At this moment, Wang Jingqiao's face was already covered with redness. Squinting his eyes and trembling eyelashes, he didn't dare to look at Wang Zixiang's movements when he occasionally raised his head and left a mark on his face and ears.

But this rational thought was soon lost in the temptation of Wang Zixiang to boil the frog in warm water. When he probed over again, and there were traces of biting and kissing on her neck and the base of her ears, Wang Jing involuntarily raised her hand and wrapped her arms around his neck, unwilling to let him move to other places.

In fact, Wang Zixiang has long withdrawn from that state of uncontrollable self-control in this kind of temptation. This is not to say how strong his self-control ability is, nor that he will definitely be able to become a Buddha if he goes to become a monk, but the experience accumulated in his previous life to deal with the women under him has played a role.

That almost instinctive technique makes it natural for him to take the initiative. And as time passed, that kind of impatience like a first brother was naturally pushed aside.

In the face of Wang Jing's obvious reaction for the first time, Wang Zixiang knew it and did not slack off!

This is a kind of art on the tip of the tongue, and it is also a ballet between the teeth, both of which are high-end techniques that have been honed by real work, and there may not be one person in a thousand men who can do it. Wang Zixiang is sure that after any woman is pushed down by him, as long as there is still a chance to show this skill, the beauties under him will be eaten to death.

Before, he was too anxious, and went directly to an important strategic stronghold such as his chest, which naturally attracted very strong resistance. And now, Wang Zixiang's hands have just stayed on Wang Jing's waist and moved, which not only cooperates well with the offensive above, but also is a wonderful means to relieve psychological pressure for women.

In short, if Zhao continues to develop like this, it will be absolutely difficult for Wang Jing to escape his control today and become food in his mouth!

The beauty hummed comfortably and chirped, and under Wang Zixiang's hard work, she kept raising her volume slightly. With smug eyes in his eyes, he glanced at Wang Jingqiao's face from time to time, who was slightly squinting and enjoying, and kissed her on her red lips.

It wasn't until he felt that the time was almost up, so he walked out of the three-point line route and descended slightly to the collarbone visible from the neckline of Wang Jing's T-shirt. This area may also be one of the g-spots of women, at least here for many women.

When Wang Zixiang transferred the small battlefield here, he could clearly see that the white skin in this part had become crimson, and Wang Jing's atrial fluctuations were also violent. He silently said 'right way', and then he took a bite and tasted it here without distractions.

After a long while, Wang Zixiang noticed that Wang Jing's atrium was fluctuating at a steady frequency, and then he began to supplement it with an auxiliary attack. The hands that were still flicking around Wang Jing's waist were touching her buttocks little by little as they moved back and forth.

Although it is separated by a layer of cotton box-up shorts, its soft texture clearly reflects the smoothness and firmness of Wang Jing's skin. What's more, the elastic band of this kind of pants is very elastic, as long as there is a but, the fingers are very light and can be penetrated.

But Wang Zixiang didn't do that, after all, this is just a test method! If the result is Wang Jing writhing, then it indicates that the fire is almost over, and the level of the means can be raised to another level.

Fortunately, when Wang Zixiang's palm range of motion covered the upper part of Wang Jingqiao's buttocks, he saw the squirming of the beautiful woman's delicate body. Overjoyed, Wang Zixiang decisively gave up this temptation that made her resist, and instead put his hands back on his waist, and then fell on her lower abdomen along the arc of his waist.

He was not in a hurry to go up the mountain to explore, so he stayed here and stroked back and forth, and soon determined the third G-spot on Wang Jing's body - navel eye!

From this, Wang Zixiang settled down again, calmed down, and while biting her collarbone, he teased near her umbilicus.

Attacking two points at the same time, although it is not a high-end point like the most critical zone, the harvest is still obvious. No, before three minutes arrived, Wang Jing's slightly trembling body began to squirm.

This kind of squirming represents the shyness that women desire and fear, and symbolizes the entanglement of being unbearable and wanting to escape! At this time, Wang Zixiang knows very well what he wants to do! That is to use your own actions to help her make decisions!

Of course, this is a gambling behavior that is half a chance. If Wang Jing doesn't move, then it means that he can continue, and if Wang Jing chooses to back down, then the game will end. The vast majority of women passively accept the man's behavior at this intersection.

Wang Zixiang looked up from her collarbone and shifted the focus to take care of the punctuation back to her red lips. This time, the tip of her tongue quickly broke through her teeth, and went deep into it to entangle with the fiery pink tongue.

After Wang Jing experienced the initial dodge period, she also began to gradually respond to Wang Zixiang. Although she is a virgin, she is really not an ignorant girl when it comes to kissing. This can be seen from the strength of her counterattack.

And Wang Zixiang also took advantage of this opportunity to interact, gently lifted the hem of Wang Jing's T-shirt, lifted the pair of plump breasts, and then covered it with both hands, gently holding and kneading.

The moment Wang Jing was attacked in the chest, the delicate body that was pressed under him struggled a little. But after Wang Zixiang's attack, although Wang Jing had been lying still and had not moved, all his strength was consumed by the rapid flow of blood, trembling body cells and rapid breathing.

Now, except for some small actions, she no longer has the ability to overturn Wang Zixiang again. And after Wang Zixiang felt her resistance, he entangled her pink tongue even harder, exchanging ambiguous breaths with her.

After his fast, accurate, and steady efforts to appease, Wang Jing was finally defeated, and let Wang Zixiang tease him.

When Wang Zixiang bent down and began to savor his pair of breasts that he was proud of, the confused Wang Jing lowered his hand to the side and looked at the intricately framed ceiling light in the center of the living room, but his thoughts flew back to a certain memory: That man also wants to make his own like Xiao Xiangzi! It's a pity that he did it, but this little man who is just a little kid and a younger brother in his eyes has done it!

Thinking of the excitement and excitement of this little man after he quickly revealed his virgin identity before, Wang Jing couldn't help but wonder: Is it really as he said, this qiē is all destined?

Waves of pleasure swept over her head, repeatedly washing her nerves, so that she couldn't help but hum twice to relieve the pleasure of digesting even when she was thinking about the problem. That greedy guy wanted to eat more touch, and even if she didn't have to look at it, she could feel it clearly, and the feeling of being gently lattwined by the edge of her teeth was also very comfortable.

"Well, where does his hand want to go?" Wang Jing felt that Wang Zixiang's empty hand suddenly probed down, covering the root of his leg, and his whole body couldn't help but tighten.

Wang Zixiang received the reaction from Wang Jing's body, but he just stopped his hand there without making the next move!