Wang Zheng also opened the quilt and sat in, and at the same time rubbed against Song Ziye's thighs, which were as smooth as milk.

Song Ziye's body trembled slightly, and she leaned over, gently leaning her head on Wang Zheng's chest, letting the latter's body temperature warm her.

At this moment, this man is the only one she can rely on.

In the first thirty years of life, Song Ziye always felt that she was a female man, able to carry everything on her own without anyone's help or concern. Even if she was tired and exhausted, she would just lie down on the bed.

As soon as I woke up, everything was relieved.

But after getting to know Wang Zheng, this feeling completely changed, and Song Ziye suddenly realized that he needed a warm shoulder and a warm chest that could support him.

At this moment, holding this man in his arms, Song Ziye felt that his mind had completely quieted down. Everything that happened during the day disappeared, and all that was left was the sense of security brought by this man beside him.

Being able to hug the man you like, nestle in a warm and comfortable big bed on a cold winter night, and forget all the unhappiness, is the simplest happiness. In today's society where the sense of happiness is constantly decreasing, this is the simplest happiness.

The simplest happiness is often ignored, thus becoming extremely luxurious and rare.

Wang Zheng also stretched out his hand and hugged Song Ziye's slender waist tightly. Although he was in close contact with the former capital Yi Zhihua, he had to admit that Wang Zheng really didn't feel impulsive at this time. Somewhere

There was no reaction, he just wanted to hold Song Ziye and give this injured woman some comfort.

However, at this moment, Song Ziye suddenly raised her head and looked into Wang Zheng's eyes. There was a slight smile in her eyes. This smile was filled with relief and sadness. She said softly: "

No matter what life brings to us, we have to adjust our mentality, forget about the unpleasantness, and enjoy the happiness of the moment, right?"

"Enjoying the happiness of the moment?" Wang Zheng thought Song Ziye had become optimistic: "Have you finally figured it out?"

"Yes, what is supposed to come will always come, and what is supposed to go can never be kept. Haixing has treated me like this, so I shouldn't have any nostalgia for her, just pretend that I don't have her as my sister."

Song Ziye held Wang Zheng's face, his eyes soft and warm: "Wang Zheng, thank you, thank you for staying with me."

Wang Zheng pinched Song Ziye's face: "Why are you so polite? It seems so polite. If you really want to express your gratitude, then just pledge yourself to me."

"I think so."

After Song Ziye finished speaking, he directly lifted the quilt, sat on Wang Zheng, held Wang Zheng's head in his hands, and kissed him with hot and soft lips!

Killer Wang, who had always been proactive, was completely passive at this time. He was held tightly by Song Ziye, and the other party's dexterous and moist tongue penetrated into his mouth, asking for it wantonly!

And Song Ziye's plump buttocks were in close contact with Wang Zheng somewhere, and she was caressing it inadvertently with her movements. For Wang Zheng, this was undoubtedly a fatal temptation.

Song Ziye's passionate kiss was more like a kind of venting.

"Wait a minute, are the roles reversed?" Wang Zheng felt something was wrong being held by Song Ziye like this. Why was he passive?

So, Wang Zheng pulled his hands, and Song Ziye's bath towel wrapped around his body was pulled away, revealing an extremely fragrant and hot figure! The trembling white rabbit was trembling slightly, right in front of Wang Zheng's eyes

!

At this time, Song Ziye was only wearing a pair of narrow purple underwear, and the infinite beauty was rippling at this moment, filling the entire room!

Song Ziye's neck is snow-white, with a slight reddish tint, and his eyes are blurry and fiery! Full of endless temptation!

Wang Zheng held up Song Ziye's delicious buttocks with both hands, lowered his head, and took the little bit of red that was beating on the white rabbit into his mouth!

Song Ziye didn't show any weakness. She was much more proactive tonight than usual. She also held Wang Zheng's head and squeezed her chest tightly, as if she wanted to stuff all the softness from her chest into Wang Zheng's.

In the mouth.

However, these two mountain peaks were so high that no matter how hard Wang Zheng's mouth tried, they couldn't fit them in. When Wang Zheng's teeth left tooth marks on the snow-white hemisphere, Song Ziye's body also violently

trembling!

The room was filled with the sound of the two men breathing heavily!

Although Wang Zheng was working hard with his mouth, his hands also showed no signs of weakness, kneading and squeezing the fat area wantonly, and red fingerprints appeared on Song Ziye's buttocks.

Song Ziye only felt that she was about to melt away from Wang Zheng's warmth at this moment. Those big hands had already made her wet from the inside out, and the narrow and thin purple panties had long been wet.

You can wring out the water! That mysterious area with lush green grass is already a piece of mud! Maybe you can submerge it just by exploring it gently!

If Killer Wang couldn't take the initiative at this time, he would be really sorry for the title of "man".

Wang Zheng straightened his waist and pressed Song Ziye directly under him. He stretched out his hand to grasp the mountain peak that could not be covered with one hand. His other hand reached down and roughly pulled off Song Ziye's clothes.

The last bit of fabric!

Wang Zheng's big hand stroked Song Ziye's mysterious area heavily, pulling out the shiny silk threads. At this time, Song Ziye's body was also trembling violently, and he was making uncontrollable sounds!

"Wang Zheng, give it to me quickly, give it to me quickly." Song Ziye spread his legs, grabbed Wang Zheng's place, and started to lead the way.

"Wait a moment."

It's okay if you don't do it. Now that you start doing it, you have to do it "the best".

Wang Zheng held Song Ziye's thigh with his hands, leaned over and buried his head in the grassy field that countless people yearned for!

Feeling Wang Zheng's tongue entering her body, Song Ziye was extremely shy. Although this was not the first time, she still instinctively wanted to push Wang Zheng away.

But at this moment, her body was no longer up to her! A wave of intense pleasure surged out from the depths of her body, engulfing her whole body! Song Ziye's body trembled.

It became even more powerful, and at the same time, the place became more slippery!

Wang Zheng finally stopped waiting, straightened his waist, and the spear sank into the land of the saint, and Song Ziye instinctively let out a cry of satisfaction.

This time, Song Ziye took the initiative. She did not wait for Wang Zheng's sprint like before. Instead, she tried her best to cater to him. She even pressed Wang Zheng under her body and did the squatting movement herself. The two
Chapter completed!