"Yes." He took the initiative to stretch out his hand, making Xia Qi suddenly feel that he was Little Red Riding Hood waiting to be slaughtered, and she was about to eat his big bad wolf.

When she tied his hands to the bedposts on both sides, looking at him lying on the bed, Xia Qi's mind flashed the words "beautiful and delicious".

Forced him? This was something she had never thought of before. But now, he is giving her this opportunity. Did he want to understand how uncomfortable she was at that time, the feeling of powerlessness at that time?

With his own way of understanding, to get closer to her, to understand her? Now Xia Qi feels as if she understands Jun Jinyan more and more.

Many times, it is no longer the same as before, even if you look into his eyes, you can never guess what he is thinking. Now she can gradually see some of his thoughts through his eyes. Or maybe he's taking the initiative to release certain emotions into her eyes so that she can see clearly.

Xia Qi raised his hand, gently stroked Jun Jinyan's forehead, and brushed his fingers over his full and smooth forehead, "Aren't you afraid that it will be uncomfortable for a while?" ”

"Don't be afraid." There was no worry or fear in his eyes.

"If you really feel uncomfortable, just shout and tell me." Xia Qi said, although she would be curious about his appearance of being invaded and occupied by herself, and she was powerless to resist, but she was really worried that he would be very uncomfortable.

"Okay." He responded.

Her lips kissed him lightly on the forehead, then moved to his ear, sticking out the tip of her tongue and gently caressing his earlobe.

His body began to tremble slightly, and the roots of his ears began to turn red, and then the crimson began to spread across his fair skin. Just as she knew his sensitivity, she knew him. It's just that she hasn't understood the other party's body so thoroughly like him.

When the two are in bed, most of the time, he still takes the initiative, and she often just passively bears it.

And now, perhaps, is a good opportunity.

Xia Qi couldn't help but think of the time when she chatted with Xiao Su before, and she also discussed the issue of men's sensitive GAN. At that time, the two of them were talking about each other, quoting some knowledge from watching novels and TV series, and then giving examples of which parts men would have a chemical reaction to touch.

Come to think of it, it's really like that. When men talk about women, women talk about men in the same way.

Xia Qi fumbled and untied Jun Jinyan's clothes, pressed and stroked his body with his fingers, and then observed his body's reaction.

As for him, his breathing began to become heavy and rapid. The body instinctively wants to get more, but because its hands are tied-tied, it can't hold her with both hands as usual, or even crush her under it.

It's a sense of powerlessness, except that he's always liked her touch, and she used to hate his touch. When she was forcibly suppressed by him, was this sense of powerlessness completely filled with disgust? But even if he is disgusted, he is powerless to resist.

Jun Jinyan's gaze fell on Xia Qi, who was leaning over him, feeling her fingers teasing and plucking on his body one by one, bringing him waves of excitement.

It was as if she was developing his body, caressing every inch of his skin. Every time she touched a part of him that made him shiver, she would touch it several more times until a moan rolled out of his throat.

"Sincerely, do you know the way? Your voice is good. When the plain voice that is cold and cold, and usually speaks almost without ups and downs, becomes hoarse, murmuring, and difficult to hide the affection, it will be particularly provocative.

There was a mist in his eyes, and the skin on his body had turned a magnificent rose. The thin lips were slightly open, and the YU Wang below had been raised high, looking a little hideous.

She naturally knew that at this moment, his yu wang had reached a high point, raised her left hand, her fingers wrapped around his yu wang, and began to move up and down, but when his yu wang was about to be released, she grabbed his top, so that he could not come out.

His breathing was heavier, his face was full of red tide, and his face was clear and distorted but gorgeous at the moment.

"Kiki......" he muttered, his body tense, his hands instinctively trying to break free of his tie. But after a while, he stopped all the struggles, and just clenched his hands tightly into fists to restrain himself.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Xia Qi asked.

"It's okay...... Keep it up. He replied with some difficulty, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead, and even his eyelashes, which were stained with water, so that she couldn't tell for a moment whether it was his sweat or the mist overflowing from his eyes because of unbearable.

How could she continue with him like this? Xia Qi let go of his hand, supported Jun Jinyan's huge size, and put it into his body.

His expression was full of shock and surprise in joy, as if he didn't understand why she would do this.

Xia Qi leaned forward as he moved his body, untied the tie that bound his hand, and his fingers broke his fist.

There were deep nail marks in his palm, and if she untied it later, would his nails just break his palm?

Xia Qi lowered her head and kissed the palm of your hand, "Because I am reluctant, I don't want to continue." ”

He looked at her steadily, "Didn't you hate me before, because I always forced you?" ”

She ruffled the hair from his forehead, not deceiving him with lies, "It was really a bit annoying at that time...... But...... Not anymore. Somewhere in the two of them, tightly intertwined, her softness, enveloping his burning-heat, while her voice rippled through the air with her delicate panting.

He rolled over and pressed her under him, clasping her waist with both hands, hitting her body again and again, but this impact was a little cautious and more gentle.

And this gentleness, as if it will melt people's hearts, makes her accompanied by the pleasure brought by the body stabbing and stimulation, and at the same time, it is more of a thumping heartbeat.

"Kiki, I won't force you anymore in the future, and I won't do anything you hate." Beads of sweat from his face snaked down his jaw and dripped onto her chest.

"So, don't hate me anymore, along with the old part, don't hate me anymore." He said in a hoarse voice, and his pupils were full of her.