Dawn dawns.

There was a light in the living room, and the dim light shrouded the two figures embracing each other on the sofa.

The cold air is whirring out of the air conditioner.

Ye Hehuan saw a few beams of bright light coming in through the cracks in the curtains, she blinked slowly, still not sleepy, the man's arm was on her waist, a little heavy, and it moved slightly with her breathing.

Even after taking a shower, Ye Hehuan still felt uncomfortable with stickiness all over his body.

The thin quilt covered by her body was taken out by Yu Zhongxiao from the bedroom, she was encircled in her arms by Yu Zhongxiao, under the quilt, their bodies were not close to each other, their thin straight legs were wrapped around his long legs, the warm feeling made people greedy, Ye He Huan thought, the sentence 'Spring/Night is bitter and the short day rises, and the king will not be early from now on' is completely in line with her state of mind at the moment.

Knitwear, shirts, pajamas, vests, trousers, stacked on the floor, chaotic, Wen [Yuehun] half off the edge of the sofa, Leith thin shoulder straps embellished with charming style, the underwear of the two twisted into a ball and squeezed in the gap of the sofa.

The black belt was dropped on the tea table, and the crisp sound of the belt's metal sliding buckle hitting the glass was still in my ears.

Ye Hehuan's feet were a little numb, and he couldn't help but move......

Yu Zhongxiao opened his eyes slightly, he didn't fall asleep, and after she changed positions, he hugged her waist again, hugged her tighter than before, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips against her heart.

Those emotions that cannot be expressed in words are all integrated into these subtle actions.

Ye Hehuan buried her face in his arms, her lips just against the man's protruding Adam's apple, and she relaxed herself and closed her eyes.

Yu Zhongxiao lowered his eyes to look at her white and red face, his eyes were as tender as water, he raised his hand and pushed a few strands of hair behind her ears, revealing her better jawline, under such a quiet gaze, he suddenly asked: "Your mother knows about us, why didn't you call me and tell me?" …… How did she know? ”

"That day, you sent me back, she should have seen it." Ye Hehuan squinted, his slender hand passed through his arm and supported his thick shoulder from behind, and said very lazily and casually, "Anyway, sooner or later, it will be discovered, it doesn't make a difference if it's a little earlier or a little later." ”

As she spoke, she was about to get up suddenly: "It seems that the eldest aunt has come, I'll go to the bathroom to have a look!" ”

Just halfway through, he was pressed back again.

A long dark chestnut hair poured on the edge of the sofa like a soft waterfall, the collarbone next to Ye Hehuan's right shoulder loomed, Yu Zhongxiao slumped above her, and under the man's tall and firm body, there was a woman like a peach [Yuehun], with a flexible waist, and her skin was white and smooth, he bent his head, opened his mouth and held a red plum teasing, while raising his eyes to pay attention to the expression on her face.

Ye Hehuan was afraid of itching, giggled twice, and stretched out his hand to push him: "Don't~ My eldest aunt seems to be really here......"

"Are you coming?" Yu Zhongxiao supported one hand next to her, and stretched the other hand underneath, "Just touch it." ”

When the thick and slender fingers touched the root of her legs, Ye Hehuan subconsciously tightened her legs, and she grabbed his restless hand again, but she couldn't stop the movement of his hand, and instantly let out a subtle moan, and her face was flushed: "Hmm...... Other...... Don't touch it...... Hmmm......"

"Very clean." Yu Zhongxiao had already withdrawn his hand, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, and he lowered his head again to peck her earlobe.

Ye Hehuan's legs rubbed without a trace, and when he touched it, she felt wet, and at the same time, she found that the man's body was already quite up.

Yu Zhongxiao stared at her playfully, rubbing between her legs, "Do you want to?" ”

Ye Hehuan looked up at him, and what caught his eyes was his mature and slightly amorous appearance, she bit her lower lip, pursed the corners of her mouth and smiled quietly, her little hand on his wheat-colored chest, and shook her head inconsistently.

"Really?" The hot and humid kiss imprinted her snow-white peak, and she held a gorgeous place in her mouth.

Ye Hehuan's neck was red, and his heartbeat accelerated.

The man's kiss went down little by little, kissed her ribs, kissed her lower abdomen, Ye Hehuan turned over with all his strength, and knelt on Yu Zhongxiao's body, he let her press it, there was a faint smile in his eyes, and asked her in a low voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

As if she had been provoked by some kind of provocation, Ye Hehuan stared intently at his dark eyes, she slid off the sofa, followed his example just now, kissed the dog/yu, and reached over to hold the head of the gun, and the man's strong thighs trembled slightly.

Her chin pressed against the man's hard abs, and the original sentence was returned: "Do you want it?" ”

The man leaned on the sofa, squinted his eyes, the shallow fine lines at the corners of his eyes were indescribably sexy and charming, the Adam's apple slid down, the most critical parts of the body were controlled by people, the nerves of the whole body were sensitive, and the uncomfortable pain caused by the swelling made his lower abdomen tighten slightly.

In the next moment, Ye Hehuan opened his mouth and lowered his head again.

Yu Zhongxiao gasped depressedly, the blue tendons at the corners of his forehead were obvious, and the pleasure he had never had before almost screamed out.

The woman's small tongue is flexible and soft, as if it possesses some kind of magic.

When he couldn't hold it anymore, he raised his hand to press the back of He Huan's head, and unconsciously moved his waist and hips, enjoying this different kind of stimulation and pleasure.

Before the pass was lost, Yu Zhongxiao pulled Ye Hehuan and entered her body head-on.

Fast and accurate movements, slightly rough.

Ye Hehuan frowned in pain, but his hand firmly hooked his neck.

After a moment of collision, Yu Zhongxiao picked her up and went to the bedroom, and the moment the two fell on Simmons, because they were too deep, both of them screamed