A fragrant live drama is being staged in Dong Jintao's apartment in Taiping Garden, Seymour Road, Huxi at this time - Dong Jintao and Miao Cuihua, a girl from the unknown street, are once again lingering on the warm bed, and while their desires are vented, they also greatly meet each other's needs - this live drama is staged in their "home" almost every day, except for "those days every month", Dong Jintao will take the initiative to "attack" her in the kitchen and bathroom - of course, most in their bedroom, Or she deliberately teased Dong Jintao, so that he couldn't help but "do" with her - several times a day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

They can always play all kinds of tricks, and Miao Cuihua always shows all the novel poses she has learned in the past without reservation, to please Dong Jintao and meet all his needs.

And now, when Miao Cuihua couldn't even moan coherently under Dong Jintao's endless "attack", she was thinking in her heart: "Is this what the movie calls 'love'?" Could it be that 'love' is all about endless bed***? She has never "loved", since she lived with Dong Jintao, she has experienced a little family warmth and the feeling of "love" - that is only when they have sex, Dong Jintao rarely gives her any care and love on weekdays. He only gave her pocket money and the family's daily expenses, and in exchange, she kept the housework in order. However, she also vaguely felt that there was also a love for her hidden under Dong Jintao's indifferent appearance, but he didn't say it - only when they were *** his "love" was slightly stronger.

When there is "love", we will "make * love", and making * love will in turn enhance "love"! In the end, Miao Cuihua came to such a conclusion.

At this time, Dong Jintao often has an illusion, thinking that the mature woman who makes a sultry moan under his body is the She Manshi who he has only seen once but never forgets - the *** delicate body, that moaning are all She Manshi's - he lowered his head, avoided Ah Lian's red lips that came forward, and showed his teeth fiercely - in his mind, this bite was bitten on She Manshi's more fragrant body.

Ah Lian has been prepared for a long time, this is Dong Jintao's "reserved program", and the tired tooth marks on her chest are the best proof of Dong Jintao's rough "hobby". But under the cover of intense pleasure in the body, this expected bite did not hurt very much. She let out a long, hoarse moan that seemed to come from the deepest part of her body and hugged Dong Jintao tighter.

Just when Dong Jintao looked at Ah Lian under his crotch with satisfaction, he fantasized about her as She Manshi and muttered: "This woman is really sassy!" At that time, the stone heart in the cliff cave of the Weihe Gorge in Shaanxi was also hugging the delicate Mu Yulu with passion.

Shi Xin's hands finally broke free from the shackles of reason, untied Mu Yulu's cotton clothes, and roamed over her delicate body, and then stopped at her soft, flower-like beauty and omitted a few words. His powerful lips also left her delicate lips and kissed all the way down her pink neck, kissing Mu Yulu's delicate body trembling, kissing her even swallowing back what she wanted to say, only closing her eyes and enjoying the warmth of the stone heart, any passion quietly took root and sprouted in her heart, and her heart was still pondering there: "It turns out that things between men and women are so simple, boys just knead girls like dough, and then smear the girls' whole bodies with saliva." I don't know what Brother Xin is going to do next? ”

This cave is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the fire on the side provides a steady stream of warmth, so although Mu Yulu is naked, she does not feel cold. Here, Shi Xin hugged Mu Yulu with one hand, buried his face under her and omitted a few words, kissed her seductively, omitted a few words, and with the other hand, he restlessly took off the cotton pants he had put on for Mu Yulu with his own hands.

Mu Yulu suddenly came to her senses, as a nurse with considerable medical knowledge, she knew what kind of "weapon" Shi Xin would use to attack her after her pants were taken off. Her heart was half joy and half fear, she felt that she was not ready, and hurriedly begged: "Don't, don't, don't do this, don't, we are not married yet!" ”

Her soft begging for mercy actually worked, Shi Xin stopped the movement of her right hand, held her bandaged little face with both hands, stared at it for a long time, and asked, "Sister Xiaolu, ...... Like me? ”

This question was like a bombshell that inadvertently destroyed Mu Yulu's psychological defense.

"Yes, I like my brother, and I have already confessed my love to my brother. So, if I am willing to give everything for him, why am I not willing to give him my body as well? Mu Yulu thought of this, what she is thinking and doing now has gone beyond the bottom line of the moral education she has received since she was a child - how can a girl casually give her body to others before marriage? Even if it's a fiancé, it's not good, not to mention that she and Shi Xin don't have any reputation!

Mu Yulu raised her gaze and looked at Shi Xin. What Shi Xin saw in her eyes was contradiction, hesitation, longing, helplessness and fear.

And what Mu Yulu read in Shi Xin's eyes was longing, a longing as hot as fire, and endless love—all of which was written on his handsome face—a face that haunted her, a face she had kissed countless times in her dreams.

"Isn't this moment what I longed for?" Mu Yulu thought to herself. At this moment, she made a decision: "Brother Heart...... I...... Like you! As she spoke, she picked up Shi Xin's handsome face as if she was crazy, and offered her first active kiss, and this kiss was nothing less than the "license" she gave Shi Xin to do whatever he wanted to do to him.

……

The wooden halberds in the fire crackled, and the wild flames jumped to their heart's content, illuminating the bodies of Shi Xin and Mu Yulu fused together.

When Shi Xin finally finished everything he had wanted to do to Mu Yulu today and had been refraining from doing it, his hot mind began to gradually sober up: "What have I done?" Looking at Mu Yulu, whose head was covered with snow-white bandages, with tears of excitement and happiness still hanging from the corners of his eyes, and who was sitting on the haystack on the side and getting dressed silently, a deep guilt surged in his heart: "Shixin, Shixin, why don't you even let go of a seriously injured girl?" You've got a Yu Ting! (To be continued.) )