Chapter 337: For the Stars and Eternals, I Respect and Clans +3
The wine was a good wine brought by Shi Yang's father from home, and he specially brought two bottles of dry red for the ladies to taste. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zhao Meimei also got half a cup, took a sip and tasted it, but it turned out to be sour and lose her teeth.
A cup was handed over at hand, Zhao Meimei didn't even look at it, picked it up and poured it into her stomach, the bitter taste of wheat was mixed with a hint of sweetness, which instantly washed away the sour taste in her mouth.
Zhao Meimei was stunned for a moment, looked at the residual liquid in the cup, turned her head to look at Shi Yang in surprise, and met his smiling eyes.
The elders were busy talking to each other, and no one noticed the tiny movement.
The corners of Zhao Meimei's mouth rose, and she asked silently with half-squinted eyes: Why are you pouring me wine?
Shi Yang threw an extremely ambiguous look, and the implication could not be more obvious.
Zhao Meimei's thoughts immediately deviated, and all that floated in her mind was the scene when she and Shi Yang rolled the sheets, Shi Yang's indulgent and deep-seated eyes, hearty and rough panting, and called out her name one by one, which resounded clearly in her ears.
Zhao Meimei sat next to Shi Yang, and even tasted what she ate in her mouth, and her thighs deliberately rubbed Shi Yang's legs under the table, but Shi Yang didn't dodge them.
Shi Yang's thighs are firm and thick, his knees are hard, and the kind of heat, aura, and indescribable charm exuded by a mature man's body, everything fascinates Zhao Meimei.
That night, everyone sat on the sofa, watched the Spring Festival Gala together, waited until the bell rang, ate hot New Year's dumplings, and went downstairs to watch the firecrackers, and when Zhao Meimei put on a down jacket and went downstairs with Shi Yang to go home, it was too late.
The parking space downstairs is quiet, and every house lights up, but it is no longer noisy.
As soon as he walked to the front of the car, Shi Yang suddenly grabbed Zhao Meimei and pushed her towards the car door, followed by a deep kiss that was so thick that it was suffocating.
Shi Yang kissed him, and said with slurred lips: "If you hook up blindly, you're about to kill meγγγγγγ β
Zhao Meimei also thought about it for a night, and it was extremely fierce to cater and cooperate, holding Xiao Xiaoyang with her hand, and pressing and pulling with her fingertips.
"Babyγγγγγγ You...... Ah, you're so hot. Shi Yang couldn't help but stick his whole body up, and pressed the tip of his nose against Zhao Meimei's forehead, and his breath suddenly became short.
The faint sweet smell of cosmetics on Zhao Meimei's body came to her nostrils, and Shi Yangmo rubbed her smooth and tender skin, and her heart became more and more longing.
He took out the key to unlock it, pulled the car door, and pulled Zhao Meimei directly into the back compartment.
The clothes around Zhao Meimei's waist were lifted, and a thin pimple was immediately frozen out by the cold air, Zhao Meimei's whole body was tense for a moment, and then the warm big hand came up, and the action drove away the chill of the freezer, and she slowly relaxed a little bit.
Shi Yang's movements were very gentle, and Zhao Meimei's body arched slightly into his palm uncontrollably.
Shi Yang bit Zhao Meimei's neck, and gently rubbed the small piece of skin with his teeth, Zhao Meimei suddenly felt that her heart was about to jump out, and the blood in her whole body quickly gathered to the top of her head and the soles of her feet in two directions.
Shi Yang hugged Zhao Meimei and asked her to move the strings into the carriage, he then climbed up and took the door with him, the cold air outside the car was instantly isolated, and the temperature in the car gradually heated up with the action of the two of them.
The cramped space in the carriage brought great stimulation to the two people, and Shi Yang's emotions were high, and his movements slowly became rough and wild.
Shi Yang is like this, and Zhao Meimei is needless to say, her mind is indulged in Shi Yang's actions, desperately trying to get more from the other party.
Shi Yang took off the down jacket on his body, put it under Zhao Meimei's body, nested her legs, pressed it himself, neither of them took off their clothes again, Shi Yang untied the trouser chain, and Zhao Meimei's pants were piled up on her kneesγγγγγγ The blocky feeling is surging in waves.
Zhao Meimei's body was flushed, her neck was slightly tilted, and her eyes were sunken and deep.
Shi Yang opened his eyes wet with sweat, and just saw Zhao Meimei's slender neck, he swallowed his saliva, and a longing suddenly surged in his heart, and he opened his mouth and bit it, slowly sucking it.
Zhao Meimei snorted in pain, trembling as if she was stimulated, and suddenly felt that her waist, which was already weak, immediately became a little sore.
Zhao Meimei's eyes were as misty as drunk, her face was red and tide, her appearance was misty, and her expression was painful but forbearing. Shi Yang looked at her like this, sweeping through the movements of thousands of troops, and instantly softened, Shi Yang put his mouth to Zhao Meimei's ear, and shouted in a rough and unconscious voice: "Babyγγγγγγγγ Meimei γγγγγγ β
The eyes and heart are full of this person, obsessed, addicted, obsessedγγγγγγ All emotional expressions are projected onto this person.
The block feeling was surging wildly, stirring up all reason, and the nerves were deranged, and at a certain moment suddenly erupted, collapsing and bursting.
The feeling in the carriage is too secretive, too exciting, neither of them has tried it before, they both like this fresh feeling, after doing it once, it is quite a bit out of control, the two of them hugged, entangled and entangled, like tireless beasts, until the sky glowed with dark gray light.
When I got home that day and actually lay in bed, the sky was already dark, and both of them were so tired that they hugged each other and quickly fell asleep.
Shi Yang's parents stayed in the provincial capital until the second day of the Lunar New Year and went back, and the mother and baby store opened on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and Shi Yang began to get busy again.
After the New Year, Zhao Meimei asked Peng Hui out to go shopping and gather together, made an appointment with the time and place, and turned her head to call Qian Simeng.
Qian Simeng took the train home after the make-up exam, and was very happy to receive a call from Zhao Meimei, promising to bring more local specialties when she came back from school, and chatted for a long time before reluctantly hanging up the phone.
In mid-February, the temperature began to warm up significantly, Zhao Meimei was wearing a short down jacket, and thin cotton sheepskin boots under the close-fitting cropped pants, the boots were the most popular apple heels at that time, which could be turned out of a layer, revealing the brand logo for decoration, window style, very foreign, and she also carried a counter brand-name bag sent by Shi Yang's mother, which contained the family New Year's goods for Peng Hui.
Peng Hui has long black hair, clear soup and noodles, her face is a little haggard, but her eyes are extraordinarily bright, and she also brought Zhao Meimei snacks and New Year's gifts from home, a very delicate decorative mirror.
In the morning, they went shopping in the small commodity market, and at noon, the two of them went to the barbecue shop across the street.
Waiting for the food to be served, Zhao Meimei took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Shi Yang.
Peng Hui waited for her to finish, and then took it over and fiddled: "Oops, the latest model!" It's more advanced than the one my sister used, why don't you use the one before? β
Zhao Meimei smiled and leaned back in the chair, her thin eyelids rolled: "My husband gave it to me, a New Year's gift." β