56. The third time

Xia Chu opened her eyes and looked at Qiao Yusen, who had not yet adapted to the darkness, and could only see a hazy outline.

This is Qiao Yusen's first joy since that sad love, Xia Chu couldn't decide whether to accept or refuse, when he was in a dilemma, Qiao Yusen had lowered his head and began to kiss her carefully, the gentle and delicate kisses fell on her forehead, eyes, nose tip, cheeks, zuihou raised his head gently, retreated some distance, smiled softly at Xia Chu for a few seconds, and finally kissed her lips.

Xia Chu didn't refuse after all, and there was no need for Ben, since the day she decided to get married, she didn't think about leaving this marriage, so about the matter of 'sex', she naturally wants to fulfill the obligation of a wife to meet her husband's needs for this kind of thing, she doesn't want him to go to someone else, even if she doesn't love, she also values this marriage.

Jo Yusen tossed and turned on her lips for a long time, and his tongue was full of provocative provocation between her teeth, driving straight in.

Xia Chu felt that his ears were hot and his heart was beating, and he couldn't breathe, and when he wanted to reach out and push him away for a breath of fresh air, he grabbed him, raised it above his head, and left her lips at the same time, looking straight at her:

"Early Summer ......"

Xia Chu smiled slightly, interrupting what he wanted to say:

"It's not a refusal, I'm just a little out of breath."

Qiao Yusen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:

"When kissing, you have to know how to ventilate, and you will get used to it slowly."

Xia Chu didn't know how to respond, he could only choose to be silent, he didn't force her to answer, leaned down and kissed her again, his hands were full of desire, hitting her body, everywhere he went, it was like an electric current passing, full of shijie was his breath, his taste, Xia Chu gradually dizzy, some nervous nerves at first gradually relaxed, and her limbs softened, she melted away little by little like snow in the sun in his gentle touch.

Xia Chu fell into an unprecedented confusion, barely realizing that he had invaded her body, the first time between herself and him was spent in tension, the second time was purposeful, and this time it was a real union, the consciousness had drifted away, only the sensory experience was unusually real, and with his rhythmic collision, she felt as if she was floating on a swaying cloud, and his gasp echoed in her ears......

At the moment of the outburst, Qiao Yusen's face changed, and he quickly bowed his head and kissed her lips, as if if she was slow for a second, she would be gone......

When Jo Yusen opened his eyes the next day, Xia Chu was no longer around, and the pillow on the side was crumpled and stained with a few long strands of hair, reminding him that everything last night was not a dream.

Turning over, slowly approaching the pillow next to him, there is a faint fragrance of lilies into his nose, it is the taste of early summer.

He sniffed intoxicatedly, then buried his entire face in the pillow and inhaled as if to fill his entire ribcage with the smell. Then, he suddenly realized that his approach was more or less perverted, so he smiled to himself, and when he turned over and was about to get up, he suddenly found that Xia Chu was leaning against the door with a smile on his face and looking at him, he was startled, and remembered that he was a little embarrassed by his behavior just now:

"When did you come?"

Xia Chu raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"From the time you approached my pillow."

"That, I'm ......"

"No need to explain, I believe I saw it myself." Xia Chu interrupted Qiao Yusen's words, turned around and walked outside: "Get up and eat." ”