"Well, for example, I won't interfere with what you want to do, and of course, you don't have the right to interfere in my affairs." Yuan Qing's voice finally escaped from choking.

"Okay, I won't interfere with each other, so what if the other party goes too far," he asked in a light tone, still holding her, resting his head on her shoulder.

"That's also for later, I'll talk about it later, now, I'm tired, I want to sleep." Yuan Qing was indeed tired and tired of crying.

It seems that in front of him, she can't find any other way to fight for sovereignty than crying.

"Okay." With that, he took her in his arms and walked to the bedside.

"It's cold." Her clothes were ajar, and she didn't feel cold just now, but now when the night wind blows, there is a chill in front of her.

"Well, it's not going to be cold right away." He looked down and pecked her in the face, and soon he put her on the bed, and he seemed to be dutiful to help her loosen her clothes and take off her shoes. Yuan Qing was wearing only a lining, she closed her clothes and turned into the quilt.

"You" In the dark, her eyes are used to it, and she can roughly see his figure clearly.

"Now in the middle of the night, do you still want to kick me out" He said while widening his clothes, and for a moment, he was wearing only a undershirt, he lifted the thin quilt and turned over to the bed, she lay inside, and he lay outside. "Besides, it's not like the two of them haven't slept in the same bed." This sentence is three points serious and seven points evil.

For no reason, Yuan Qing's ears turned red, and his voice was shy, "You and we are sleeping, you can't touch me." ”

"This," he muttered slightly. It's just that his breath is slightly heavier, he is a man, facing the woman he loves. He was difficult to explain.

"Sleep." After that, she distanced herself from him, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him, closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, the moonlight outside the window rose into the sky, and the surrounding stars were dotted, and Yuan Qing woke up from a dream. But he felt that he was being hugged by a person, and he hugged her tightly, and it was very comfortable to the touch.

Yuan Qing was surprised to find. It seems that he subconsciously moved to his side, and he also leaned towards his side, and the two of them were close to each other.

The sleeping position of the two, I have to say. It's a perfect fit. There is no sense of abruptness. It's a pity to find a person in this world who fits your sleeping position very well, and this person is not your own pillow person.

Yuan Qing moved his body slightly, and the man next to her seemed to be awakened by her movements, he slowly opened his eyes, as if he was not sleeping deeply, very shallow. The woman beside her moved slightly. His drowsiness dissipated, and he lazily said, "Can't you sleep too?"

"I woke up just now." As he spoke, Yuan Qing was about to break away from his embrace and lean inside, but he refused to let go, but instead held her tighter in his arms, refusing to let her escape.

"Let go of me." Yuan Qing pouted in protest.

"Don't let go." He straightened her up, put her body facing him, and said softly: "Yuan Qing, did I hurt you when I picked up your clothes just now?"

"Hmph, you still dare to say that you were so rough just now, and the place where you bit me still hurts." Yuan Qing seemed to have been greatly wronged, snorted, and turned his face away.

"Don't be so stubborn in the future." He reached out and patted her on the head, his tone softening.

"Oh, it's obviously your fault, and you still blame me" Yuan Qing was upset.

"Okay, blame me, I will never be so rough to you in the future, but don't always make me angry." As if he was talking to a primary school student, he gently touched her body with his hand and said softly: "It hurts, why don't you say it." ”

"It doesn't hurt much." She held her mouth, and his hand touched hers, making her feel tingling.

The two of them were lying under the same quilt, their clothes were light, and he hugged her, she was forced to cling to him, and the deep night, blocked in front of the eyes of the two, could not see each other's expressions, and the real touch, so chic, gentle that nothing in the world could imitate it.

Nothing in this world lasts forever, the so-called love is the warm touch in the arms, which will change the touch, it seems that the so-called love will also deteriorate.

What can be held in your arms is always the most cherished. The so-called obsolete is not too undesirable

"Yuan Qing, are there anything you haven't done yet?" he called out to her, his tone full of softness.

"What's the matter" Yuan Qing's heart jumped and asked quite vigilantly.

"You really forgot" disappointed me so much, he sighed softly, then turned over, pressed her underneath, and a low tone gently echoed in her face, "I said, tonight, you don't want to escape." Then he breathed more and more, and lowered his head to kiss her face, which was close at hand.

Her face was white and elastic, and his lips almost kissed her face, inch by inch, this little face, in an instant, was full of his spit, his hands on her, caressing unwillingly, every sensitive place, always made her gasp again and again

"I want you, I want you, I want to." His lips kissed hers and murmured.

"Bastard" She was already numb, her lips gritted her teeth, and she bit his lips close to her lips fiercely, hum, let you kiss me.

"Well, relax your teeth." He whispered temptation, his hand caressing her dark hair, "Do you like to bite my lip so much?"

"Fuck off." Yuan Qing stretched out his hand to push him, and his lips and teeth had already loosened his lips. She definitely doesn't like others to be close to her, but she deserves to be close to him, and her body has an instinctive acceptance and even nostalgia

While she still has a shred of sanity, she must stop it. lest the ** burn more and more intense

The more she pushes him, the more he wants her.

The dead skin was pressed against her, and she couldn't push it away.

This night, he asked her again, but she was half-pushed and half-obedient to him, there was no way. Outside the window, the crescent moon hangs high, the stars seem to have lost their luster, and inside the house, the night is vast.

After a long time, the entanglement between the two gradually stopped, and they seemed to be tired, lying under the quilt, silent for a long time.

"From now on, you are completely my person, and you are not allowed to leave me casually in the future." As he spoke, he seemed to declare his sovereignty, and he held her in his arms quite strongly.

"Whatever." She replied lazily, anyway, her body was also eaten and wiped clean by him, he could say whatever he wanted, she was too lazy to resist.

"It's not sincere at all." As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed her soft ball, and gently held it, although it was not very big, it was just petite and lovely, after all, green vegetables and radishes have their own love.

For no reason, she let out a delicate voice from her throat without hindrance, her whole body straightened, and her face glared at him viciously.

"Relax, what are you doing so tightly" His hand slowly moved down, on her body, slowly moving.

"Bastard." She glared at him and scolded viciously.

"Anyway, it's all touched, and it's not bad." His faint voice was full of reasons.

"It's not fair." Yuan Qing protested loudly.

"Oh, how unfair," he said slowly.

"Why, I was eaten and wiped clean by you, and you and I didn't taste it properly." As she spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller, but it fell into his ears without revealing a word.

This sentence contained grievances, which made his handsome face smile, and he slowly spoke: "Then how do you want to taste me, it won't be steamed or boiled?"

"Cut, sister doesn't eat human flesh." Yuan Qing cut it disdainfully, then thought for a moment, and then said, "Then you lie down, this girl should enjoy it." ”

"Oh yes." He readily agreed, and lay defenselessly under the quilt, waiting for her to enjoy.

"Well, that's the way to behave." Yuan Qing smiled proudly, turned over and leaned on him, patted his handsome face with his hand, I didn't expect this face not only to look good, but also to the touch, wow, in the face of a super demonic beautiful man, close to her, she smiled proudly.

"Don't laugh so cheaply, it's not like I haven't seen a man in three lifetimes." He spoke lightly, his tone a little sarcastic.

"Don't talk, this girl likes quiet beautiful men." Yuan Qing smiled, looking particularly crisp in this dark night, completely undisciplined, just instinctively, bowed his head and kissed him on the face

"This little face is tender, I have to wonder if you are a man's face, tender like a piece of tofu, I really want to take a bite, hey, but your face is so good-looking, if you leave any bite marks or something, it won't look good, forget it, I still have to restrain it, after all, such a good-looking face, it is a treasure in the world, a national first-class protected animal" She kissed back and forth on his handsome face, saying these nonsensical words, this feeling is really not ordinary cool.

Li Chen's face, how could he be kissed so unsparingly by her so much, he didn't even mean to have a black face, but enjoyed it very much, the touch of her lips on his face was crispy and numb, clear and sweet.

"Do you dream of kissing me," he was so close to her, and his deep voice drifted into her ears.

"How can I just improvise, improvise, besides, your face is really so good-looking, now I have the opportunity to kiss, if you don't kiss, it's really a sin, a sin." As she spoke, her face was flushed, and although there was no one around at the moment, and the night was thick, she was still a little weak-hearted.

It seems that she doesn't want to take the initiative in her life.

Roughly kiss his face, the rest of the place, forget it, she is a woman after all, and for kissing men, it seems that there is no place to kiss except for the face. To be continued