Chapter 149: Crying at the door
Ming Yao'er looked nervous, feeling the heat coming from her lower abdomen, biting her lip, her eyes half-open, and looking at Wei Jia in a daze.
Wei Jia's waist slowly grinded, his breathing was short, and his whole body was tightly attached to Ming Yao'er's body.
Ming Yao'er stretched out her hands and hugged Wei Jia in her arms.
Wei Jia grinded a few times, but he couldn't enter the door, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on his forehead.
And the constant friction made Wei Jia's body tremble.
Ming Yao'er was provoked by this, and her mouth gasped.
Exhaled like an orchid, the coquettish voice was in the ears, and the bodies were entangled with each other.
Ming Yao'er's coquettish moans can be regarded as asking for Wei Jia's life.
I saw Wei Jia frowning, his body trembling violently, and he straightened up nervously.
"Ahh
A stream of warmth sprinkled on Ming Yao'er's thighs.
This guy actually came to the door and cried.
The body stopped trembling, and Wei Jia tilted his head and fell on Ming Yao'er's chest, panting heavily.
Ming Yao'er looked down at Wei Jia below at a loss, with a strange expression.
Seeing that Wei Jia's wheezing voice gradually stabilized, Ming Yao'er finally couldn't help but ask, "Just now, what happened to that?"
Wei Jia sat up ashamedly, didn't say a word, grabbed a piece of clothing, wiped Ming Yao'er's thighs clean, and threw the clothes aside.
Seeing that Ming Yao'er had been looking at herself silently, Wei Jia blushed, scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "This...... I'm so tired these days, and my aunt is here, so I'm really embarrassed that my physical condition is not very good!"
Ming Yao'er asked another sentence, Wei Jia really wanted to hit his head and die.
"So, it's over?" Ming Yao'er's tone was resentful.
Wei Jia blushed and raised his head thickly, and said an astonishing word arrogantly.
"Sister, you have to be considerate, brother, although I usually speak a little obscenely, but I... I, I..." Speaking of this, Wei Jia's head lowered again, and his voice was much quieter: "It's the first time for people, it's inevitable that they will make a fool of themselves!"
If Lin You heard this, he would definitely be laughing and leaking urine, it turned out that this guy was just a theoretician, and he had never fought in actual combat.
Ming Yao'er didn't hear Wei Jia's last sentence clearly, and asked again: "What did you say, I didn't hear clearly!"
Wei Jia raised his head: "Sister, is it embarrassing to be a brother with intentions, I said that this is the first time for me, and I have no experience, so I am ashamed!
In fact, Ming Yao'er really didn't hear it clearly, this time Wei Jia said carefully, and Ming Yao'er's face turned red again.
Glancing at Wei Jia resentfully, Ming Yao'er bit her lip and said, "Then I'm going to put on my clothes!"
"Don't!" Wei Jia hurriedly said: "How can this be done, the matter is not finished! If this spreads, Lao Tzu will be embarrassed." Yao'er, my brother is very responsible to tell you that if my brother doesn't deal with you today, it will hurt me a lot in the future, both physically and psychologically. ”
Although she didn't understand it, she still understood the general meaning, and looked at Wei Jia sadly: "Then what do you say?"
Looking at Ming Yao'er's obviously dissatisfied expression, Wei Jia was even more ashamed, and said, "Don't worry, you'll be fine soon!"
I was secretly anxious in my heart: "Brother, raise your head, you have to top Lao Tzu at the critical moment!"
That's the way it is, the more anxious you are, the more you can't get things done.
Ming Yao'er propped up the stone platform with both hands, leaned over, and watched Wei Jia's movements.
She was just curious, although she was shy, but the two of them had seen each other, although she was blushing, she still meowed obliquely.
But her behavior has completely changed in Wei Jia's opinion, Wei Jia only thinks she is urging herself, and even Ming Yao'er's soft expression, Wei Jia also sees it as a slight ridicule.
Not so much so now.
Wei Jia was a little anxious: "Good sister, why don't you twist a few times, twist a few times!"
Ming Yao'er shook her head, got up and crawled towards Wei Jia.
Wei Jia panicked: "You ...... What are you going to do?"
Crawling in front of Wei Jia, Ming Yao'er's face was red, and she looked straight at Wei Jia somewhere.
"Do you want to ......"
As soon as Wei Jia spoke, Ming Yao'er was curious, stretched out her hand, and dialed Wei Jia.
Wei Jia shuddered and gasped.
Ming Yao'er finally looked at Wei Jia and stretched out her hand again.
Weiga shook again.
Seeing Wei Jia's reaction, Ming Yao'er showed a playful smile at the corner of her mouth, bit her lip lightly, and looked up at Wei Jia.
Stretched out his hand violently, and grasped it in his hand.
"Oh woo!" Wei Jia cried out as he folded his hands behind his back.
Ming Yao'er bit her lip and squinted, her hand squeezed slightly.
"Oh!" Wei Jia lowered his head, breathing heavily, and looked at Ming Yao'er with red eyes.
"Well... It's so big!" Ming Yao'er covered her mouth with her other hand, looking at the changes in her hand with some surprise.
Seeing this, Wei Jia couldn't hold back any longer, overthrew Ming Yao'er, and pressed his body up.
Looking at the pretty face in front of him, Wei Jia stretched out his hand and scratched Ming Yao'er's nose, and said, "Sister, you must not be a woman of a good family in the future!"
After speaking, he kissed Ming Yao'er's half-open mouth fiercely.
This time, Ming Yao'er was a little shy, and even responded more.
The two of them were entangled together, and their breathing became short.
Wei Jia hugged Ming Yao'er tightly, adjusted his posture, and sent it slightly under his waist.
"Hmm!" Ming Yao'er frowned, hugged Wei Jia's back with both hands, leaned back her neck, and clenched her silver teeth.
Wei Jia's breathing became heavier, and he was gently sent in under his waist.
"Ahh
Pain and excitement were combined, Wei Jia was inexplicably excited, and he went all out.
"Ahh
There was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and his body trembled.
Weiga stopped moving, not moving.
Finally, Ming Yao'er let go of her mouth, her eyebrows were furrowed, and she looked at Wei Jia sadly, her chest was lying together, from her small face to her neck, and even her chest, it was all pink.
"You... You come out first...... It hurts ......" Ming Yao'er looked at Wei Jia with tears in her eyes, and said pitifully.
Silly girl, how is this possible.
Wei Jia shook his head: "I don't, it's warm inside!"
"Good brother, you come out first! it hurts!" Ming Yao'er had a pitiful expression and begged Wei Jia.
"Sister, it's just this one, it won't hurt right away!" Wei Jia blew against Ming Yao'er's earlobe and said softly.
Ming Yao'er's body trembled again.
Weiga moved slightly.
"Bad guy!" Ming Yao'er hammered Wei Jia with her hand behind her back.
Weiga moved again.
"Bad guy!" Ming Yao'er hit again.
Weiga slowly moved.
"Bad guy ........." Ming Yao'er kept beating Wei Jia's back.
Wei Jia felt the wetness, and his movements began to grow.
"Bad guys, bad guys...... Yes... Bad...... Well...... Ah......h
His hands slowly stopped thrashing, and finally he was weakly propped up behind him.
Weiga pounded, bowing his head and kissing her chest.
Ming Yao'er's body went soft and lay down completely.
Wei Jia's hands and mouth were not idle, and he was moving while roaming around Ming Yao'er.
The moaning in the cave grew louder.
Ming Yao'er let go completely, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her beautiful eyes were affectionate, her lips were slightly open, she was moaning constantly, her body was slightly curled, her eyes were blurred, but she looked at Wei Jia above tightly.
The hand also caressed Wei Jia's body.
The pair of breathtaking breasts were beating with joy.
Gradually, the two of them were drenched in sweat, as if they had just come out of a shower.
Ming Yao'er's skin was already like snow, and this layer of sweat reflected the red light of Yuan Mingzhu, which added a bit of touch.
Weiga struggled even harder.
In this way, Ming Yao'er gasped and shook continuously, and the screams resounded throughout the cave.
"Ah...... Hmph... Kindness... En ......" Ming Yao'er's eyes were dilated, her body trembled, her hands waved gently, she didn't know where to put it, and finally grabbed a piece of clothing and tore it hard.
Wei Jia couldn't stand it anymore, and when he raised his head, he cried out indistinctly in his throat: "Ahhh Oh...... Oh..."
The body shook a few times, and collapsed on Ming Yao'er's body, panting heavily.
Ming Yao'er also slowly calmed down, and her hands fell on Wei Jia's back again, gently stroking back and forth.
Touching the wound that was scratched by Ming Yao'er, Wei Jia groaned lowly, and his body arched towards Ming Yao'er's arms.
"Lao Tzu didn't come in vain!" Wei Jia muttered to himself, slowly closing his eyes.