"Sleep, can't sleep." She looked into his eyes and whispered, for some reason, there was a nervousness for no reason, it was clear that this would not be the case a few days ago.

"Can't sleep?" He turned his whole side, his quiet eyes contained deep meaning, and his deep voice was like an epiphany blooming in the dark night, smoky and intoxicating, "Why can't you sleep?" ”

He turned so sideways that he almost touched her, and she vaguely felt a little chill.

A few days ago, he had a heavy chill in his body, and it was difficult to rest, so he liked to hold her at night, and rubbed on her from time to time, or rubbed or rubbed, intimately. After getting better in the past two days, he didn't touch her much, but just lay down with her, safe and well-behaved.

An Lan lowered her eyes and didn't make a sound, but she felt that her face was red and her ears were red, she couldn't help but be glad that the light was dim at this time, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

"Why can't you sleep?" I didn't want him to ask again, quite like she didn't give an answer and wouldn't give up, her voice was deep, hovering in her ear, gently caressing from her eardrums, it made people's hearts itch.

"But, maybe the nap took longer." I can't say that I like to let him hold it, I like the slight coolness on his body, in the end, it is a girl's house, and she still has this bit of reserve, so An Lan subconsciously found a reason to prevaricate. It's just that as soon as the words came out, somehow, a little regret came out of my heart. In fact, if she pushes the boat and says it, her husband will not be annoyed with her, and he may follow her wishes, if not...... If not, it's still a bit embarrassing.

She thought about it so messily, but Bai Guanghan was silent, so the little embarrassment in her heart doubled again. Then I felt a little dry mouth, so I wanted to get out of bed and pour a cup of tea to moisten my throat. And after she got up, Bai Guanghan didn't move, just watched her lift the quilt, and when she reached out to open the curtain, she took up the soft bedclothes, outlining the girl's slender waist, vague, but revealing a charming and moving taste.

When she got out of bed, she asked him, "Does the gentleman want tea?" ”

"Hmm." He lay on his side with his head propped up in one hand, and answered somewhat casually. So she hung up one side of the curtain. Then he poured a cup of tea and handed it to him carefully, but he shook his head again. An Lan glanced at him puzzled, because half of the curtain was hung up. The light brightened a little. I saw that there seemed to be starlight floating in those deep eyes. At this time, his long hair was drooping, and his half-light and half-dark face was enough to captivate the city. Shame on oneself.

She held the tea hand for a moment, then quickly lowered her eyes, drank the cup of tea herself, put it back in the cup, put away her little thoughts of wanting to take advantage, walked back with her eyes down, put down the curtain, and climbed into bed again.

But just as she was about to lie down, he suddenly spoke again: "I'm a little thirsty." ”

An Lan paused, turned her head to look at him, and then said, "Then I'll pour tea for Mr." ”

"No, you don't." He whispered, then reached out and took her chin, turned her face around, leaned over and took her lips that she didn't have time to close, and his tongue went in.

There is still the fragrance of tea between her lips, and the tip of her tongue is still with the temperature of tea, slightly warm, like a ball of balsam, holding it, with a little force, it seems to be able to melt directly into his mouth, the feeling is greedy, tossing and turning. His hand moved to her neck, stroked it gently, and with his other hand touched her belt, and after two pulls, it loosened. His hand slowly went up again, and the wide palms and slender fingers crushed her skin inch by inch, bringing out bursts of trembling. After a while, half of the bed clothes were removed, revealing a belly pocket with red edges on an apricot yellow background. The bright red straps pressed against the delicate collarbone and wrapped around the slender neck, looking extremely fragile, but fatally bewitching.

She had already lay down, and he finally ended the kiss, braced his upper body, and covered her, his face down, looking at her.

The kiss was so long that her chest kept heaving, she looked at him as she looked at him, and reached out and gently pressed it against his face. Bai Guanghan turned his face slightly, kissed her palm, and then pulled down her hand and pressed it on the bed. He didn't take off her belly pocket, just quietly looked at her still immature body, and that look, like a gentle Ling Chi, was enough to make people tremble without saying a word.

He didn't speak, but his breath was a little heavier, and after a while, he put his hand on her shoulder, moved gently, crossed her collarbone, rubbed it past her chest through the soft belly pocket, slowly came to her waist, and suddenly lifted her waist.

An Lan snorted in surprise, the voice was soft and tactful, different from her usual tone, as if it had been soaked in honey.

He moved slightly, but in the next moment, he turned her over completely, revealing a large bare back in front of him.

Even at night, the bare skin on her body is conspicuously white, white and fine, fine and soft, soft and soft. He made her lie on her stomach, brushing her hair away, and his slender fingers gently stroked and rubbed her white back, so carefully that she was distracted. She thought that he thought she had small breasts, the Tang Dynasty was open, and some women were boldly dressed, and they deliberately piled up two clotted fat in their chests, revealing a small piece of white and tender, wrapped in a light gauze dress, and the deep groove in the middle loomed, which was really good-looking, and even she couldn't help but look at it twice.

So she was lying on her stomach with her chest in her voice, a little aggrieved: "In two years, it will be longer." ”

"What?" Suddenly hearing her headless sentence, he didn't quite understand, leaned down, gently kissed her naked back, sighed her delicate skin, couldn't bear to hurt her, the tip of his tongue went all the way down her cervical vertebrae, sucking lightly and heavily, she was made to subconsciously bite her lip by the touch, and pressed out the sound of rushing out of her throat.

He stopped at her hips, his breath on her lower back, and sighed slightly.

Before she could recover from the trembling sensation she had just felt, she noticed that his hand was squeezing from her lower abdomen to between her body and the mattress, lifting her body slightly, climbing up from her waist and abdomen, crawling into her belly pocket, little by little, and holding her chest accurately.

He almost hugged her in his arms, wrapped his arms around her, pressed her body, rubbed her hard with his palms, put his lips on her back, and kept kissing. An Lan only felt that her whole body was trembling, her body seemed to have lost her control, she wanted to turn over and look at him, but she couldn't exert half of her strength, she only felt that his originally slightly cool body seemed to be burning now, and even with her, she was also hot, hotter than the hot bath she took that night.

"Sir......" she let go of her clenched teeth, not knowing what she wanted to say.

He leaned over, his lips resting behind her ear, breathing heavily: "Did it hurt you?" ”

She subconsciously shook her head and wanted to turn around, but she was still held down by him, only to be picked up by him again, held in her arms, and hugged her tightly. (To be continued......)