Relax a little
Lu Haiyao took a deep breath, unbuttoned her hands tremblingly, and undressed in front of a strange man for the first time, she was uncomfortable and nervous.
The buttons had only faded twice, and his hot hand grabbed her hand, and when he got closer to her, the heat of his breath seemed to be able to hit her face, and he curled his lips, smiled so evilly, and said softly, "I'll come." ”
Slender and clean fingers unbuttoned her, and with each unfastened one, her heart tightened.
Just hand over your first time?
This man is not Xu Yizhong......
It's not the person she has in mind, it's not the person she's entrusted with all her life.
She didn't dare to look at him, afraid that she would regret it, so she simply closed her eyes.
When he closed his eyes, the sensation became even stronger, and his hand touched her skin, and the heat of his palm seemed to be able to penetrate her skin and burn her heart.
Gu Tingchuan could obviously feel her nervousness and her trembling, but he still couldn't stop.
It's not the first time I've looked at a woman's body, why I'm interested in her petite body bones, and I reacted.
Feeling her nervous breath, he laughed out loud and gently brushed her hair that fell down her cheeks behind her ears, "Relax, your reaction will make me feel like a virgin." ”
She opened her eyes to look at him, enduring the pain in her heart, "If you want to do it, hurry up!" ”
Quick fix, she was bitten by a dog!
"In such a hurry?"
He said awkwardly, then leaned into her ear and smiled, "As you wish." ”
After speaking, she bent down and picked her up horizontally, she reached out in surprise and put her arms around his neck, afraid that she would fall, and met his hot gaze, feeling him eagerly walking towards the room, her heart seemed to jump out of her chest.
Without waiting for the bedside, Gu Tingchuan couldn't wait, he felt that he had never wanted a woman so much in his life.
He put her down and put his arm around her waist and kissed her.
Led her to the side of the bed, his big hands frantically tore at her clothes, pressing her against the big bed behind him, his legs between her legs, ambiguous and provocative.
He was obsessed with kissing her lips, loving her jerkiness, and even feeling her cleanliness from her breath.
The kiss moved down, slid across her neck, lingering on her collarbone......
His hand couldn't bear the loneliness, and came to her chest, rubbing the softness of the material.
His hand seemed to carry an electric current, sliding through every cell of her body, she had never experienced this, where could she parry when she met him, a master of love?
Her body reacted most realistically, but her heart was like falling into an ice cellar, so cold and cold......