Chapter 949: Good Things Are Disturbed
He pressed her against the bed, and his hand couldn't help but reach into her pajamas, all the way up, covering her chest, and pinching her soft ball.
Xu was too sensitive, and when he pinched it gently, she let out a low moan.
And this sound is like a spark igniting dry wood, and it is out of control.
He kissed harder and harder, more and more passionately, and Song Zhiyue's face turned red with suffocation.
Feng Chen sensed her abnormality and left her lips, burying his head in her shoulder, panting slightly.
Song Zhiyue was annoyed, he was too self-interested, if he had been ventilated and breathed just now, then he should not have stopped.
"Will you hear it downstairs?" Feng Chen suddenly raised his head and asked with her crimson face, a trace of confusion in his eyes.
After Song Zhiyue realized what he meant, her face became more and more red, and she was embarrassed: "If my mother doesn't come up, she shouldn't be able to hear it." ”
Feng Chen kissed her again, supporting her body with one hand and unbuttoning her pajamas with the other.
After knowing what he was going to do, Song Zhiyue was both nervous and excited.
Peeling off her pajamas, her fair body appeared in front of his eyes, and the upright beans seemed to be waiting to be picked.
Dust's eyes became darker and darker, and her lips went all the way down, kissing her slender neck and delicate collarbones......
His body seemed to be burning with a fire, and he was pressed against Song Zhiyue's leg through his pants.
Song Zhiyue felt his heat, and thought silently in his heart: this time he didn't drink, he was very sober, and he knew who the person lying under him was.
Just as Feng Chen was untying his belt, Song Mu suddenly knocked on the door.
"Yueyue, it's time to get up and have breakfast."
The two of them suddenly stopped moving, staring at each other with wide eyes.
Song Mu knocked twice and didn't move, and continued to knock: "Yueyue, it's time to get up." ”
In the past, when Song Zhiyue went home, Song's father and Song mother thought that she worked hard at work, and no matter how late she got up in the morning, she would not come to wake her up.
But this time was different, because the dust was sealed, so Song's mother got up early to make breakfast.
Nowadays, young people like to sleep lazy, so Song's mother was embarrassed to shout Fengchen, so she came to call Song Zhiyue first.
I want to wait for Song Zhiyue to get up and let her shout to seal the dust.
"Did you lock the door when you came in last night?" Song Zhiyue asked.
"Nope." Dust Seal Returns.
Song Zhiyue was suddenly excited, pushed him away, put on slippers and sat on the edge of the bed to button the pajamas, hearing the sound of the doorknob turning, she was startled, and quickly ran forward, blocking Song's mother, who was about to come in, at the door.
"Why don't you say anything when you wake up?" Mother Song was startled by her suddenly rushing out.
Song Zhiyue grabbed her hair, and her eyes were a little fluttering: "I just woke up." ”
"I just woke up and ran so fast." Mother Song felt strange.
"Can't you let me get a good night's sleep early in the morning?" She pretended to be sleepy and yawned.
She tilted her head slightly when she yawned, and the kiss mark fell into Song Mu's eyes: "Hey, what's wrong with your neck?" ”
After Song Zhiyue reacted to what it was, she lifted her hand and covered the place where Song's mother was looking: "I don't know if something bit me last night, it's a little itchy, I scratched it." ”
Mother Song nodded, and then said, "I have already made breakfast, you hurry up and wash up and go and ask Xiaochen to get up for breakfast." ”
"Okay, I got it."
As soon as Song Mu turned around, Song Zhiyue quickly closed the door and leaned on the door panel to breathe a sigh of relief.