Chapter 134: The Thatched House Love
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Feeling the hot and silky feeling coming from her lips, Wan Yanping suddenly felt like a piece of ice that was slowly melting, and she was lost in the scorching breath transmitted by Xiao Yao little by little. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!) Facing Xiao Yao, who had already held her body obliquely in her arms, she slowly closed her eyes, and a satisfied and happy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and her body, which was very stiff because of nervousness just now, slowly softened.
And feeling the change of this delicate and lovely child in her arms, Xiao Yao, who was originally caressing Wan Yanping's body inch by inch, in order to make her relax, also stopped the movements of her hands, and instead wrapped her arms around her, one hand under the back of Wan Yanping's neck, and the other hand in front of Wan Yanping's chest, and she sat completely on the bed, so that Wan Yanping could lean her upper body on Xiao Yao's body. In fact, for Wan Yanping, a woman who is both lively and cheerful, innocent and kind, and at the same time has a good appearance, Xiao Yao has not had too much blasphemy in his heart from beginning to end, only love and pity, he just wants to take good care of her and not let her be hurt in any way.
In this way, Wan Yanping lay in Xiao Yao's arms, closed his eyes and could smell the strong manly breath coming from him, and when he opened his eyes, he could see his warm and warm smile, and his heart only felt full of happiness and satisfaction, and immediately sighed, stretched out his hands and wrapped them around Xiao Yao's waist. After seeing Yan Ping in such a mood, Xiao Yao asked softly while stroking her show, "Ping'er, what's wrong with you?"
When Yan Ping heard this, her cheeks flushed, and she was ashamed to speak, but her lips opened slightly but she didn't speak, just buried her head deep in Xiao Yao's chest, and gently rubbed it hard, as if she was extremely reluctant.
Xiao Yao saw this scene, but he didn't ask any more, but gently lowered his head and kissed, ready to kiss Wan Yanping on the wisps of green silk with the fragrance of gardenias, who knew that as soon as he lowered his head, Wan Yanping suddenly raised his head and stared at Xiao Yao with his big watery eyes. Looking at Wan Yan Ping, who was close to him, almost touching the tip of his nose, Xiao Yao's breathing suddenly became a little short, and Wan Yan Ping was the same as him, gasping for a few breaths, and the tranquility in the room was suddenly broken by a breath that made people feel red and heartbeat.
The two hugged each other, their eyes met, Xiao Yao looked at Yan Ping so closely, and for a moment he only felt that the qiē in front of him was like a dream. At the moment when he lost his mind at this moment, Wan Yanping suddenly raised his head and gently touched Xiao Yao's lips, Xiao Yao didn't react, Wan Yanping had kissed him gently. Xiao Yao was very happy when he saw Yan Ping taking the initiative, but he still couldn't make up his mind for a while, and he didn't know if he would hurt her if he went further with her. At this moment when Xiao Yao hesitated, he suddenly felt that his lips were wrapped in two warm and soft things, and then, a warm and sweet, small and smooth spirit tongue timidly poked into his mouth, like a delicate girl visiting a stranger's house for the first time, the shyness and shyness were exactly the same. Xiao Yao felt the fragrant tongue in his mouth suddenly paused after touching his teeth, but soon moved forward bravely, and after tentatively touching his tongue a few times, he gently licked it with the tip of his tongue, and the lust in his heart burned suddenly, and the arms that hugged Yan Ping suddenly strengthened, and the left hand that was originally placed on her chest began to move gently again.
Perhaps because Wan Yanping was lying on Xiao Yao's body, and such an intimate contact had already made her weak, after kissing like this, Wan Yanping felt weak on the back of her neck, and she couldn't support it anymore, so she fell into Xiao Yao's arms again. After Yan Ping's active attack just now, in fact, it was only because she was difficult to contain in her heart, and her personality was very cheerful, everything she thought in her heart was expressed in her words and deeds, and there would be no concealment in the slightest, so when she thought about her feelings for Xiao Yao in her mind, the ** in her heart was difficult to control for a while, in order to be able to express it to Xiao Yao, when she reflected in her behavior, she chose this way that she only knew. At this time, she was lying in Xiao Yao's arms, thinking about what she had done just now, and she was also very shy in her heart, her eyes were lowered at this moment, her pretty face was soft, and she didn't even dare to look at Xiao Yao again.
Xiao Yao is not Liu Xia Hui, seeing this scene at this time, how can he bear it anymore? I saw that the movement on his left hand suddenly accelerated, and the strength increased a lot, and he leaned straight into Wan Yanping's placket. Feeling Xiao Yao's movements, Wan Yanping muttered in a low voice, and her whole body instantly tensed up like a conditioned reflex, Xiao Yao hurriedly gently stroked her body, and at the same time slowly picked her up from her arms and put her on the bed. Because Xiao Yao only stroked Yan Ping's waist and back, and did not rush to touch the key parts, so after a while, Wan Yanping gradually did not resist, only felt paralyzed, unable to exert any strength, and his body was completely relaxed.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Xiao Yao slowly took off the robe that Yan Ping put on outside, and suddenly, a curvaceous and delicate jade body was displayed in front of him, although there was still a layer of obscene clothes, but Xiao Yao still swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily. Looking at Wan Yanping, who was still slightly closed, with his teeth gently biting his lower lip, but the corners of his mouth involuntarily bent out of an arc, Xiao Yao's heart suddenly stirred, leaned over and lay on Wan Yanping's side, and kissed deeply again.
Unlike the previous time, this time as soon as the lips of the two touched, it was as if they were natural, and there was no longer the slightest moment of separation. Wan Yan Ping was lying on the bed, the back of her neck was supported, and she was more active in the face of Xiao Yao's kiss, and there was a gentle murmuring sound in the quiet thatched hut, occasionally accompanied by a few sneering sounds when the lips were attracted to each other, and after a while, as Xiao Yao's hands controlled more and more, Wan Yan Ping's hands also climbed up Xiao Yao's neck little by little. Encouraged by this, Xiao Yao's confidence was greatly boosted, and between a few ups and downs of his hands, there was no longer a piece of clothing covering Wan Yanping's body. At the same time, the clothes on Xiao Yao's body also left his body unconsciously. Suddenly, a trace of cold wind passed through the house, and Wan Yanping couldn't help but shiver. Feeling the coldness on Yan Ping's body, Xiao Yao didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately leaned down, stuck tightly with Wan Yan Ping, and used his body temperature to warm her.