Chapter 386: How Do Marshmallows Smell Like Wine (6)
For a long time, his sweat-stained body fell heavily on her soft body, and the room finally fell silent.
I don't know how long it took, his heart rate finally calmed down, he propped himself up slightly, stretched out his arm, pulled a tissue from the bedside table, wiped him and her body clean, and then hugged her and lay on the bed.
He held her tightly in his arms and gently stroked her hair, full of love and affection.
She couldn't open her tired eyes, felt his tenderness, and drilled into his arms.
Her intimate behavior caused his body to stiffen, and the impulse that had just subsided rose again.
He put it on the fingertips of her hair, and couldn't help but slide down to her smooth and white shoulders, and with the touch of his fingertips, he instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and pressed it against her body again.
She was obviously tired, but she couldn't resist his temptation, and after a while, her breathing became rapid.
She was emotional, and his whole body became more and more violent, and as the sound of ambiguity came from the room, she instinctively hugged his shoulders and begged for mercy softly.
His speed was getting faster and faster, and she felt like she wasn't like herself anymore.
The wind outside the window was stronger, and the curtains were blowing in all directions, stirring up the air in the room, and at this time, his and her hearts.
At the last moment, he was still the same as last time, he lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely, and then he and she felt the trembling of each other's bodies, and fell into the clouds fiercely, at that moment, the vast universe, the whole world, as if only he and her were left.
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When He Jichen calmed down and carried her to take a bath, her whole body was soft and she had lost any strength.
Xu was too tempting to him, maybe he hadn't touched a woman for too long, but at this time, he suddenly opened the meat, and his energy was a little strong, which caused him to wash her body, he couldn't hold back for a while, and under the shower, he pulled her and came again.
Three successive extreme love-loves, finally exhausted the last bit of strength in her body, and when it was over, she leaned directly on his shoulder and fell into a stupor.
He cleaned her up, dried her body with a bath towel, and carried her back to bed.
He was actually so tired that his brain didn't want to turn, and he didn't want to think about what happened tonight.
Stained on the bed, he put her in his arms properly and carefully, smelled her body odor, and closed his eyes.
At the moment when he was about to fall asleep, he tilted his head slightly, kissed the top of her head, as if he was talking in a dream, and whispered: "Xiaoyi, I love you......"
She had long fallen into a deep sleep, and she was a quiet mess.
He hugged her fiercely into his arms, hugged her again, and then followed Ji Yi and fell asleep completely.
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Time rewind to eleven o'clock in the evening, the banquet hall of the finale banquet of "Three Thousand Idiots".
Han Zhihui was supposed to fly to the United States today, but after receiving He Jichen's notice, he thought of the finale banquet of "Three Thousand Idiots", and Cheng Weiwan would also participate, and then thought of the recent period, although he still sent a bouquet of flowers to the crew every day, but because there were too many things in the company, he hadn't dangled in front of her for a while, so he simply asked the secretary to postpone the trip to the United States for two days and came to Shanghai from Beijing.