The slender jade fingers held Chong Tiange's chest tightly, and there was a hint of endurance in Ye Yingning's eyes. She took a lot of breathing to relax, making a "hissing" sound in her mouth, like a beautiful snake coiled around him.

He squinted his eyes, his hands tightly pressed against her waist, and did not allow her to light the fire any more.

"I really want to figure out what you're thinking about in your little head for a day?"

Chong Tiange's voice was low and hot, blowing heat in her heart, raising her hand to hook up a strand of hair, wrapping it around her fingers little by little and playing with it. He looked at it and suddenly remembered that on the wedding night of a couple in ancient times, it was said that the newlyweds' hair was tied into a concentric knot, so it was called "haired couple".

He gestured for a moment, his short hair was too short, so he had to give up.

Ye Yingning lowered her head and smiled, covering up the sourness in her heart. Her legs were forced to spread apart and she sat on Chong Tiange's waist, which made her tender legs expand sorely.

Extremely unacceptable to this strange posture, she tried to slide down with difficulty, and would rather be suppressed by him and conquered and plundered, just like before.

"Believe me, you will fall in love with it. You can move, you can try it quickly, and you can think as deeply as you want. This time you are here to do it | I..."

Chong Tiange was seducing softly. After saying that, he used his hands to lift them slightly, and then let Ye Yingning sit down gently, allowing her to gradually adapt to his feeling deep in her body.

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that she seemed to be no longer in pain, Chong Tiange held up his upper body and kissed her little mouth again.

"Um……"

The two lips were licked by Chong Tiange's long wet tongue, and the clean and pleasant smell of him kept lingering between his nose, causing Ye Yingning's limbs to flow out quickly.

His tongue was like an active and greedy little snake, twisting and sliding into the woman's smooth mouth, and tangling with her tongue fiercely. The kiss was wet and passionate, and Chong Tiange kept hooking her tongue with the tip of his tongue, and sucking and sucking it gently.

"Um... it hurts."

The saliva that had not had time to swallow flowed down the corners of the two of them. Ye Yingning frowned and felt painful, but she felt extremely stimulating.

“Relax, don’t clamp.”

His hands were already restlessly clutching her full breasts, and his slender fingers twisted the already erect pink tip from time to time. He let go of her lips, locked Ye Yingning, licked and kissed her cheeks, ears, and then his sensitive neck and shoulders, constantly sucking out kiss marks like petals on it. The light red marks contrasted with her white and tender skin, creating a very charming beauty.

"Don't leave any traces."

With the last trace of reason remaining, Ye Yingning pushed away Chong Tiange's head, leaned back slightly, trying to avoid his kiss. When those marks were washed by hot water, they would become darker in color and would not fade away easily. Once discovered, it would be difficult for her to explain.

He paused for a moment, but still didn't continue. Just when she was relieved, her hands, which were originally holding her up and down, suddenly pinched her buttocks, and shook her up and down, making her unable to swallow it quickly, spit it out, and swallow it again!

"Ah! Pamper Tiange! You..."

Ye Yingning screamed in vain, as if she was suddenly driven by a sports car with the motor, galloping freely. She was almost scattered by the impact of the huge force under her. The only thing she could do was to hug him tightly.

"Is it fun, huh? Say, are you happy?"

Chong Tiange gritted his teeth, made a concerted effort, and kept asking questions.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ye Yingning could not control the urge to shout, and her consciousness was gradually burned into ashes by the hot feeling. The long-awaited desire swept over like waves, which almost made her crazy.

"Spread your legs a little bit."

After a hundred strokes, a low and dull command came from the top of her head. Ye Yingning's sweaty eyelids were almost unable to open. She subconsciously shook her head, her legs were forced to go left and right, and now she reached her limit.

Seeing that she refused, Chong Tiange freed up a hand, pressed her thighs, pressed her to both sides, and almost put her legs in a "one" shape. In this way, as soon as Ye Yingning lowered her head, she could clearly see that she was "eating" him hungry.

The exaggerated body aggravated the sensitivity of the body. Her two wet flowers were pulled and separated from each other, red, like dew-stained petals. At the same time, the long and tight gap was shortened, and every time he entered and exited, it stimulated to the entrance, making her tremble involuntarily.

"Did you see it? Is it beautiful?"

When entering, the petals are divided to the extreme, and the small entrance is subjected to a strong sprint and is sensitive to redness; when exiting, the two petals are heavily wrapped around the hard piercing it, and it is reluctant to leave, constantly expanding the friction feeling, which is particularly exciting.

She could no longer bear it, her abdomen contracted uncontrollably, and his big hand had moved from her buttocks to her legs, thrusting up and down as if she was holding a handle. She was not skilled and could not rise and fall quickly. Tong Tiange had no choice but to work harder on her own to meet each other's needs.

Every time he goes to the deepest point, he seems to have a greedy little mouth sucking like a suction cup, sucking his sensitive front end, making him almost disarm.

The shaking of the upper body increased, and his heat kept grinding a strange place that was neither deep nor shallow, which made Ye Yingning unable to stop trembling. She was obviously very hot, but her naked skin had already had a layer of goose bumps of passion.

"No, no, no..."

She shook her long hair randomly, and several strands fell on Chong Tiange's chest, making him itchy, but instead asked for it even more violently.

Looking at her expression, he was sure that she was almost at the verge of an explosion, so he stepped in and entered hard, pressing Ye Yingning's trembling and spasm, and constantly twisting her buttocks, finally making her scream and spray out a trace of water.

“Woo woo…”

When the passion climbed to the extreme, Ye Yingning had nowhere to vent the excess energy in his body. With instinct, he frowned and bit Chong Tiange's shoulder.

Chong Tiange felt a little pain and looked at her. He saw that the woman, who was originally charming, had red cheeks, blurred eyes, and obvious wet marks at the corners of her eyes. Several sharp teeth were showing biting her hard biceps.

"What a bad student. Even the teacher, I, can't do anything to you. I am so weak, how can I sit on me and help me get it out in the future?"

He smiled and curled his lips, stroked the back of her head, and noticed that the spasm of her body had not ended. He trembled lightly every few seconds, obviously floating in the clouds, enjoying great happiness.

Orgasm is just a moment for men, but a woman's orgasm will last for a long time, especially for women with sensitive bodies.

The flower liquid in the body had just been sprayed, and was taken out during Chong Tiange's crazy movements, dripping along his thighs onto the carpet, and a large area of ​​wet under the two of them.

The tender|the flesh is still squirming, like countless rings with excellent elasticity constantly stimulating the scalding in her body. She has collapsed, but she is not satisfied with the hotness buried deep in the sky, and the heat buried deep is constantly thrusting.

"Have you had enough rest? Let's do it again."
Chapter completed!