readx; The quilt was usually in close contact with her, but now it was tightly attached to Qi Chengzhi without any barrier, Song Yu suddenly felt uncomfortable up and down, turned over on the sofa, and turned over again, but couldn't sleep. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qi Chengzhi in the bedroom was in a worse state than Song Yu.

Just now I saw Song Yu standing at the door in pajamas, and his body still exuded a fresh bath* smell, and he was hard again when he was not careful.

Now the picture of Song Yu standing at the door in pajamas in his mind is not under his control, and the fire in Qi Chengzhi's body is rushing upward.

Qi Chengzhi took a deep breath and pressed hard, but all he smelled was the fragrant fragrance on Song Yu's body.

Lying on her bed, covered with her quilt, surrounded by her smell.

Qi Chengzhi had the feeling that he had dug a pit and ended up pitting himself, and now he was simply asking for guilt, and he couldn't suppress his impatience.

He turned to lie on his stomach, buried his face in Song Yu's pillow and sniffed, and there was still her hair on it.

Qi Chengzhi paused, he didn't know what he thought, the corners of his mouth turned up, and his head began to rub on the pillow, rubbing for a long time, and smelling his smell on the pillow before he was satisfied.

But before he could stop, his body began to roll on the bed again, rolling from side to side.

Although he took a bath, he didn't wash off the original smell of men's perfume on his body, and now the sheets and quilts were rubbed by him, and he could really smell the faint smell of men's perfume on his body.

After rolling on the bed for a long time, Qi Chengzhi finally stopped.

But I didn't know what I thought, my hand reached into the quilt, and after a while, a pair of underwear was thrown out by him.

Then the limbs clamped the quilt tightly in his arms, and rubbed again.

Smelling the smell of the aroma of the two of you on the sheets, pillows and quilts, Qi Chengzhi finally closed his eyes with satisfaction.

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Song Yu slept very comfortably, vaguely feeling that he was not on the aggrieved sofa, but like he was on a familiar bed, the mattress was soft, the quilt was fresh, and there was no smell of mothballs.

She felt something wrap around her, and suddenly there was pressure on her again, not particularly heavy, but like a heavy wall that trapped her to death.

Song Yu subconsciously reached out to push in his sleep, but his soft hand felt as smooth as silky satin.

Her lips were also covered with two soft patches, wet and hot, making her lips seem to have an electric current running all the time, numb and crispy.

"Hmm......" Song Yu whispered, and she didn't know what kind of dream she was doing, but this gentle feeling made her subconsciously murmur, "Jian Yi......"

As soon as the lip flap was opened, a fiery slippery greasy slurry rushed into her mouth, and the ferocious energy was no longer as gentle as just now, but heavy and heavy, filling her mouth full.

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