Until he went deeper into the bamboo forest for more than 100 meters, He Qingqian, who was still a little frail, was already a little panting and unable to continue. The two stopped.

Gently He Qingqian wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, and Zhang Jin said softly:

"Tired, aren't you? Come on, take a break! ”

Zhang Jin himself first sat on the ground covered with bamboo leaves, patted the position next to him, and motioned He Qingqian to sit beside him.

He Qingqian saw that Zhang Jin was still breathing long, and he was so well-informed. Naturally, I know that my man is not tired, but he just feels sorry for himself. Therefore, feeling Zhang Jin's thoughtfulness, He Qingqian felt even sweeter.

After brushing his ankle-length white skirt and sitting down obediently with Zhang Jin, He Qingqian didn't say much, leaning softly on Zhang Jin's shoulder as if he had no bones.

Blowing the mountain breeze blowing through the bamboo, looking at the endless blue sea in the distance, listening to the swaying sound of bamboo leaves, and sniffing Zhang Jin's familiar and charming male body. He Qingqian intuitively felt that the fatigue in her body seemed to disappear in an instant, and she felt as if she was in heaven, and the satisfaction and comfort almost made her moan.

The two of them just snuggled up to each other, admiring it, the sun was blazing overhead, the sound of bamboo in their ears was ringing, the bamboo shadows in front of them were swaying, the sea was like blue, and they were silent for a while!

In the endless beauty, the two snuggled closer and closer, I don't know when, the cheeks of the two have been put together, I don't know when, the two have begun to rely on each other.

The four lip flaps, from gentle touch, pecking, to lingering and sympathetic. Two flexible tongues, lubricated by mutual saliva, entangled. In the quiet city, the vigorous love fire gradually became hot.

A couple lies down in a deserted bamboo forest, entangled together.

When Zhang Jin's hand was slightly cooler than his body temperature, he began to wreak havoc in He Qingqian's white skirt, He Qingqian, who was stimulated by the crispy and warm temperature, was a little vigilant. Reaching out through his clothes, he pressed it on his chest, and he also pressed it against someone who didn't know when he sneaked there. The palm of Zhang Jin, who is still not honestly moving.

"Here...... Don't ......"

He Qingqian, whose face was flushed. After looking at his surroundings anxiously, he squinted his eyes shyly, shook his head and prayed softly.

Zhang Jin, who rose, refused to give up:

"Shallow, there's no one else here, just the two of us. Such a beautiful daylight, don't let it down! Besides, judging by the state in which I climbed the mountain today. You're almost recovered, and I really can't wait! ”

While speaking, Zhang Jin's hands that had already swam to He Qingqian's chest, although they were held down, they couldn't move for the time being. But he still kneaded endlessly, so that He Qingqian had a pair of originally firm hands. gradually lost his strength, and finally let Zhang Jin's two-color hand regain his freedom.

Since he wants to, let him be! Besides, I haven't really been intimate with him for a few years, but I'm actually looking forward to it!

After letting go of the clamp on Zhang Jin, although He Qingqian was still a little ashamed because he was in broad daylight, between the grass and the mountains. But he also closed his eyes tightly. It's a resignation!

Now that it has been decided to give everything to this person. Then let him do anything. As long as he's happy!

He Qingqian, as before, is still so indulgent and presumptuous. Requirements for Zhang Jin. No matter how shameful it is, no matter how excessive it is, it is always weak to resist.

Looking at He Qingqian, he closed his eyes tightly, let go of his hands, and lay there quietly with a blushing face, a jiashi that he could taste. Zhang Jin was even more excited! The action became more and more unscrupulous.

As Zhang Jin's clothes became paving on soft bamboo leaves, and with He Qing's light white clothes and white skirts, they all 'ran away from home' under Zhang Jin's manipulation, and the fiery scene was staged.

The rustling of the bamboo leaves was soon mixed with a coquettish moan. When Zhang Jin's sturdy body as smooth as jade and strong as stone lay on He Qingqian's body, gently rising and falling, He Qingqian's white body as white as snow also brought a touch of clouds like sunset.

This is a beautiful morning, in this beautiful bamboo forest like a paradise, staged a scene of beautiful haode people.

Zhang Jin's movements are very gentle, far from being as wild and fierce as when he was with Ye Hong, and far from being as stormy and fierce as when he was with Xi Yuan and Song Yiting, a lily couple. On the contrary, it is like spring rain, moisturizing things silently.

This kind of rhythm is He Qingqian's favorite, and it is also Zhang Jin's favorite rhythm when he is with He Qingqian. Both of them enjoyed the gentle squirming and all-round rubbing when they were on a skin-to-skin blind date.

He Qingqian, who was as gentle as water, should not have suffered that kind of beast-like attack. No matter how crazy Zhang Jin is, he can't bear to be like that! He was afraid that his fierce ferocity would crush this delicate beauty like dewy petals.

…………

The soothing rhythm, the slow swaying frequency, and Zhang Jin's animal-like physical fitness, even if Zhang Jin did not deliberately restrain himself from going with the flow, it made this warmth last for a long time.

It wasn't until more than an hour later, when He Qingqian didn't know whether it was the fifth or sixth time that his body stiffened like wood and couldn't start to tremble on his own, that Zhang Jin finally 'died together' with He Qingqian!

After that, the general relieved a little desire, but still unfinished Zhang Jin, in the bamboo forest, holding He Qingqian, who was defenseless and already delicate and powerless like a puddle of spring water, while doing the caress afterwards, while the warm and gentle love words.

After a long time, He Qingqian, who finally recovered a little bit of physical strength in Zhang Jin's arms, finally barely got a little sober from Zhang Jin's drug-addicted and thick wine-like love words.

When he saw the noon day in the gap between the bamboo leaves above his head, which was already hanging high in the sky, He Qingqian seemed to be frightened, and suddenly sat up with his waist straight:

"How come you unknowingly, the sun is just the beginning?"

After glancing at the position of the sun above his head in confusion, He Qingqian half-turned around and turned his head to look at Zhang Jin, who was still lying there. only to find that the man who had just done bad to himself was staring at his white body with a pair of lustful eyes. Especially because he got up violently and swayed two pieces of beautiful flesh embellished with dividends, he was the focus of his eyes.

Although just a few minutes ago, the two of them had done everything, but Zhang Jin's substantive eyes still made the embarrassed He Qingqian cry out overwhelmed. First, he hurriedly 'snatched' his own clothes that had been peeled off by Zhang Jin and put aside, blocking his chest, temporarily cutting off the sight that almost made her burn again, and then said with shame:

"I hate it, what are you looking at? It was like that before. Why are you still staring at it now? ”

"Can't get enough! The more I watch, the more I want to see it! ”

Zhang Jin spoke. He sat up with his waist straight, and then took He Qingqian, who was shy and dodgy, into his arms again, and with his free hand, he got into the dress that He Qingqian held up in front of him again, occupying the high ground on He Qingqian's bare chest.

"Shallow, I'm hungry and want to feed......"

Zhang Jin's hooligan-like tone and ambiguous words made He Qingqian, who was already weak by Zhang Jin's grasp, completely paralyzed. Fell into Zhang Jin's arms:

"No—"

He Qingqian's delicate and greasy refusal made Zhang Jin, who had not yet fully enjoyed himself just now, a little nervous. However, Zhang Jin knew that not to mention He Qingqian's body had not fully recovered, even if He Qingqian's body had returned to the best state before her illness, with her delicate physique, she could not afford to be attacked again.

Therefore, in the end, Zhang Jin could only pass after some hand addiction. Smacking his mouth, he regretfully withdrew his colored hand. Gently helped He Qingqian get dressed.

Zhang Jin is still very principled, since the clothes were taken off by himself, then he had to help her put them on again. Even if He Qingqian resisted, Zhang Jin insisted.

'There is a beginning and an end' and 'responsibility for what you do', this is Zhang Jin's excuse. Of course, when wearing clothes, the fragrant oil always runs through it, which can be regarded as a reward for Zhang Jin's 'beginning and end'.

also made He Qingqian, who was dressed well, almost paralyzed into a puddle of fragrant mud again.

……

After getting dressed. Zhang Jin and He Qingqian. Again, return the same way you came. The difference is. He Qingqian's originally vigorous pace has become a little erratic, and the two of them, who were about to stick together when they came, are even tighter!

"Oh, it's so late. It's all you, you have to be here, and for so long. ”

When he learned the approximate time from Zhang Jin's mouth, He Qingqian, who was still fluttering on his legs, couldn't help complaining.

Regarding He Qingqian's shyness and complaining, Zhang Jin didn't think it was angry. Instead, he asked with a strange smile and a shameless face:

"How about it, shallow, you man and I are amazing, right? Compared to a few years ago, is it a lot better? That's far more than the record of 47 minutes and 55 seconds that year! ”

Zhang Jin's nonsense made He Qingqian more and more shy. didn't dare to pick up the stubble at all, lowered his face that was red and was about to drip blood, and let Zhang Jin hold his bare hand, hug his slender waist, and walk with his head bored.

Of course, this demeanor is because He Qingqian is ashamed in his heart, and he does not mean to acquiesce.

Although He Qingqian couldn't speak, he had to admit in his heart that his man was indeed more powerful in this regard! I was even more amazed in my heart.

Regarding Zhang Jin's physique, He Qingqian, who had lived with Zhang Jin for a long time and had in-depth contact countless times, knew a lot about it. At that time, although Zhang Jin's physical fitness was also relatively livestock, the time he spent with himself was quite short. It also has a record of 47 minutes and 55 seconds!

At least, through the secret conversation with his girlfriends, He Qingqian knew that Zhang Jin's staying power was the best among many girlfriends.

However, compared with Zhang Jin at the level of 'physical superman' in the past and Zhang Jin at the level of 'stallion demon' now, it is simply a small thing, and it is not the same.

This time He Qingqian was confused, and the successive exchanges at the peak lasted for more than an hour and a half, without a second of interruption in between. Moreover, with the contact of the intertwined limbs later, He Qingqian could feel that Zhang Jin was still unsatisfied, if it wasn't for his unbearable feelings, if it wasn't for Zhang Jin's consideration of himself, I'm afraid it would have been longer!

This kind of performance of this beast man really makes He Qingqian love and fear! Thinking that in the future, he and this man would have countless in-depth contacts, and He Qingqian's already weak legs became more and more weak. (To be continued......)