Chapter 0322 - Carrying You One Night

After the pleasure, Song Hye Kyo only felt that her whole body was like floating on the clouds, and she just wanted to lie on the grass and rest quietly, thinking about nothing and doing nothing.

As a woman who has reached the age of thirty and has had several boyfriends, it is naturally not the first time that Song Hye Kyo has done this kind of thing. But compared to this experience, she has never been happier than ever! This kind of love that made her feel comfortable to the soul made her forget a qiē.

Yang Peiqi also leaned on the grass, but her eyes fell on the carcass beside her. The snow-white body like mutton fat jade shows a delicate and touching fleshy red luster after being happy, like freshly peeled mussel meat, and like a hard-boiled egg cracked open shell, the greasy and smooth, and the green grass under the body to set off, but also a thrilling beauty.

Although she knew that the burning gaze of the man next to her fell on her, Song Hye Kyo really didn't have the strength to move, the stormy love just now had exhausted all the strength in her body, and Xiao Biesheng's unconcerned heart after the wedding also made her can't help but want to dedicate her one qiē to this man riding on her.

There is nothing to be embarrassed about this, if you love this person, then dedicate a qiē to him, Song Hye Kyo's mind suddenly came to mind.

If you didn't have this man, what would your life be like now? Song Hye Kyo couldn't imagine that at least that time in the hotel, when she encountered Zhao Yuantai's calculations, if it wasn't for Yang Peiqi's appearance, she wouldn't have been able to hide. And after being bullied by an evil young man like Zhao Yuantai, what a terrible result will it be. Song Hye Kyo felt terrible when she thought about it.

For example, two round jade pillars are combined into one in that dark sedge, and there is no fat in the soft and smooth lower abdomen, and there are no marks on the two ribs. All the way up to the thrilling pair of protrusions, like two points like powdered chicken heads, because the afterglow has not completely disappeared after the excitement and still stands, the black fat bun is scattered because of the intimate contact with the grass, the bright cheeks, and then to the drunken eyes that can't be dispersed, Yang Peiqi has to sigh the unfairness of the creator of the world. Why do you give so many good things to a person?

In a sense, isn't this a gift to yourself, to be able to have such a woman accompany you?

The word companionship comes to mind. Yang Peiqi's heart trembled slightly, can this relationship between herself and this woman be used for companionship? Can it go on forever?

Lu Weimin didn't think about this question, but he thought about it every time. He subconsciously wanted to escape.

I have a fiancée. And now the two have ripped off their certificates, and they can be regarded as official husband and wife recognized by national law. There are even a few confidants who are desperate for him, whether it is Sun Wanru, or Xiang Juan, or Zhu Huanlin, and Chen Chuying, they are all his girlfriends.

In addition, several women such as Su Yafei, Qin Xueyan, and Yu Xinlan have also maintained close contact with themselves. As for Jiang Zhujun, his former middle school classmate. It seems that if you don't talk on the phone twice a week, you always feel like something is missing. He didn't know if Jiang Zhujun felt this way, but he did.

There is also Sharapova, after breaking up in Australia that time, she also called herself once, although the words seemed to be very indifferent, but with Yang Peiqi's understanding of her, the more indifferent, the more it shows that this girl is interested in herself, he also made a ghost to call back, and he could feel the deliberately suppressed surprise of the other party on the phone, and he regretted it a little when he got through the phone, but it was too late, this seems to be a kind of fate in the dark.

I am a little overflowing in emotional matters, which Yang Peiqi has analyzed herself, if it wasn't for the precipice that night at Su Yafei's house, maybe she would have really crossed that boundary with Su Yafei again. As for He Meiyun, the relationship with herself is even more complicated.

Thinking of this, Yang Peiqi is also a little ashamed, in the past and present lives, she seems to be uncontrollable in this life, maybe this is the nature of the country that is easy to change and difficult to change?

Song Hye Kyo finally recovered from that floating state, and she noticed that the man next to her seemed to be a little uncertain, with one hand on his chest and the other under his abdomen, sitting up, looking for clothes.

Yang Peiqi also woke up in shock, and when she saw that Song Hye Kyo was still looking for clothes, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Why, what clothes are you still wearing at this time, you can swim naked like this." ”

She glanced at Yang Peiqi very charmingly, but Song Hye Kyo no longer wore clothes, but squatted and quietly slid into the water, washed it carefully in the water, and then got up and put on her clothes.

Yang Peiqi just sat quietly and watched the scene of the beauty taking a bath, and the pleasure was really not for outsiders.

"What were you thinking?" Song Hye Kyo is sensitive and notices that Yang Peiqi seems to be a little worried.

"Didn't think about anything...... Oh, by the way, what's next for you? Yang Peiqi replied casually, he naturally didn't want to tell Song Hye Kyo what was on his mind at this time, but changed the topic and asked Song Hye Kyo's future plans.

Song Hye Kyo's reluctance to immigrate to China was somewhat surprising to Yang Peiqi, but she felt that it was reasonable that Song Hye Kyo was not the kind of woman who was willing to live under anyone's wings, she preferred to live according to her own lifestyle.

"I don't have any special plans, I think I'm in a good state of life right now." Song Hye Kyo was arranging her hair bun while glaring at Yang Peiqi helplessly. Yang Peiqi's hand had already reached her chest again, unscrupulously opening her breast* mask, and kneading the pair of fruitfulness that people couldn't put down.

Song Hye Kyo stood up and said to Yang Peiqi: "Stop playing, you can wash up quickly, let's go back early, after soaking for a day, I feel that my body is swollen." ”

Yang Peiqi's body has been soaking in the sea water for a day, and it is not so comfortable, not to mention Song Hye Kyo's fine skin and tender meat, so he will not delay at this time, and he washed it hastily, he is now shirtless, and there is a pair of pants underneath, just play with it casually.

The two of them walked along the reef to the shore, but the reef was very sharp, and both of them were barefoot, but it was quite difficult to walk.

Yang Peiqi hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll just carry you over." ”

Song Hye Kyo nodded, at this time, because of the love just now, she was still a little sour and weak, and it was very difficult to walk. Thinking that the two had already had the most intimate relationship, they didn't feel any embarrassment about Yang Peiqi's suggestion, so they simply fell on Yang Peiqi's back and asked, "Then can you do it with your feet?" ”

Yang Peiqi said with a big grin: "Don't worry, I have calluses on the soles of my feet, and if I walk on such a road, even if I carry you all night, it's no problem." ”

Song Hye Kyo smiled: "Then I'm welcome." ”

Yang Peiqi carried Song Hye Kyo on her back and supported Song Hye Kyo's thighs with both hands, and the most intimate contact had already occurred, and now he was completely inappropriate for such physical contact.

Rao is Yang Peiqi's foot skin is thick enough, but walking on such a reef is also painful, and when he got to the road, he wanted to put Song Hye Kyo down, only to find that Song Hye Kyo was lying on his back and falling asleep.

This made Yang Peiqi really cry and laugh, and she didn't know if her back was particularly like the bed at her home, or if this woman was born to sleep well, but this day was also a great test for her body, and it was normal to sleep tired.

Yang Peiqi didn't call Song Hye Kyo, just walked along this small road that stretched the sea, this place is quite remote, although there is a road, but during this time period, there is no car at all, Yang Peiqi can only carry her for more than half an hour, only then did he find a coin-operated public phone booth, and the person he saw in the sea is this phone booth.

It's better to have a phone booth, so as not to meet others and have to explain, Yang Peiqi's wallet is still there, fortunately there are a few coins, which is also one of the habits that Yang Peiqi developed when she was studying at Huaxia University of Science and Technology.

Yang Peiqi called the hotel where they were staying and asked the hotel to send a car to pick them up.

As a five-star hotel, coupled with the fact that the distance is not far, the hotel's car came quickly, Yang Peiqi made a call, and in less than 20 minutes, the car had arrived at the place where Yang Peiqi was.

And when the car arrived, Song Hye Kyo, who had taken a nap, had already woken up.

They came to pick up Yang Peiqi or the pure white Cadillac, or the respectful and humble driver, he was respectfully pulling the car door for Yang Peiqi and Song Hye Kyo, although his expression was solemn, but Song Hye Kyo's face still couldn't help but blush, just now she was in love on the grass by the sea. The clothes were thrown all over the ground, and now that they are dressed up, they are naturally not as neat as they used to be, and this driver will not see through anything. She hurriedly bent down to get into the car, and Yang Peiqi nodded and smiled at the driver.

The driver bowed his head and respectfully asked Yang Peiqi to close the door after getting into the car.

When he sat in the driver's seat, he didn't turn his head, just held the steering wheel with both hands, and asked Yang Peiqi, "Mr. Yang, where are we going now?" ”

"Hmm...... Just go straight back to the hotel! Yang Peiqi commanded.

"Okay, go back to the hotel!" The driver nodded smartly, started the luxuriously elongated Cadillac, turned onto the road, and melted into the traffic.

Song Hye Kyo and Yang Peiqi sat in the car. Yang Peiqi rolled down the window and let the strong wind blow in outside, Song Hye Kyo's hair fluttered, Yang Peiqi smiled and grabbed the ends of her hair with her hands, while Song Hye Kyo was coquettish.

"Namdongseng, no...... Don't mess with other people's hair......" Song Hye Kyo hummed coquettishly against the car window, and then the whole person fell into Yang Peiqi's arms. Yang Peiqi's bad hand was groping down her back and climbing directly onto her delicate buttocks. From behind, through her pants, she gently rubbed her buttocks, causing Song Hye Kyo's whole body to soften. (To be continued......)