The tight-fitting body sensitively sensed that the white shirt on her body was almost loose, and could only cover some of her skin, which made her now beautiful and plump body more attractive.
Next she was either crazy or he was going crazy.
I do n’t know how long it took. His fingers suddenly withdrew slowly. Qin Chuan was disappointed or relieved. He felt a sudden emptiness in his heart. He looked at him in a loss, and tiny drops of water condensed on his long eyelashes. With his breath he was crumbling.
Fu Jiuyun glanced down, his fingers were already wet and greasy, and the wonderful touch remained on his fingertips. He held the finger in his mouth and licked it, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if tasting a rare delicacy.
“… I want to do something bad.” He murmured, holding her fiery cheeks against her lips.
Then do it! She closed her eyes and opened her mouth, her teeth gently biting his lower lip.
Outside the window, I do n’t know when it started to rain. The drizzling rain dripped on the banana leaves under the window sill. The fine and lingering sound was like his vague whisper, winding down from her lips and lips, inch by inch, step by step, Instead of finger kissing on her most delicate secret.
It is enough to do bad things by yourself.
His hair glowed with coolness, rubbing on the inside of her bare thighs, and there was a sweat on the palm, leaving a wet mark on her skin. Taste her, seduce her, like an invisible little hand, push it up, let her climb a strange peak, not allowed to come down.
Tan Chuan tried his best to raise his head, wanted to breathe, and felt that he could not breathe in a real breath. Her hands were swiped on the tape, like a drowning man, the tight tent was lifted, the hazy night light enveloped him, his strong and beautiful back was soaked with sweat, and the white shirt became translucent. On the undulating muscle curve.
Suddenly propped up his body, and shouted the clothes off his body with a sneer. The sweaty crystals fell on her chest, which turned hot, and then became cold again, stained on the tape along the ribs.
Perhaps it is coming. Qin Chuan blinked, unable to prevent him from suddenly grabbing the quilt, covering her rudely and toughly, and then turning over, holding her chin tightly from behind and resting on her soft shoulder socket, breathing deeply in her hair. delicate fragrance. Her back fits so tightly against the skin emerging from his chest, as if sucking | sucking lips together.
Qin Chuan grasped his hand puzzledly, and Fu Jiuyun’s voice was hoarse: “Oh, it tastes good, you bad girl.”
Opened her mouth gently to bite her neck, and tossed a heavy kiss all the way to her auricles, her arms gradually tightened, almost suffocating her in her arms. The strength of her struggling because of discomfort was too weak, so she became a bit reluctant to refuse. He slid his hand into the quilt, and descended down the soft curve, once again covering the place where he had just kissed carefully, and she curled up with a cat-like hum.
Flicked her gently, her waist dodges hard, hitting him again and again, like a little bug that can’t make a cobweb. Fu Jiuyun pressed her raised chest with one hand and murmured against her ear: “Bear … be good, bear with me, don’t move …”
Fingered in, his fingers penetrated deeply.
Qin Chuan froze, and the two people’s heavy intertwined breaths stopped suddenly, as if instantly caught in another inexplicable state. He gently bit her earlobe, and his deep voice was like a psychedelic dream, saying many things that only he and she could understand, like comforting, like seducing. Tempt her to fall into his net and never break free again.
His wrist is gentle and careful, and patiently leads her to a strange and gorgeous world. The body was no longer her own, and she was completely at her mercy. There was only a blank space in her mind. The palm was dripping with sweat, helplessly grabbed the hand that he pressed on his chest, separated his fingers, and staggered.
Vaguely, she remembered that what she wanted was not like this, but she was unable to think deeply. Things had run wild in the direction she hadn’t thought of and wasn’t very willing. He wouldn’t let her recover, and there was no chance to recover.
情 | To open the gate, invade crazy, uncontrollable. Qin Chuan couldn’t remember whether he called his name later, his voice always hovered in his ears, he always hugged her so tightly and never let it go. The tide gradually evaporated, dried up, and turned into a prairie fire, shuttled through the forehead, and swept through the limbs.
Qin Chuan curled up again, the body | inside also curled up, and then stretched again, as if the pulse of life was beating. Perhaps the next moment she will fall to hell, or the next moment will rise to the sky, but who would think so much? She felt like she was crying, crying so sad that she couldn’t even remember why she was crying.
Fu Jiuyun withdrew his wet palms, flipped her shoulders and turned her over, kissing her tightly and tearfully eyes, her hot nose, and her trembling lips.
“I love you, Chuan’er.” He said, “I love you, shh, don’t cry …”
Dry the wetness from the palm of his hand, his hands inserted into her thick hair, holding her face, pecked with a soothing kiss. Qin Chuan gradually emerged from the tumbling tide, apparently satisfied, but his body clamored anxiously, clamoring for greater emptiness. She opened her eyes tremblingly, tears rolled down her long lashes, and looked at him pleadingly.
Fu Jiuyun closed his eyes and shook his head firmly: “No, no.”
Qin Chuan’s eyes were red again.
He smiled, and put her long, sweaty hair on the cheek behind her ear, and whispered: “I want you to remember me, but I still want something more important to you.”
Not if she loves him, not if her heart is full of him. He wants her to be equal, from heart to body, only he is alone. This is how Fu Jiuyun is selfish and arrogant. He can indulge her, live for her, die for her, and do everything for her that she is not willing to do, but before that, she must love him.
Qin Chuan closed his eyes again, frowned, and felt only endless exhaustion and emptiness in his heart. She didn’t say anything, pushed her hand away, but Fu Jiuyun changed her direction and continued to hug her. After pushing it a few times, he never let go, but the overbearing movement was gentle, holding her tightly again and again.
She grabbed his hand and bit it hard, keeping her mouth full of bloody smell.
Fu Jiuyun put her hand quietly on her lips, while the other hand wrapped around her head, rubbing her hair with her fingertips, and gently stroked it.
She felt that her body was about to shatter, under the gentle touch of him.
“Don’t push me anymore.” She finally opened her mouth with a choked voice in her voice.
He hugged her twice and said softly: “Okay, go to sleep, I’m here, I won’t go.”
**
Mei Meishan met the next day. He was very gentleman and did n’t ask him anything, why they got up at noon, and did n’t ask why it was so hot in summer. Qin Chuan wrapped his neck with silk scarf. He glanced at Fu Jiuyun only with a little sympathy, and said kindly: “Can I bet today? If not, I will say the day after tomorrow.”
Everyone can see the light black in Fu Jiuyun’s eyes, as if he hadn’t slept all night and suffered a lot. Qin Chuanzhuang didn’t understand it, put his face to the side and looked at the small bridge running out of the window, Fu Jiuyun smiled: “Long word, when did I lose to you.”
Meishan Jun didn’t care, clapped his hands, and immediately three or four children in red dresses and white clothes walked in with a one-person tall wine altar filled with fragrant wine. There were two large wooden spoons beside the wine jar, which were used to scoop wine.
“I was originally planning to drink this altar of” Drunken Life, Dream and Death “for you and I, but since the situation has changed, I will not take advantage of you as the owner. We will use this wooden spoon to scoop the wine, Di Ji comes Judging by the time of the application, whoever drank more spoons will be considered the winner. How?
“As you wish.”
Qin Chuan saw that he rubbed his forehead tiredly, and he didn’t know what it was like in his heart. The words held in his heart blurted out: “… Jiuyun, shall I drink?”
Fu Jiuyun turned back and smiled at her lips. The light in her eyes circulated, and there was a hint of charming: “Why, it hurts? You should have loved me last night.”
She shut her mouth immediately, pretending to pass her head indifferently, but her ears gradually turned red.
It ’s not interesting to watch the two big men drink alcohol in vain. Qin Chuan was impatient after sitting for a while. He was about to get up and walk around, suddenly listening to the noise outside, and a few small children rushed in panic. Called: “Master! A Shaxing came through the gate!”
The three of them looked up together, but in the distance saw a tall man with a long whip rushing toward the main house, a group of humanoid spirits followed behind, some dragging some, some casting delayed some punches and kicks, but No one could help him, and watched him walk into the main house.
Meishan Jun was as if he had seen a ghost, and he rolled under the table to hide, and refused to die.
The man looked around, frowning, and asked Fu Jiuyun coldly, “What about the fairy?”
Fu Jiuyun shrugged his shoulders and smiled, “Who knows? Maybe he was drunk in the hot spring?”
The man’s expression was even colder: “Yes, I turned around and told him that Xin Mei I took away, and if he dares to move closer half a step, I will blame me for ruthlessly!”
Turned around and walked away. After a while, I didn’t know from which box I found a girl. I took a big step out of meteor in my arms and came and went like a wind. No one could stop a step.
Fu Jiuyun kicked interestingly kicking Meishan Jun who was hiding under the table and crying: “People are gone, come out. Useless things, dare like this, dare to grab women with others.”
Meishan Jun cried out his nose and cried out, crying “Xiao Mei” over and over again, but he thumped hard, the previous arrogant and lean gesture was almost gone. Qin Chuan covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing, looked at Fu Jiuyun curiously, and asked him what he would do next.
Fu Jiuyun blinked at her, bent down to lift up Meishan Jun who was crying like a rag, slowly tidyed his hair collar for him, and said softly: “Meishan, just a woman, you are an immortal, what woman do you want? No? Hurry to forget her, it is reasonable for us to drink. “
Meishan Jun cried more and wailed: “Xiaomei is no other woman! There is only one Xiaomei in the world! She finally came to see me on her own, why did she leave?”
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