"Qingyu..." Seeing him pull away her hand, he was a little unbearable. He still didn't know how she could reject him. Is it because of what she just said?
"Don't worry, I will be careful..." Leng Yunlin kissed the corner of her mouth. He was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he did not dare to pull off her clothes. He only dared to kiss and touch her body, and then
, press her hand down slowly, press down...
Mu Qingyu's face turned red, and he felt as if his fingers, as he slowly moved down, touched a forest...
Medicine! His joints were clear and his long fingers grabbed her and moved forward until they grasped his lifeline.
At the moment of contact, she and he trembled at the same time.
She is because of his warmth, his edges and corners, and his strength.
And he was because of her.
"Qingyu..." His voice started to sound slightly strange. Mu Qingyu lowered her head and saw his appearance. His face was slightly red, and his eyes were glowing with water.
His lips were slightly open, as if he wanted to slowly taste the wine and swallow her in one gulp.
So beautiful.
"What, what are you doing..." Her voice was dry, as if her voice was on fire and became a little dull.
"Qingyu, move!" He was a little anxious, watching her hold him tightly but not moving. It was as if he had tasted the sweetness of the lollipop, but could only taste it little by little.
You can't lick it in one gulp!
"I, I..." Her face was red, and her whole body seemed to be lit by fire! She even had a feeling that her senses were infinitely magnified, magnified... She could
I could clearly hear the footsteps walking around the door, the coughs and voices of patients, the breathing of my daughter sleeping next to me, and even... the sound of flushing in a public toilet far, far away.
!
She was simply stunned! A thin layer of sweat oozed from her palms, and every time he spoke, every breath, and every tiny tremor of his body made her feel ashamed!
Seeing that she didn't move, Leng Yunlin simply grabbed her hand and started to move up and down. Hearing his open lips in pleasure and his heavy breathing stained with crimson emotions, it seemed that she was also moved.
Emotionally, I feel like my whole person is a little strange.
When he held her hand, he turned his head and stared at her with his blurred eyes. She lowered her head and blushed from her face to her ears. He also hugged her gently.
He stopped, his lips that were trembling with pleasure, pressed against the back of her ear, and his hot breath sprayed on her neck. Suddenly, his lips bit her crystal earlobe, grinding it carefully...
...
In a quiet environment, from the outside, the two people were sitting on the bedside hugging each other. Even their clothes were extremely neat and intact. At most, they were just a little closer and their faces were a little red.
The only difference is-the two of them are constantly stirring in the quilt that is tightly covered with them...
Breathing, heartbeat, intertwined, temperature, constantly rising, even emotions.
Although there is no real connection, such a level of contact brings the two people closer to each other than close contact!
Just when Leng Yunlin slowly let go of his hand and let Mu Qingyu help him relieve himself...