Chapter 175: Precious Feelings
A pair of silver-haired old men holding hands were passing by their windows, looking into the car with memories, looking enviously at the two embracing each other, and letting out a blessed and good-natured laugh, they did the same when they were young!
Although the scorching gaze was kind, it was so straightforward, An Qin's face turned red, and he buried himself in the arms of Nanmen Zun shyly, causing the man to laugh loudly, waving his hand and saying something to the old people in French, the two old men looked at each other, laughed and left.
The hands that go hand in hand have never been released!
"Nanmen Zun, what are you doing!" She smacked him, this square was full of people, in order to facilitate the scenery they opened the car with transparent windows, half of the windows were still rolled down, the lingering kiss just now, the witnesses were definitely not only the lovely old men.
He grabbed her hand and kissed her on the lips, "You're all my wife, what are you afraid of?" β
"Who's your wife!" She blushed and quibbled.
"O woman with my engagement ring!" Holding her hand, he stared triumphantly at the unique ring on her slender hand, and couldn't help but kiss it again, "Good wife!" β
Sensing that people were constantly passing by the car, she hurriedly wanted to withdraw regardless of the tenderness and sweetness, but was detained domineeringly by Nanmen Zun, "This is Paris, the French like romance, this square is the famous love square, we kiss here, it's okay, don't be ashamed!" β
"Hey! You! An Qin gritted his teeth and withdrew his hand and returned to the passenger seat, "Aren't you going to take me to a few more places?" Let's go! β
Staring at her blush, Nanmen Zun's gloomy mood had already been thrown out of the clouds, and now he only had her, and she only had him!
A full day of play, in the end of the night, An Qin was so excited and tired that he lay on the bed and didn't want to move, Nanmen Zun took a shower with great interest and changed into handsome clothes and came out, "Go downstairs to eat!" β
"Can I eat it in my room?" She rolled over and pointed to the large long table outside.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he leaned down and smiled ambiguously in her ear: "I don't have the heart to eat in the room, I just want to eat you!" β
"Don't!" She sat up on the ground and cleaned herself up, "Go downstairs and downstairs, I'm so hungry!" β
He smiled ambiguously and took her hand downstairs.
They walked into the only Chinese restaurant downstairs, and the waiter politely opened the door for the two of them, and invited them to the long table in the middle of the restaurant, on which were placed goose-yellow carved candles, fragrant lilies dotted the table, and two bottles of delicate red wine were placed diagonally in the center of the table.
An Qin looked around puzzledly, "Why are Chinese restaurants so unpopular in France?" β
"Huh?" Nanmen Zun was immersed in the happy time between the two, and did not pay attention to her sudden question.
She pointed around, "There is no one but us!" β
The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyebrows raised heartily, "yes, no one is right!" β
The waiter from China kindly pursed the corners of her lips and lit candles and poured red wine for them, and a few of her favorite French Chinese dishes were served, and the waiter slowly exited the hall as soon as the lights were turned off.
Violin music sounded, and An Qin smiled with hindsight: "Candlelight dinner? β
Nanmen Zun smiled helplessly.
She suddenly said, "Is this how you pickle girls?" Still, it's pretty good, I like it! β
"Are you my girl? Again, you're my wife! He picked up his red wine glass and touched her gently, "Wife, thank you!" β
The delicate body was shocked, and when the wine glasses collided, her heart seemed to be bumped as well, and she turned her eyes away uneasily, "Thank me for what?" β
"Thank you for marrying me, thank you for being in front of me!" In the candlelight, the bottom of his sincere eyes was shining, and the yin owl was withdrawn and filled into the intoxicating tenderness, and the soft affection was like a whirlpool that attracted people into the depths.
That sip of red wine, she was drunk!
Carefully sandwiched her favorite dishes for her, he stared at her gently, she was so nervous that her palms were sweaty, her face was so red that people couldn't help but take a bite, he got up and took her hand and pulled her into his arms, "Let's dance!" β
"I won't ......," she said, her voice as thin as a mosquito, with a shyness and nervousness.
He laughed, "Just close your eyes and follow my rhythm!" β
The waltz lingered and melodious, stepping on the node of the music, she closed her eyes and put herself on his shoulder, completely surrendered herself to his hands, and the meteors that spun close to the night sky danced snuggled up to each other, and she fell on her back in his arms after a dance, the only reliance was on his arms, but she closed her eyes peacefully and quietly and breathed softly, feeling the lingering sweetness of this song.
"Great jump!" Lifting her up, he stared into her eyes.
Her face was slightly red, I don't know if it was because she was slightly drunk or the moonlight was too blurry, the scene of the two of them being nervous and cramped heartbeat was extremely awkward, and she laughed lowly.
"Laughing at what?"
She shook her head, her eyes glancing at a black tripod piano placed next to her, "Can you play a tune for me?" β
Looking along her line of sight, Nanmen Zun's expression was complicated, and his heart twitched slightly, and An Qin looked at the complexity in his eyes that could not be concealed, "On the day we received the certificate, you played it in that noisy living room, but I didn't hear it!" β
"No one heard!" Because the sound of the piano is very small, and the sound around him is so loud that he can't hear it, let alone others, it is precisely because he can't hear it that he is willing to play.
He looked far away, as if there was his deepest memory in a distant place, and that memory did not want anyone to touch, it belonged to him alone, and she even felt that the memory was related to a woman!
This intuition made her eyes swell and a little sour, she winked amusedly, and sat back down at the table, "There are still a lot of delicious food, go on?" β
"You eat, I'll play!"
He suddenly smiled back, walked slowly to the black piano, lifted the lid and stroked each black and white key with his fingers, and the sound of the piano entered his ears with a pleasant sound, and then he sat down on the stool, his hands naturally open and placed on both sides.
His face was raised to look at the bright chandelier as if thinking about what kind of song to compose, his face had not lowered his fingers and began to move rapidly, the passionate and angry melody was agitated under the powerful touch, and slowly turned into the most painful and tangled notes, and the order of the sentence gradually listened to An Qin's tears when he was about to fall, the tune suddenly turned.
Cheerful with a touch of sadness, sad and full of sweetness, people want to laugh and somehow want to cry, but cry and can't cry, and finally the soul-inspiring song gradually subsided, turning into the most lingering love song.
End.
It didn't seem to be over, until he was carried back to the room from downstairs, and he still felt that the music was in his ears, and he gently bit the corner of her lip, "What should I do?" β
"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows shyly and looked at him in surprise, "What? β
"Your lingering appearance makes me regret playing the piano a little?" He smiled and frowned, helpless.
"Why?"
"Because, if you don't pay attention enough, then wouldn't I be too pitiful?" With a wicked smile, he kissed her on the lips with a seductive soul, and the gentle ###, warm and intimate sweetness caused the two of them to tremble together, both of which were unprecedentedly excited.
Late autumn moonlit night.
The unique beauty of exotic Paris encloses the hotel into the most luxurious kingdom, and the warm and overflowing presidential suite is filled with two figures overlapping affectionately.
The clear black and white eyes fell into the deep brown eyes that were surging like the tide of the abyss.
The light kisses fell on her cheeks one by one, causing a touch of blush everywhere, until An Qin's face was red to the base of her neck, and the man nodded her red cheeks, chuckling and pressing her against the soft bed.
He wanted a deeper intimacy until the two became one and could not be separated for a long time.
Fingers like sparks on the prairie kept causing flames on her skin, An Qin stared at his gradually deepening eyes in confusion, suddenly grabbed his hand, and shook his head lightly, "Don't! β
Nanmen Zun paused, stroked her somewhat nervous body with pity, and pushed away the tightly wrinkled delicate eyebrows with his fingers, "Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle, and I promise that it won't hurt this time!" β
She opened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief, as he had said last time, but ......
The drooping eyes were filled with painful memories, and Nanmen Zun's heart was shocked, it turned out that such a beautiful and intimate thing between men and women was very painful in her impression, so that every time he tried very hard, she was indifferent.
Kissing her eyes, he smiled helplessly and pityingly, leaned sideways and hugged her in his arms, no longer pressing her in a high posture, stroking her smooth back, he asked her softly, "Every time, does it hurt?" β
She frowned, pursed her lips and chose not to answer.
The answer is vain.
Rubbing his chin against her head, Nanmen Zun smiled bitterly: "You make me feel like a real failure, as your man, I have never let you enjoy the most intimate affection between us, so, can you give me a chance?" Let me do the hard work for you! β
He bowed his head, she looked up, and their eyes met in the romantic light, and the lingering and gentle eyes seemed to melt her whole heart, and the eyes flashed and entangled over and over again.
He simply bowed his head and swallowed her full stomach, and used his tongue to reach into her body to entangle with her, dissolving the sad mess and weaving it into a warm and warm garment.
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She didn't know how to breathe, and this youthful ignorance touched him deeply, and he loosened her lips and slowly slid down, kissing every skin of her body inch by inch with worshipful piety.
Seeing her tremble slightly beneath her, the little inconspicuous response was a great encouragement, as if a powerful joy was injected into his body, causing a wave of heat that gathered wildly towards a certain point in his body, and the more and more fierce attacks turned him into a wolf.
The solid body became hot and hot, the hand that was climbing on his shoulder loosened slightly, and he avoided it with some shyness and fear, Nanmen Zun took a breath, gritted his teeth and removed all the clothes on his body, and gently pressed down and kissed her ear, "Hold me!" β
Then, patiently waiting for her to slowly reach out and try to climb his neck again, snuggling himself into his arms, he bit her ear and the tip of his tongue ###ηε―η±ηε°θ³ε, "Do you know what day it is?" β
"Huh?" She gasped, trying to dodge his deadly seduction.
He chuckled and sucked her in and then let go of it badly, holding her face domineeringly, forcing her to fall into his world, "Happy birthday, wife!" β
Her pupils shrank, and then quickly dilated, and her surprise and joy turned into tears in her eyes, very few people remembered her birthday, how could she never have thought that he would remember?
"Why are you ......" her voice was already choked, and she forced herself to look at him, holding back the tears that were about to fall.
Kissing her eyes and swallowing her tears into his mouth, he smiled pitifully, "Fool, you are my wife, of course I remember!" β
She burst into tears and laughed, threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and then raised her little head, "What about my parents?" β
"I called them and said we were traveling in Paris to celebrate your birthday, and they told us to have fun, so ......," he smirked, and bit her earlobe again.
Her delicate body shuddered, and a wave of shy heat burrowed into her from his body, causing her to show signs of redness all over her body, and she gritted her teeth and felt him peel off her coat little by little, leaving traces of his in the sensitive area of shame.
"Wife, you are so beautiful!"
Staring deeply at the white and flawless body beneath him, every direct glance had another thrilling beauty that shook his soul, and he let out a long sigh, his fingers lovingly touching every piece of forbidden area he wanted to touch.
The soft snow white fell into the palm of his hand, the delicacy stimulated his senses, at first he was reluctant to hurt her, gently ###ζιη, listening to her gradually deepening breathing he increased the force, and the evil fingers swept over the delicate buds at the top from time to time.
The broken voice of exclamation was scattered around her mouth, her fingers nervously grabbed his hand, and she shook her head as if she was happy and painful, "It's so strange! β
"There's even weirder!" He chuckled wickedly, letting her hold the hand and do things to her under her control that made her itch and unspeakable, and the other hand slid down the flat and sexy curve of his lower abdomen, and he touched her secret base, which was slightly wet.
Even the simple slight emotion made his whole body burn as if he was anxious and uncomfortable, and he cursed in a low voice, "Little goblin! In her resistance, her nimble fingers touched the intimate area, and slowly found the most uncontrollable sensitivity.
He rubbed it gently, his index finger climbed up to the bulge in the center, just a light touch, her delicate body suddenly trembled violently, her hands climbed on his back, her legs were shyly closed, and the most touching sound sounded in her wonderful throat, "Uh-huh......"
"Are you comfortable?" He whispered in her ear.
She nodded and shook her head, wanting to open her mouth to say something, when suddenly she felt something burrow into her body, as if it were his...... Finger!
She was so ashamed that she hurriedly clamped her legs, and was so ashamed that she closed her eyes tightly, and her delicate voice was slightly virilet, "What are you doing?" Don't you ...... Please, get out of here! β
Her cuteness provoked Nanmen Zun, who was almost burned to death in the heat, breathed a sigh of relief, tried to turn his lower fingers, he soothed and kissed her cheek, "Obediently relax, obedient!" β
The sweet and pitiful kiss touched the sensitivity of her body, and she felt that her body was slowly changing, so hot! It felt like the urge after he had given her a few pills.
She's emotional!
He felt more and more pity for her, the wet corridor gradually able to accommodate his fingers, she was so small, it was extremely difficult for him to enter another one, and he gently twisted her body with twelve points of cherishing and loving care.
Slowly, he felt her shrinking, her cheeks slowly flushed, as if something was coming, he knew that this was her precious first time, and he pulled his fingers out mercilessly.
He didn't want to snatch her precious first emotion away with his fingers!
Fingers were withdrawn, the originally hot body suddenly cooled, a sense of emptiness that urgently needed to be filled overwhelmed her reason, and when he rolled over and pressed her and stepped into her body, she didn't even have a trace of rejection.
The slippery enough corridor barely contained him, and the tight, warm feeling enveloped him, and the heat that had been suppressed to the point of almost burning him could finally be released.
His slow rhythm made her slowly adapt to his existence, and the swelling pain that was stretched to the limit was relieved with his movements, and under his ambiguous touch, there was a crispy and numb itch on her skin, she hummed unconsciously, moved her body slightly, and wanted to avoid his touch a little uncomfortably.
But the two of them were tightly entangled, and she moved above and below, and she noticed something strange when she moved, and he stopped in it and was so strong that she could clearly feel the strong beating of his pulse without hindrance.
The heat crept up, reddening her face, and the skin of her whole body was flushed with a shameful red, and she bit her lip to hold back ###ε΄ζδΉι½εΏδΈδ½ε δΈΊδ»ζΈ©ζε°###εΌεηιι’€.
Nanmen Zun bowed his head and kissed her lips, "Good, if you feel comfortable, call out!" β
She shook her head gently, the jerky shyness was a fatal seduction from a man, the little lips in her mouth became soft and sweet, and he used ###η, she only felt that her lips were going to be crushed and broken by her, but there was a little tingling and hot flashes in the sharp pain, which made the body more sensitive.
He seemed to derive great pleasure from it, and after she had fully adapted to herself, he vigorously ###ηθΊ«δ½, one in and one out full of a man's domineering aura.
Her body trembled as he moved up and down, as if sensing the uncontrollable heat of her body, and he quickened his speed and rampage through her body, threatening to give her the strongest tenderness.
Suddenly, the heat rushed out, and I was confused. She's shy, panicked, and sweet......
In the mess, she bit his lip.
Blood, spilling from his lips, rubbed all over her lips with his wild movements, and the smell of his wild blood permeated his mouth.
Tasting the taste of blood, and stimulating the bloodthirsty aura hidden in the man's body, he frantically entwined her tongue in a predatory gesture, hooking Han Manran ###εΈ, wave after wave.
Even with such a crazy kiss, he was still acting arrogantly inside, but she could only gasp with difficulty and look into his eyes in distraction.
In his deep eyes, the lake-like gentleness dissipated and was replaced by a turbulent wave, which was the longing for her, the deep lust, endless!
Her emotional wetness was the perfect lubricant, and he fell into the wild heat wave, caressing her face lovingly with his hands, and whispering her name, "Qin'er, my wife!" β
The sweet call shattered her last restraint, and she raised her hand to climb his shoulder, allowing him to move rampantly in his body, arousing the most ** taste of happiness.
## #εΆε, almost instinctively overflowing from her small mouth, she couldn't restrain herself, she simply let go of herself, let go of all her baggage, the more crazy he was, the crazier she was.
The bodies, getting hotter and hotter, seemed like a fire was about to burn them all.
"Hmm...... Yes! β
With a heavy thud, she was thrown into the clouds, her voice hoarse and ambiguous enough to hook water, her whole body trembled slightly, her face burned red, and her whole body skin was crimson.
The warm current, gushing, and wet feeling is so ashamed that people dare not open their eyes.
Nanmen Zun stared straight at the woman with red skin and misty eyes under him, she belonged to him alone!
The great satisfaction set off the most violent waves in his life in the extreme speed of occupation, and the pleasure was more turbulent than the tide, wave after wave, until he reached the highest wave.
With all his strength, after a few extremely wild strokes, his whole body suddenly trembled violently. The last deep stab, a liquid that belonged to him, was vividly vented in her body, and the water ## #θ and lingered.
His body overflowed with a thin layer of sweat, his strong and powerful back glowed with an ambiguous soft halo in the light, and his shoulder blades bulged high due to all his strength, which was exceptionally sexy.
The muscles of the arms around her waist were strong and tight, and the strong waist was slightly bowed due to the exertion, and he maintained this movement, allowing himself to vent perfectly.
For the first time, the two were so perfect!
The joy of the union of spirit and flesh was so fascinating that he longed to stuff his whole body into hers, or knead her into his bones, and become one forever, and never let anyone leave again.
The tide of love receded, and the trembling muscles regained their calm, but he didn't want to let go of the woman in his arms, he still hibernated his male symbol in her body, lowered his head and buried deep in her neck for a heavy gasp.
For a long time, Nanmen Zun, who breathed a sigh of relief, gently sucked An Qin's ear beads, and hissed in her ear: "Wife, are you cool?" β
The wild and exciting love, the first time it was so turbulent, this was almost the limit for the jerky An Qin, her body was still trembling slightly, she shrank into his arms and punched him lightly, complaining that he said such a blunt and embarrassing thing.
Kissing the tip of her sweaty nose, he smiled evilly: "Not enough? Then, do it again! β
The body that was close to collapse couldn't bear it, she was in a hurry to open her mouth to defend herself, she whimpered with a mouth, she had never been so embarrassed, she was so ashamed that she blushed again, he had completely leaked out, but he didn't soften a point, domineering to prop her up, occupying.
She shrank her head in embarrassment and hid in his arms, he hugged her and laughed contentedly, then kissed her forehead, "Don't be afraid, my little goblin, you make me very satisfied!" β
"Can you get out then? I want to sleep! She nudged him and said abruptly.
He followed her movements shyly but refused to come out, and said evilly: "It's so cold in Paris, it's still warm inside, wife, you just take him in for one night, right?" β
Punching him, An Qin yawned tiredly, and despite the fact that he was still inside, he reluctantly changed to a comfortable position and fell asleep.
Pinching the little nose wrinkled in his sleep, he chuckled: "I was seduced by you little goblin and my control decreased rapidly, you were tired like this for so long, if I played normally, you wouldn't fall asleep halfway, right?" β
After reading it, he kissed her eyes, although he was unhappy, he still reluctantly separated from her body, ** got out of bed with a model-like figure, turned around and brought a basin of hot water after bathing, and carefully wiped off all kinds of liquids intertwined on her body, which was the traces of his love.
Kissing her again, taking care of her tightly in his arms and falling asleep, the corners of his mouth were sweetly raised, what did the open and deep heart door say? Perhaps, they don't even know!