Chapter 809: For the first time, I was a little nervous and a little scared.
Yue Junzheng's hand was on Cang Jiuyao's shoulder, and before he could pull the shirt on his shoulder blade, Cang Jiuyao "generously" ripped off the collar.
Yue Junzheng suddenly breathed, even in this unlit night, he could clearly see the white collarbone, the slender neck, and the faint whiteness under the collarbone.
Cang Jiuyao was still nervous, and in order to prove that his injury was indeed almost better, he pulled down the shirt on one shoulder: "Look, it's almost okay." ”
Cang Jiuyao looked down at his wound, and suddenly the collar was lowered, and the neck behind the ears was slender but firm......
"Ahh
Cang Jiuyao only felt that his neck was hot, and then there were bursts of crispiness, and a light kiss fell one after another.
There is an indescribable heat in the cherished gentleness......
As soon as the arm was closed, the person in his arms was pulled tighter, and under the thin clothes, the two were almost skin to skin.
Cang Jiuyao could feel the heat on Yue Junzheng's body, and Yue Junzheng could also feel Cang Jiuyao's soft skin under his clothes.
Once you start, you can't stop!
The warm palm couldn't stop it, and it was easy to untie the thin clothes that were in the way, and when it really touched the soft skin, Cang Jiuyao breathed a sigh of relief.
This kind of feeling that the skin wants to stick to is something that Cang Jiuyao has never experienced, which makes her ashamed but warm.
"Junzheng~"
In Cang Jiuyao's voice, he couldn't help but become hoarse, and he wanted to open his mouth to stop the further action of the person next to him, but the words he said seemed to be encouraging.
Yue Jun was burying his head in her neck, the new wound on his shoulder had not yet healed, and the slight protruding knife marks made him feel distressed.
Kissing the scar gently, Cang Jiuyao, who was touched by the wound, not only did not feel pain, but was a little itchy.
I don't know when the clothes were untied, like opening a treasure, Yue Junzheng opened Cang Jiuyao's clothes with gentle movements.
Suddenly what caught my eye was a gorgeous brocade belly pocket, the faint purple was as elegant as her temperament, and the osmanthus flowers in full bloom seemed to be shining with a little starlight in the night.
Cang Jiuyao felt a chill on his body, and suddenly woke up from Fang Cai's intoxication, only to see Yue Junzheng staring intently at the only remaining underwear on his body at this time.
Under the lilac belly pocket, two soft and slightly protruding clumps, not very plump and high, but like two shy little rabbits, hiding in their clothes and being ashamed to see people, they swayed up and down with the owner's breathing.
The warm palm on her waist slowly stopped under her armpit, a thin strap playing in her fingers.
Because of the slight coldness on her body, Cang Jiuyao was a little relieved, even if she had never experienced this, but the two lives knew what was going to happen next.
Things have somehow come to this point, and she is not disgusted, but she is a little nervous and a little afraid......
"I ...... I'm a little cold. Cang Jiuyao was ashamed not to look at Yue Junzheng, and stretched out his hand to pull his shirt.
The treasure that was finally opened, how could Yue Junzheng allow her to put it back.
Pressed Cang Jiuyao's hand, and then untied his own clothes with a very fast movement.
Inside the clothes, Yue Junzheng's sturdy chest was in full view, and Cang Jiuyao could feel the warmth emanating from his body enveloping her all over her......