Guo Shaoyang forgot how he and Zhang Yating went to bed, how they were entangled, just like two children, indulging in an obsessive game.

Guo Shaoyang's business at that time was already very proficient, not as clumsy as the first time, and he couldn't even untie his underwear for a long time.

They were like two plasters stuck together tightly, and they couldn't be pulled apart.

They were all hot and burned each other to the point of fainting.

Guo Shaoyang's hands crawled on Zhang Yating's smooth and white jade body, and his ten fingers were like ten well-trained soldiers, adopting strategies such as detours, detours, and striking east and west, and lost no time in seizing the two peaks.

They all knew not to make a sound, but the broken bed under them was always creaking. I really don't understand, what kind of joy it is!

Zhang Yating bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from screaming, but it didn't take long for her to let go of her mouth. She screamed like a hum, suffocating from her throat, rising and low, up and down, fluttering like a fairy under Guo Shaoyang's manipulation.

Guo Shaoyang feels like he is sitting in a BMW, walking through the streets and alleys, sometimes stepping on the brakes, sometimes increasing the accelerator; Or drive an off-road vehicle, running on the endless wilderness, bumpy along the way, and enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way.

Zhang Yating's humming became louder and louder, almost shouting, and the broken bed also followed the blind coaxing, and the "clang, clang" seemed to be about to break the wall before she was willing to give up.

For a moment, both the BMW and the off-road vehicle lost control, one rampage through the street, the other soaring in the wilderness, like two tigers descending from the mountain, and like two wild horses on the loose, galloping wildly.

In the end, everything calmed down, and Guo Shaoyang also collapsed like a car with a flat tire.

Guo Shaoyang looked back at Zhang Yating's face and exhaled comfortably. Zhang Yating also exhaled, softly ...... The four looked at each other and couldn't help but smile evilly.

It is said that men love because of sex, and women love because of love, no matter what you say, they all love each other deeply, not as dirty as you think.

At this moment, Guo Shaoyang looked at Zhang Yating's delicate face, and he was really indescribably happy.

You see her big watery and talking eyes, just like the clear water of the lake, rippling blue waves, full of style; The long eyelashes, like two small boats moored on the edge of the lake, keep shaking in the water, as if beckoning to visitors. The willow leaves bent eyebrows, the cherry mouth, the long hair shawl, and the smile like a flower, how a beautiful word.

"What, I watch it every day, but I haven't seen enough?" The corners of Zhang Yating's mouth rose slightly, looking angry, but in fact it was a manifestation of shyness, with an artistic conception of half-covering the pipa and half-covering her face, which made people feel pity.

Guo Shaoyang gently scraped the bridge of her straight nose, looked at her affectionately and said: "A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan break the intestines in vain." By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup. ”

"What do you mean? I know this poem, do you compare me to Yang Guifei or Zhao Feiyan? ”

The so-called speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention. Zhang Yating was really angry this time, because the world knows that these two people have bad conduct, and Zhang Yating's past is not very glorious.

Guo Shaoyang hurriedly smiled word by word like a storyteller, and explained in a frustrated manner: "Yang Guifei and Zhao Feiyan, one is too fat, the other is too thin, both of them have character problems, and they are not as beautiful as our family Tingting, gentle and virtuous, with excellent demeanor and stunning beauty......"

"Oily tone" Zhang Yating said and stabbed Guo Shaoyang, she knew that Guo Shaoyang was deliberately making her happy.

"Oh, it hurts me, it hurts me, you want to murder your husband!" Guo Shaoyang suddenly hugged his stomach with both hands, pretending to be in pain.

Zhang Yating was really fooled, and hurriedly asked him if he was seriously injured. Guo Shaoyang took the opportunity to pounce on her armpit and grab her armpit, and the two of them laughed and played together.

Zhang Yating laughed out of tears, Guo Shaoyang laughed so much that his saliva flowed, and he lost his strength after laughing for a while.

Zhang Yating looked at Guo Shaoyang sideways, sighed softly and said, "We can finally be together!" ”

"yes, we're finally together!" Guo Shaoyang pretended to be relaxed, and his memory instantly rewinded back to when they first met thirteen years ago......