Wang Yong's fingers gently stroked Qiu Zhang's long hair, helping it gently comb behind her ears, revealing Qiu Zhang's delicate face completely, she opened her eyes and looked at Wang Yong tenderly, with a smile in her eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at his slightly intoxicated eyes, there was a faint sense of satisfaction.

Wang Yong stretched out his hand, now his experience can be said to be more sophisticated, but his movements are not fast, not so much taking off, but admiring Qiu Zhang's black dress leaving her body little by little, revealing the seductive and gentle white skin underneath the trembling temptation.

This kind of half-cover and half-dew is much more tempting than the kind of peeling Qiu Zhang directly into a snow-white lamb.

At this time, Wang Yong had a desire in his heart, but it was more of an appreciation.

He had now come to understand when to conquer with rough movements, and when to feel with tenderness like water.

Qiu Zhang is really suitable for this kind of black evening dress, which makes her temperament seem a little mysterious, a little seductive, and a little quiet, just like the moonless damp and gentle night.

The contrast between the poison-like black and the bare white skin is striking.

Qiu Zhang watched her loved one quietly untie herself like a work of art, and she also felt a little happy, she felt a fire-like impulse flashing in Wang Yong's eyes, and a kind of cherishing that could not bear to be destroyed.

She smiled and changed to a more comfortable posture, and cooperated a little, making Wang Yong's movements smoother, and also making her pride appear in front of the other party little by little.

She knows that only this first impression is the deepest, and she wants to give the other party the strongest impression, and hopes that he will not forget herself in the long river in the future.

From the long black skirt (slightly) to her kicking off her high heels, Qiu Zhang finally appeared in front of Wang Yong completely without hindrance.

He quickly released his restraints in the same way, leaning over and pressing against Qiu Zhang's body, feeling her heat, feeling her softness.

Looking at her shy and smiling eyes, listening to her gentle and rapid breathing, Wang Yong felt that his heart was as quiet and wonderful as the gentle night.

They kissed deeply together, blending each other's breath, their dexterous tongues chasing each other in each other's warmth, lingering, as if this matter that only the first love is interested in is being enjoyed by the two of them who have reached the last step at this time.

It seems that this is the only way to allow the breath of the two to blend together, rather than the simple exchange of bodily fluids. The two of them wanted to kiss so gently until the earth was desolate, even if the moon set and the sun rose outside, it had nothing to do with them.

The two sometimes closed their eyes and were intoxicated, and sometimes opened their eyes to capture the faint joy in each other's eyes.

The two kissed for a while before stopping, looking at each other with a slight gasp.

Qiu Zhang's hand was quietly placed on Wang Yong's heart, feeling its beating.

There was a faint smile in his eyes.

"Sometimes, I think we are the most suitable couple...... Wang Yong said unconsciously.

Qiu Zhang's slender and white palm caressed his chest, still lying on his chest, feeling his heartbeat, feeling the leaping hand.

She smiled faintly, and for some reason a little tear stuck to her eyelashes like a broken diamond, as if reflecting the little twinkling stars.

"Our hearts are the closest, aren't we, in some corner of our hearts, we're carefree little boys and little girls together, aren't we?" She wanted to smile a little brighter, but there was a little night-like undercurrent in that smile.

"Yes. Our minds have figured it out in a way. For Susan and Ginny, they can make me feel the sun, the snow can make me see what the crystal snow is like in the sky, and you and I comfort each other in the night. ”

Feeling the softness of Qiu Zhang at this time, Wang Yong's heart became gentle at this time.

"If you are a star in the night sky, then I am willing to be the gentle night by your side forever." Qiu Zhang's face showed a hint of pity, her hand caressed Wang Yong's face, stroked his eyebrows, and seemed to feel Wang Yong thoroughly, felt his real existence, and felt the mood they figured out at the moment.

She looked at Wang Yong, as if she was spitting out words from the bottom of her heart, and the temptation was boundless (omitted)

Wang Yong stared at her, at this time, her facial features, her words were like an undercurrent flowing quietly in the night, making Wang Yong reluctant to leave in it.

"Okay." He promised, yes, now is the best time, there are flowers that can be broken straight, and there are no flowers and empty branches.

(omitted)

There is an indescribable sense of satisfaction in my hand, just like the indescribable faint satisfaction of drinking milk when I was a child.

But the flush was like a cloud of fire on the horizon on her cheeks, until her whole face was red, until a little bead of sweat oozed from her face, and her little lovely nose flickered, and her breathing became a little rapid.

(omitted)

Qiu Zhang's legs are very distinctive compared to Ginny and Fleur.

One night in the wizarding world, he is about to have his third woman, turning them from girls into women. In his heart, he will also have a feeling of unknowing comparison.

Their looks, their figures, their personalities, their unbearable performances in this matter.

All of this was secretly compared in his mind, and then a great sense of satisfaction arose, just as a collector is faced with the antiques he has treasured for many years, playing with them one by one, secretly comparing them.

That lazy sense of happiness and satisfaction is not enough for outsiders either.

Qiu Zhang's legs have a small plumpness, which is very elastic to the touch, which makes Wang Yong love this feeling. Ginny's legs are the kind of young and immature that are not yet fully developed (omitted)

Fleur's legs have a tall, slender milk-like skin, which is very hot, and the feeling of being cuckled around her waist is really addictive. (omitted)

And everything in Qiu Zhang is different from these, that kind of richness, like a soufflé to the touch, makes Wang Yong addicted to it, and it is very fleshy.

stroked for a while, until Qiu Zhang's face was bloody.

(omitted)

After all, she is a girl from the East, fifteen years old is more delicate than the flower season, which makes Wang Yong unbearable.

(omitted)

Akihari just closed his eyes tightly, frowned at his good-looking eyebrows, and bit his lip tightly.

(Slightly) leaned forward and gently kissed Qiu Zhang on his lips.

Qiu Zhang stretched out his hands to hug him, and his tender hands seemed to tremble.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Wang Yong's heart, and he kissed Qiu Zhang gently, relieving the pressure and fear in her heart.

Finally, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were as gentle as a smile like night, and she bit Wang Yong's shoulder lightly, leaving a small mark.

Slowly spoke: "I'm yours, have mercy on me......"

Her eyes were like those of a poor little beast, wandering through the door of the human race, not knowing where to go.

After all, it is a gentle oriental woman, for them in the nineties, when she decided to give you her first time, it was your highest honor, and it was also a heavy trust and responsibility.

Wang Yong smiled, there was a pity in his eyes, and his fingers stroked Qiu Zhang's frowning eyebrows: "Well, I promise you." ”

At this time, in Wang Yong's heart, Qiu Zhang is no longer the role of an underground lover, but a kind of partner who silently confides in each other in the dark night.

Qiu Zhang smiled painfully but happily.

(omitted)

Lang is affectionate and concubine is intentional. The two worked together perfectly.

(omitted)

In the blur of happiness, she seemed to be about to fall asleep, but: "Oh, I must go back to the dormitory, or those guys will laugh at me somehow!" ”

"But it's supposed to be two o'clock in the middle of the night......" Wang Yong said.

But Qiu Zhang was a little dissatisfied at this time, and her white fingers pinched Wang Yong's chest: "Hurry up, help me~"

She was coquettish.

"Alright." Wang Yong stood up and helped Qiu Zhang, who took a breath of pain from time to time, get dressed.