders, raised her waist slightly, and rubbed him.
Jojo's initiative seemed to be the water that seemed to be calm on the surface, but in fact it had dripped into the boiling oil. In the quiet night air, it seemed that sparks were flying all around in an instant, hot and hot, burning all reason. In the ups and downs and impacts of the body, only the fire of the prairie and the engulfing frenzy remained.
Qiao Qiao felt that he could probably touch the so-called union of spirit and flesh at this moment. Hugging each other, every inch of hot skin is tightly pressed against each other, inseparable, they can feel each other's every movement and ups and downs, breathing and heartbeat.
They were two people, but they were all one at this moment, there was no light in the room, only the faint moonlight spilling in through the window in the darkness, Qiao Qiao raised her warm eyes, and Lu Ze above her was also looking down at her. Lu Ze's eyes looked down as if they were full of fine starlight, focused and profound, as if he was caressing Qiao Qiao with his gaze. They seem to be able to see themselves reflected in each other's pupils. The moment their eyes intertwined, even the souls of the two of them trembled.
The night is deep and dewy, and everything is silent. There is a small house here that belongs to Qiaoqiao, in her own bedroom, in the place where she is most at ease, there is no panic or anxiety, it is not a loss or a loss, she just met a man who is willing to share a qiē, not she delivers her own body, but each other a qiē.
Both of them stopped talking, breathing and heartbeat, undulating and impacting, muffled and moaning, movements and sweat expressed a qiē, and the hot bodies fit tightly together and blended into one. Until the two of them who were sweating profusely finally ended their passion, and when they slowly calmed down, Lu Ze stuck to Qiao Qiao, who was constantly wheezing, kissed her lightly from her forehead to her lips, and the tone of his mouth was full of tenderness, and he whispered to Qiao Qiao Qiao and asked her, "I'm sorry, doesn't it hurt?" ”
"Don't be sorry." Qiao Qiao raised his head and gently bit his Adam's apple, which moved slightly from speaking, and his slightly curved eyes were filled with mist. Qiao Qiao leaned on Lu Ze's still steaming arms and hummed softly: "I'll toss you when you're well." ”
"How do you want to toss me?" Lu Ze raised the corners of his lips slightly, lowered his head and rubbed the tip of Qiao Qiao's nose affectionately, and replied with a faint smile in her hoarse voice: "When you have the strength, you can toss as much as you want." ”
Qiao Qiao, who was indeed already sore and weak, put her still hot face on the side of Lu Ze's face, snorted softly in his ear, and did not answer Lu Ze how she wanted to toss him.
Lu Ze hugged Qiao Qiao Wen for a while, but he couldn't help but whisper to her: "Qiao Qiao, I can't help it if you hum it again." ”
He didn't want to come again tonight, for fear that Qiaoqiao's body would not be able to stand it, not to mention that she had come back from a long flight, and she was tired and jet lag.
Lu Ze propped himself up with his elbows and tried to carry Qiaoqiao to the bathroom for a hot bath to soothe himself. But Qiao Qiao, who was not so shy just now, saw him holding up the body covering his body at this moment, and after the two of them distanced themselves, they could see it under their eyes, and she immediately rolled into the messy quilt next to her and rolled herself up, and stopped.
I don't feel it when I'm confused, but now I think about it, no, no, I still can't share a qiē. There are some things that still can't be shared, and it makes my heart blush when I think about it, such as asking Lu Ze to help take a bath......
Especially the two of them still lingered, and they really went to the bathroom......
Lu Ze couldn't help Qiaoqiao, who suddenly became shy, and tried to carry someone into the bathroom with the quilt to clean her, but Qiaoqiao bit her on the arm to stop her. The bite didn't hurt, but he was trying to carry her to the bathroom with his arm, and he was afraid that Qiaoqiao would have a toothache.
Qiao Qiao hurriedly stretched out his hand out of the quilt and grabbed Lu Ze: "I'll just go to the bathroom by myself, you still have a fever, you go to the second bedroom to take a bath and take medicine to sleep, oh yes, and eat." ”
Lu Ze followed Qiao Qiao's strength, and the whole person fell down lightly, pressing on her quilt, but he didn't use force, still supporting himself with his elbows. He lowered his head and took Qiaoqiao's earlobe in his mouth, and bit it along the pinna: "Why go to the second bedroom to sleep?" Turn your face ruthlessly! Throw it away when you're done with it! Irresponsible! Pull the ladder up behind you! Chaos and abandonment! ”
Lu Ze didn't bite hard at all, but this made Qiao Qiao's ears even more itchy. In fact, Qiao Qiao is smooth, she wants to say that the two of them use the same bathroom faster, but when she heard Lu Ze's endless idioms, she also knew that Lu Ze was actually in a good mood, and it was estimated that she was in a very good mood.
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but reach out and hug Lu Ze's neck with crooked eyebrows, and deliberately replied with a shallow smile: "I didn't throw it away, I didn't dismantle it, I didn't dismantle it, and I didn't throw it away, this should be called putting it back when it was used up......"
Lu Ze, who was "used up", stopped doing it, rolled up Qiao Qiao with the quilt tightly, hugged him into his arms, and kissed it.