Chapter 437: You're Necrotic
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The charity auction is over.
But what happened in between, it was enough to make everyone talk about it for a long time.
After going back with He Zheng, Meng Yao couldn't wait to take out the two things he had photographed.
She just glanced at the trophy twice, sighed, and wrapped it up and put it in the locker.
Then, she carefully picked up the album.
The album is old, the corners of the hard shell are mottled and peeled, and the colorful patterns printed on it are almost faded.
"I didn't expect to see it again, I thought it would be disposed of if I died......" Meng Yao muttered to herself.
She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the surface of the album, her movements extremely gentle, as if caressing the most precious and fragile treasure in the world, and her eyes gradually moistened.
He Zheng sat beside her, didn't speak, just gently reached out and hugged her into his arms.
Meng Yao leaned into his arms, wiped a handful of tears, and said with a smile: "Let's take a look together." ”
"Hmm."
Meng Yao turned the first page, pointed to a photo inside, and introduced to He Zheng: "This is my father...... By the way, this one is my mother, is it beautiful...... Also, here's a family photo from my full moon......"
"Later, my mother died, and my father went to work abroad, so he took fewer photos, but every time he came back to China, he would take another photo with me......"
He Zheng listened very carefully and looked attentively.
Soon, I finished reading an album.
In fact, there are not many photos in it, only dozens.
Meng Yao closed the album and let out a long breath, her eyes red.
This is the only connection she has to her past life......
He Zheng said: "And me." ”
Then he bowed his head and gave her a deep kiss.
He kissed and sucked the girl's lips, his hands rubbing against her delicate skin, feeling her softness.
Meng Yao hugged him back and deepened the kiss.
His slender and flexible fingers gradually moved down, sliding across her flat and firm lower abdomen, and through the thin layer of fabric, he rubbed evenly for a while, only to make Meng Yao tremble slightly.
Soon, Meng Yao's body was so soft that it seemed to turn into a puddle of water, and he writhed his body unbearably: "Ah......hhhh
Those amber eyes have been soaked with the mist of lust ~ desire.
But this time, He Zheng was unexpectedly patient.
"Huh?"
He just pretended to be puzzled, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and his long fingers finally picked up the layer of fabric, leaned in, and tried for a while, feeling the girl's emotions, and finally stopped somewhere.
"Is this it?"
Meng Yao was about to go crazy, buried her head in his arms, and protested almost with a whimper: "Baby, you hurry up ......"
He Zheng looked at her deeply, looking at the girl's confused appearance, and the smile in her eyes became more and more rippling.
"Nope." He replied unhurriedly, "You promised me, I can do whatever I want......
The hand is becoming more and more familiar with the road, like a fish in water.
Kneading, pressing, teasing. Sometimes it is extremely strong and fast, and sometimes it is slowly and methodically circled......
His movements were clean and fluid, and he didn't give her the slightest respite.
I can feel every emotion in her heart, and adjust my movements and frequency at any time.
The girl's whole body trembled slightly, and the cells in her whole body seemed to be dominated by his hands, and the only thought was to pray for him to hurry into the subject: "You...... What are you doing, necrotic...... You...... I'm so uncomfortable. ”