Chapter 175: Oops, hey

Chu Tianshu was on top of the white clouds, half-propped, a little stunned.

Almost at the same time, he spoke with her.

He said, "What's the matter?" ”

"It hurts," she said. ”

"I'm sorry, I should have been gentle." Chu Tianshu slowly withdrew in time, like a child who had done something wrong admitting his mistake to the teacher.

Bai Yunduo frowned tightly, not complaining about Chu Tianshu's mistake, but moaning and confessing: "Tianshu, it's my first time." ”

Chu Tianshu felt a wave of dizziness.

Liu Chunna is the first time, Zheng Xiaomin is the first time, and Leng Xue is also the first time.

It's the first time for Baiyunduo!

In these years, it is already difficult to meet a virgin, isn't there such a saying, now you have to find a virgin to go to the kindergarten to find it.

However, Chu Tianshu was so lucky, in just a few months, he had intimate contact with four girls, and all of them were the first time, is it really as Wen Jiaqi said that he is destined to commit peach blossoms in his life?

Liu Chunna and Zheng Xiaomin's peach blossoms bloomed, and Chu Tianshu was not surprised that Leng Xue, who had undergone cruel special training, actually kept that layer of film intact, which was almost a miracle with a very low probability.

For Bai Yunduo, a graduate of a medical school, this girl who keeps saying that she wants to be a second wife, and this bold girl who threatens to throw herself into the arms of others, Chu Tianshu didn't realize that she would be the first time from the beginning, so she had the kind of unscrupulous spear that she had just now!

His vertigo was not carried away by victory, but by surprise.

Unexpected surprise!

I didn't expect that she still retained the roundness and natural integrity of thin porcelain, and she would suddenly shatter for him one day without expectation.

Chu Tianshu was full of gratitude to Bai Yunduo.

What does that feel like?

A man's pride, glory, happiness.

Therefore, Chu Tianshu wanted to sincerely say sorry to Bai Yunduo.

This time I'm sorry, I didn't say it to Liu Chunna, I didn't say it to Zheng Xiaomin, and I didn't say it to Leng Xue, the intimate contact between them was more of an accident, an accident, a coincidence, and for Bai Yunduo it was different, her contribution was a kind of willingness, this first time was just a simplified ceremony, symbolizing her willingness to entrust her fate to Chu Tianshu from now on, looking forward to getting along with each other from now on, and growing old together.

Love is strong, and love is also keen!

This woman lying under her deserves his worship.

Chu Tianshu knelt beside her, feeling that she was not the object of her own conquest at this time, but a goddess high above.

He buried his head between her warm twins, against it, rubbing it.

Then he lifted his head and rubbed it with his face, and shook it with his tongue. His hand ran over her panties, a thin white and soft cotton product, and he took it, using it to gently wipe the spot where he had just fought, the fountain of her life.

He knew that the flowers would bloom there, and it was a blue blood peach blossom.

That flower is more precious than any flower in the world.

Some people have never even seen each other in their entire lives.

But Chu Tianshu saw it.

He really saw it, like a touch of rouge soaked in white rice paper.

He felt that he should not have looked at her like that, as if he was suspicious of her, disrespectful and blasphemous to her.

But he couldn't help but look at it.

It made him feel guilty.

It was a gorgeous peach blossom, each petal was soft and delicate, full of sweet nectar and elixir that was ready to bubble out at any time.

There was also a special smell that faintly came to the nose with the body fragrance of the white clouds, almost making Chu Tianshu drunk.

Her hand had fallen on his head unconsciously.

He and her face to face.

Her face was as hot as boiling water, and her nose made a muffled sound.

Her body was writhing, she buried her head deep in my arms, her body trembling, her hands clutching the sheets tightly, her breathing getting more and more rapid.

Finally, Chu Tianshu couldn't help but ask her softly, "Baby, can you let me go in again?" ”

She didn't answer, but reached out and hugged him, two arms wrapped around his neck like ivy, pulling his head closer to hers, and sealing his mouth with her lips.

Her writhing intensified, her moaning and chirping, and she held his head and pressed him tightly against hers.

He understood what she meant, and he understood it at once.

So in a mood of almost gratitude, he gently entered her, and he didn't know whether he had pushed in or slipped in, but felt a kind of comfort that was transparent throughout.

How moist and warm.

Chu Tianshu gently held her earlobe and asked, "Xiao Duoduo, are you okay?" ”

His voice was so soft that he was hesitant to move, with a tentative hint of temptation, for fear of hurting her, and he was ready to retreat at any time as long as she showed the slightest hint of pain.

Bai Yunduo couldn't help but moan, and said while moaning, "Tianshu, I love you!" ”

Chu Tianshu said as he moved: "Yunduo, I love you too." ”

"Oops." She let out a wonderful sound.

"Hey!" He also sang a harmony.

She straightened up against him, as if to lift him up to the sky and go for a walk in the clouds, and he struck her like a knock on an old clock that had been sleeping in the wilderness for thousands of years.

What a wonderful scene!

Nothing was there, only the moans and shouts of two people, only the sound of mysterious puddles being pounded.

Oops, oops, she screamed.

Hey, hey, he shouted.

She tightened him so tightly.

He also held her hard.

Both men were eager to tie each other into their own flesh.

"Oops." She shouted happily, "You scoundrel, hey, hey, hey......"

The white clouds, which had been silent for most of the day, finally went crazy, and her oozing sound rang higher than the other, filling the room.

It was a selfless and heartfelt shout, the sound was as light as a string, long and sweet, sweeping over the nerve endings of people, as if a song of heaven crossed the distant sky; When the sound is heavy, it is as heavy as a drumstick, reaching the true nature of human nature, and there is an unforgettable life experience of heart-rending life and death.

It was as if time had frozen, the world world no longer existed, and only the soul was ethereal.

They don't know how long it was dark, and it was only after that they collapsed on the bed in a burst of lust......

Just when they were so carried away, Xiang Wanqing quietly opened the door of the big office.

She finished the program on the stage, thinking about Bai Yunduo's loss and loneliness in the past few days, she felt sympathy, and rushed back in the middle of the night.

As soon as she opened the door, an ambiguous breath made her hold her breath.

The bedroom door was open, and the dim light filled the air with affection.

Oops, it's the happy moaning of the white clouds.

Hey, this is Chu Tianshu's enthusiastic shout.

Xiang Wanqing, who had never had anything to do with men and women, imagined the overlapping scenes of men and women she had seen in the movie, her face was feverish, her heart was beating faster, and she gently retreated. She was careful not to make any noise, lest she disturb the two ungrateful people, and only gently opened the door.

She leaned against the edge of the doorframe, covered her mouth with the back of her hand, and tears poured out like a spring, and soon wet her cheeks, and flowed down the back of her hand into her mouth, and from her mouth to her heart.

Icy, astringent, sour, bitter, mixed tastes.

Bai Yunduo, you unreasonable little hoof, don't you know the truth of first come, first come? He's the first man I knew, okay?

Xiang Wanqing, you guy who wants to save face, who told you not to know how to take the initiative? Didn't he once hold you in his arms?

Bai Yunduo, you duplicitous little hoof, didn't you keep saying that you only make the second wife and let me be the big one? How can you do it beforehand with big that you haven't done yet?

Xiang Wanqing, you selfish guy, isn't Bai Yunduo your own sister? Doesn't she have the right to pursue love?

Bai Yunduo, you boring little hoof, you just want to be the first step, and you can't bring him to the bed we share the same bed?

Xiang Wanqing, you shameless guy, you still have the heart to stand here and eavesdrop on other people's one-night entertainment?

In the darkness, a series of resentment and blame arose in Xiang Wanqing's heart, and the sound of oops, hey, hey, from the crack in the door hit her hearing like thunder, deafening.

Suddenly, the sound of oops, hey, yo stopped abruptly.

Xiang Wanqing seemed to wake up from her sleep and stumbled out of the "Yunqing Body".

After the passion, Chu Tianshu lay down in a comfortable position, while Bai Yunduo curled up and rested his head on his broad chest. He watched her curl up in his arms and hugged himself tightly, like a frozen kitten, desperately trying to draw a little warmth from him, which gave him an indescribable pity.

After a moment, Chu Tianshu asked, "Have you slept?" ”

Bai Yunduo let out a distant "um" sound, as if he had entered a dream.

"Little fool, sleepy?"

"Big fool, I'm not sleepy."

He kissed her on the lips and asked, "What are you thinking?" ”

She kissed it back and said, "Nothing." ”

"Aren't you going to sleep? Little fools. ”

"But I don't want to fall asleep. Big fools. ”

"For what?"

"Not for anything."

"For what is not for what? Little fools. "Chu Tianshu has to get to the bottom of it.

Bai Yunduo blurted out: "Big fool, it's a pity to be with you and fall asleep!" ”

Hearing Bai Yunduo's words, Chu Tianshu's heart swelled with emotion. He rubbed his hand over her body, from her forehead and cheeks to her arms, back, lower abdomen, jade legs, and ...... Everywhere you can reach it, a tenderness floods in the bottom of your heart.

What a beautiful memory, what a wonderful slice of life. Perhaps, in another 10 or 20 years, or when you are dying, looking back on this moment can still nourish the roots of two people's lives.

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