He immediately thought of turning on the bedside lamp, or adapting more to the moonlight to use his sight to see her presence, but the burning fire in his heart was stirring in his loose nerves, and there was a ripple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Xie was stunned, she saw the woman in front of her one thousand percent clearly, she was wearing a black bathrobe, her hair was still a little wet, and she was panting with the same nervous and unfamiliar breath as herself, which was an unprecedented perception of the two of them.

The room was engulfed in darkness for a moment, and Lin Xie felt that his five senses were extremely clear, but his body seemed to be disobedient, and his lower body stood up, as if even the soft parts and ears were burning, and his face was also hot, even hotter than when he just came out of the hot spring.

"She" approached Lin Xie, exhaled a slight hot breath, leaned her body, and began to take off her bath clothes, accompanied by a rustling of her clothes, loosened on the ground, and even the knotted rope used to tie her waist was waved to the bed.

He finally found the power of the moonlight, and by it, he saw the outline of the naked body.

She was like a veil of tulle, and this kind of audacity was the first time in her life.

Like a deep boudoir lady who has not come forward for a long time, she has seen a man's shy appearance for the first time.

Lin Xie had lost his cognition in his brain, and he only let this breath entangle, spin, and indulge in confusion together.

He began to think how obsessive the posture of suddenly letting go after being dignified and reserved in front of him was, like the young lady was putting it anyway. This sense of contrast made Lin Xie's nose open slightly, his eyes were also red, his body became more and more sensitive, and his lower body was naturally swollen, as if it was about to burst.

Cao Qingqing.

Lin Xie recognized her in his heart.

But he didn't reject this artistic conception, there was a thought that was smoothly tying him to this situation, and there was a strong sense of familiarity that was soaking him.

Once, in that time period, or in the gap of memory, there was definitely such a situation that he couldn't refuse.

She suddenly stopped breathing, walked to the window, closed the curtains, and said in a complaining voice, "Why are the windows open?" ”

Lin Xie didn't need to say much, he couldn't say that it was for the sake of seeing clearly, and when she stood in the moonlight just now, it was also the clearest moment. The oxygen that you breathe is thinned.

Absolutely beautiful and naked, there is no degree of plumpness, it is better to say that the flesh is just wrapped in the bone, you can see these two completely different intuitive feelings from a posture, her long black hair fell in front of the faint softness, it was still pink, and her neck reflected the moonlight, like a beautiful arc that had been chiseled for thousands of years.

She bit her lower lip, how could she not be excited, but there was a trace of alternating hot and cold entanglement in her eyes, which was also curious and incredible for this artistic conception.....

Lin Xie still didn't refuse, and even forgot what his other selves were like except for himself who was provoked in this situation.

He forgot whose boyfriend he was, whose father he was, or whose boss or subordinate he was.

The most important thing for people in this era is relationship, but at this time, Lin Xie fell into the most dangerous situation, and he has no relationship.

It was this familiarity that filled his heart, and then coupled with the heat of his body, Lin Xie held Cao Qingqing's slightly trembling hands.

"We've met somewhere, right?" Although it is a questioning sentence, the end is extremely resolute, and it seems that there is an answer in my heart.

Homeopathic, Lin Xie, who forgot the relationship, held Cao Qingqing in his arms, like sucking the breath of a milk cat's abdomen, and under some medicinal effect, he was also obsessed with the taste between Cao Qingqing's hair and the roots of his ears.

Cao Qingqing did not move for a long time, her body was still trembling because of the alternation of cold and heat, and she became more and more determined in Lin Xie's arms, as if she was dead, and the two of them lay on the bed.

"It should be." Cao Qingqing's words were like words between her teeth, she drank the glass of red wine, was pushed to this room, and then forgot her other identities, except for Lin Xie, and she was hot in her heart, wanting to be held tightly in her arms, and then dissect herself, take out her heart and cool it in the air, in short, it is an emotion that wants to put everything into herself.

But if it's just a blur, the two still maintain a sense of clarity in a sense of familiarity.

Lin Xie quietly began to stir Cao Qingqing's abdomen, rubbing her small but handy breasts, she had no intention of resisting, and her body squirmed with the touch.

She suddenly began to writhe, but her body was no longer obedient, obviously evacuating backwards, but her body was engulfing Lin Xie's arms.

There is no way to hide.

This situation is forcibly pulling people inside, Lin Xie looked at the white sheep in front of him, his nose and mouth were breathing alternately, and he couldn't let the fiery emotions relax, and his lower body became more and more swollen, and even a little painful.

The woman who couldn't resist was doing whatever she wanted in front of her, but even so, she closed her eyes and sank her body into the soft bed, her hands seemed to be trying to cover her body, although it was a little late, but this act of resistance really aroused the desire to conquer.

Her black hair and the black ribbons tied around her arms made her already white body even more dazzling, especially the abrupt parts, the shadows that came from many places, and the white flesh set off was like a whitewashed wall.

"It's horrible."

Lin Xie seemed to be aiming at the distant distance and the unfamiliar self, and then subconsciously said the truth.

He began to caress even the terrible flesh with taste, and at the same time doubtfully, unable to overcome the temptation in his heart.

He should have started to attack, but the opponent was already squirming his body, and his lower body also had some water, and he was ready to attack at any time.

But to see if there is any obstacle in between, or if the body is too beautiful, Lin Xie regarded himself as a predatory moonlight, looking for any pore in this body, the cells were soft, the palms of his hands followed the mockery, and his fingers were connecting his brains, conveying his excitement.

It's good to continue to swell, and it won't blow up.

Cao Qingqing has a feeling that although he is just touching, he seems to be licked by thousands of fluff again, and the feeling of numbness is a kind of criminal law, and thousands of ants are walking around in the blood vessels, some are rough, some are beastly, and in short, the whole person is about to go crazy.

His hand went from his chest, to his sleek abdomen, to the fluff, Tao Yuan was beckoning to shake his hand, and he also spread his legs, this kind of itching in the air, which made her want to reprimand herself for the silver crotch, but she was deeply immersed in it.

Wanting to refuse and welcome, it seems that he is pandering when he resists, and a refreshing murmur comes from his throat, mixed with some puffs that want to cry.

Lincher's hands made this holy body extravagant and pure, white and black, demons and angels dancing together.

Under the repeated caresses, his hands were wet when they touched the sheets, which were the traces of Fa Lei's awakening, full of the liquid of love.