Liu Yongan sat opposite Wang Jing and watched with interest as she picked out the meat filling in the bitter gourd stuffed little by little and sent it to her mouth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The oil-soaked lips were as rosy and small as a tempting cherry under the light, and people couldn't help but want to taste it.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but stand up, and with a long arm, Wang Jing easily arrived in his arms.

"You...... Do what? I haven't finished my meal yet. ”

"I know you didn't finish it." Liu Yongan whispered in her ear, "Bitter gourd is so bitter, haven't you always refused to eat it?" Why did you eat three pieces in one sitting? ”

"Is there one?" Wang Jing was at a loss for a moment. She was thinking about something very important, how could she care about such a trivial thing as eating, why didn't Liu Yongan remind her that she had eaten bitter melon?

"Is it bitter in the mouth?" He stared at her lips and said seductively.

The heat he exhaled made her panic, and she unnaturally pinned her face to the side, but her lips accidentally touched his collarbone, and she couldn't help but murmur, "Don't you know if you eat a piece yourself?" ”

"Then I'll eat a piece and see." As he spoke, he had already carried into the inner room, but his eyes were fixed on her red lips, and he printed it directly, hooked his foot to close the door, and closed the bolt again.

Her lips were soft, tender and sweet, like a delicious and juicy peach, and he couldn't put it down.

Liu Yongan folded his arms and gradually deepened the kiss, until Wang Jing was almost unable to breathe, and then let go of her cherry lips.

Wang Jing was held in her arms, nervous and helpless like a little cake sheep, and begged in a low voice: "Wait a minute, you have to bathe first." ”

Her voice was already tactful, but now it was even more trilling, like a feather in Liu Yongan's heart, a ripple in Liu Yongan's heart, and now all the blood in his body rushed towards the tail vertebrae.

At this time, they had already entered the inner room, but Liu Yongan had no intention of letting her go at all, and directly carried her to the bathroom inside and gently placed her on the chair.

I don't know how he got it, and instantly heard the sound of running water. Wang Jing guessed that he must have brought the water in from the outside.

She walked over to see that it was a lime-pasted cradle-like bath that was several times larger than a cradle.

On the pool table are bath beans, pancreas, towels, and clothes for two people.

Raising his head, Liu Yongan was looking at her with deep eyes, "Didn't you say you wanted a bath like this before, look at what I made, are you satisfied?" ”

Wang Jing was stunned for a moment, saying that she wanted this bath when she was ten years old, and although he promised her at that time, he never helped. As she gets older, she is gradually getting bigger and bigger, this kind of private thing, she is embarrassed to ask Liu Chenggui for help, and she has never looked for Liu Yongan again, but she didn't expect him to remember it until now.

"It's good, better than I thought." She praised sincerely, "You wash first, and when you finish washing, I will wash." After saying that, she hurried out of the bathroom as if someone was chasing her, and thoughtfully closed the door for him.

Wang Jing quickly opened the box, took out a set of silk pajamas, and put them on the chair. The more she got to the front, the more nervous she became, and she didn't know who prepared the clothes in the bathroom, if it was that kind of open crotch pants, wouldn't it be ashamed to die!

Until Liu Yongan came out, he saw Wang Jing sitting there with a shy look.

He hooked the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Jingjing, do you need me to serve you?" ”

Wang Jing shook her head and carried her clothes into the clean room.

When she lay comfortably in the bath and stretched her hands and feet, she even smelled a scent of osmanthus flowers. When I looked up, I saw a vase of osmanthus on the low table behind the bath.

Wang Jing suddenly thought of Wen's words, "Chang'an is very attentive to you."

At this time, thinking of this sentence again, she couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth.

casually ripped off the clothes she had prepared before, but found that it was really open crotch pants, which made her wonder if Liu Yongan was sitting there waiting for her in open crotch pants.

Thinking about it, her bathing movement slowed down a little.

When Wang Jing finished washing, he found Liu Yongan lying on his side on the bed reading a book.

Seeing her coming, Liu Yongan raised his hand slightly, patted the inside quietly, and arched his legs.

Originally, Wang Jing was a little afraid that he wouldn't let her go, but now she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and climbed onto the bed with her hands and feet. I accidentally glanced at him, but suddenly froze there.

Liu Yongan was wearing a red silk tunic and Wang Jing was seeing a tent erected high somewhere in his place.

Well, she admitted that she was evil, but in fact, she was curious about what pants Liu Yongan was wearing.

I didn't want Liu Yongan to soon discover her abnormality, so he sat up very calmly, grabbed her soft wattle, put it on the high tent, and took her to draw its shape.

Even through the clothes, Wang Jing could feel how much blood was surging in that thing, as if she was burned, she quickly retracted her hand, and Hao Ran said, "No...... It's not early, let's rest. As he spoke, he spontaneously crawled to the innermost side and lay down.

Her voice was soft and charming, and the tail note was long like a squirrel's tail, gently sweeping through Liu Yongan's heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rolled over on her body, kissing her lips unexpectedly.

Wang Jing was so flustered that she didn't know what to do, but she felt that his lips had fallen on her neck, the hairpin in her hair had already been pulled out by him, and her jet-black hair was spread out on the bed.

His kiss went down her neck, creating a wave of love on her......

Wang Jing arched her body and made a cat-like sound, and even she couldn't tell whether she wanted him to stop or continue.

Suddenly, the middle coat seemed to be taken off by Liu Yongan, and the tie of the chezi didn't know when it was loosened and slipped down to the waist, until the secret realm of Youlan was invaded by the enemy, she exhaled in pain and pushed him hard.

His chest was like an iron wall, where could she be shaken by a weak woman?

The pain made her cry and plead gently.

And he simply ignored her struggles and long. Expel. Straight. Entering, leading straight forward, all the way to attack the city and plunder the land, Wang Jing in his round of whipping, like joy and sorrow, like pain and joy, like a small boat riding the wind in the storm, carrying heavy loads and floating, unable to dock......

I don't know how long it took, but I finally waited for the clouds to collect and the rain to come.

At the beginning of the shower, Wang Jing lay on the bed pale and weak like a devastated flower.

In the blur, it seemed that Liu Yongan had cleaned her up, and then picked her up horizontally and put her in the bath. (To be continued.) )