This kiss was domineering and strong, extremely aggressive, Ye Qingyun parted her legs and let her wrap them around her waist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He seems to have a soft spot for this direct and ambiguous posture, or it may be because Cheng Jiayi is too different from his height, and if he accommodates Cheng Jiayi, he needs to bend down to kiss her, so he simply hugged her.

But Cheng Jiayi loves to wear skirts, and every time he forcibly separates his legs, only a thin panty fabric is separated from his intimate parts, which is directly attached to his hot waist and abdomen, and he can even feel the frequency of his ups and downs with his breathing.

This feeling was so exciting that she was ashamed and dry, and she always fell into his arms first.

Along the way, it seems that everything is led by him, not to mention her feelings, she can't refuse, including comforting her parents, including asking for leave on a business trip, including the kind of worried emotions that can't help but surround him in the first place, all of which are subject to him. Now even in bed, uh, although it seems to be only in the bathroom, ahem, it is generally called in bed, it seems that she is completely down, completely dominated by him, so that she is overjoyed by his domineering, and deeply dissatisfied with her own weakness.

Yes, she is a little woman who likes to obey Cheng Jiayi, but she still has the naughty eccentricity of being a child in her bones.

As he gently laid her down on the bed step by step, paused to gaze at her misty eyes and reddish handsome face with an extremely dark gaze, her little hands naturally retracted, stroking back and forth along the lines of his collarbone, her lips opened slightly, and she gasped sharply to adjust her breathing, and then before he could start the next offensive, the corners of her mouth hooked a sly arc, and her arms wrapped around the back of his neck, and with a hard hook, the tongue mischievously ran into his mouth.

This time she was not tempted by him to take the initiative, not with a little resistance like in the early morning, even if it was a kiss, she kissed carefully and decently, this time she was willing to take the initiative, the tip of her tongue entangled him, seduced him, and her little teeth gently gnawed at his lips, and then suddenly sucked his tongue hard, like a little goblin trying to suck the man's essence dry, and sucked straight at the root of his tongue, and snorted.

But he, maybe he was in pain and happy, he didn't expect that she, who is usually gentle and delicate, would have such an unexpected move, which really made him fascinated and uncontrollable. Tearing off the streamers that bound her long hair, watching her long maroon hair spread out on the white sheets and cascading into a soft waterfall, it was as if there was a hallucination that a youthful dream had finally come true.

In every teenager's dream, there is always a girl with long hair fluttering, it doesn't matter what style she used to have, it doesn't matter whether she really had such a dream, he only knows that this girl who he has missed for countless days and nights, and can't help but become the heroine of his dream, finally really became his girl.

In the bathroom, there are water droplets, steam, hazy glass, translucent shower curtains, every detail is creating a dreamlike atmosphere, although lingering and sympathetic to the extreme, but always like being tuned, not as solid as in bed.

Cheng Jiayi felt his reaction, and a little joy rose in her heart, this feeling of being able to dominate his senses by herself was very wonderful, she liked the way he was teased by her, and she liked the way he was obsessed with her.

Boldly, while kissing, he stretched his hand down and untied his belt, Ye Qingyun guessed her intentions, raised her body a little cooperatively, responded to her initiative, stripped off her clothes one by one, kneaded the plump on her chest, and let her little hands unzip his trousers.

Cheng Jiayi's body trembled slightly, paused, and finally mustered up the courage, pulled open the edge of his underwear with his left hand, and carefully touched his hot hardness with his right hand.

Ye Qingyun obviously didn't expect that just a few hours had passed, and she would become so "enlightened", and her fingertips were lightly clicked like playing a piano under her body.

This kind of teasing that wants to refuse and welcome is the most unbearable, Ye Qingyun took a deep breath, took off her underwear, wrapped her little hand with the palm of her hand, forced her to hold his it tightly, and guided her to twitch back and forth.

Cheng Jiayi was originally naughty, but she was really so real, she was still ashamed of herself, buried her face in his arms, and didn't dare to look at him or be looked at by him.

Ye Qingyun's body couldn't help but move, and deliberately blew hot air into her ear: "Why are you so cute?" ”

Cheng Jiayi's face was against his chest, as if shaking his head and rubbing it coquettishly.

Ye Qingyun's hand probed down inch by inch along her curve, swept through the valley, and finally arrived at the wet entrance, sliding in, Cheng Jiayi's body instinctively shrank, and with an exclamation, the force on his right hand relaxed.

Ye Qingyun continued to blow in her ear: "Don't let go." The fingers were turning and kneading as gently as possible.

Cheng Jiayi clenched obediently again, but all the attention of his whole body was focused on the place where his fingertips touched, and it felt too fine and stimulating, and soon a tide surged, and his body involuntarily contracted violently.

Ye Qingyun took advantage of the fact that the tide had not receded, and stepped forward, only to bump into her for a while, and unconsciously opened her mouth to overflow one monosyllable after another: "Ah......"

It was originally a baby sound, but at the moment it has an uncontrollable charm, and the whole person is not like himself. But it provoked him more and more vigorously, more and more violently.

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Cheng Jiayi didn't know how many times he asked for it over and over again, his long hair was soaked with sweat and steamed, and then he was dried, and it was sticky to his cheeks at the moment. She gasped and fell into his arms, the bodies of the two of them were full of deep and shallow red marks, and the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of joy made Ye Qingyun feel comfortable and satisfied.

His right hand took her left hand over his chest, brought it to his lips and kissed it again, and asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "It's blank, what about you?" ”

Ye Qingyun: "I'm thinking about you." ”

Cheng Jiayi: "I'm right next to you, do you still need to think about it?" ”

Ye Qingyun: "A long time ago, I heard a saying that after popping, the first person that comes to mind is your true love, I am now by your side, and I still have you in my mind, so I ......"

Cheng Jiayi smiled, muttering that he was too numb, but his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

Ye Qingyun: "Have you thought about what to call me in the future?" ”

Cheng Jiayi: "Dear...... Okay? ”

Ye Qingyun rubbed her head and replied with a smile: "Okay." ”

Inadvertently, her eyes swept to the tattoo of "SH" on her left wrist and slowly rubbed it with her fingertips.

Cheng Jiayi felt something was wrong, raised his head and asked, "Do you mind?" ”

Ye Qingyun shook his head.

Cheng Jiayi's gaze drooped down: "That...... I just mind......"

Ye Qingyun smiled: "Fool ......"

Cheng Jiayi couldn't laugh, lowered his head, put his face on his chest again, and said in a low voice: "I may ...... Never going to wash off this tattoo again......"

Ye Qingyun: "It's okay, I don't mind, really." ”