Drowsily, Xia Mengying felt a pair of hands moving over her body. When the slightly warm palms touched her smooth skin, it was like it was on fire, causing waves of slight tremors.
Xia Mengying thought she was dreaming, and her chaotic brain was thinking, how could she have such a shameful dream? Could it be that she missed Ning Ziqian too much?
Ning Ziqian? Xia Mengying silently recited Ning Ziqian's name several times in her heart, realizing that he had come back last night, her eyebrows gradually relaxed.
Ning Ziqian and Xia Mengying were close to each other. When she saw her eyebrows stretched out in her sleep, she didn't know what she thought of. The corners of her mouth raised, revealing a happy and satisfied smile.
Did you have a sweet dream? Is he in the dream?
Ning Ziqian's hands became more and more restless. The face of Xia Mengying in her sleep was dyed with a coquettish crimson color. She gradually started to react, and her soft and tender pussy overflowed. Her voice was soft and charming. In addition, there was a sudden weight on her body.
Mengying woke up immediately and opened her eyes
, she met Ning Ziqian's smiling eyes, lowered her head, and saw that her skirt had been lifted up, and there was an extra hand on it. Xia Mengying immediately understood what she had just done.
It's not a dream, the fact is that someone is doing whatever they want.
"Ning Ziqian, you--"
Xia Mengying's crimson cheeks were flushed, her big eyes were misty, and she met Ning Ziqian's black pupils that were burning with fire. She was dumbfounded, unable to find the right words for a long time, her head was awakened by someone
Feeling dizzy, isn't Ning Ziqian very tired?
Your slightly open mouth was caught in an instant. Xia Mengying's eyes widened even more, and she completely fell into Ning Zi's smiling starry eyes. She glanced in the direction of the window, and it seemed that the sky was already almost bright.
Yes, she had agreed with Aunt Zhang yesterday that she would pack her things and go to the hospital today.
Xia Mengying wanted to speak, but her mouth was now sealed by Ning Ziqian, and she couldn't speak at all. She even found it difficult to breathe, and it seemed as if blood was dripping from her otherwise plain cheeks.
"Don't want to?"
Ning Ziqian saw that Xia Mengying's brows seemed to be struggling, so he let go of Xia Mengying's mouth, leaned into her ear and asked softly. His voice was low and hoarse, really like missing piano music.
It's heart-stirring, and the hand he placed on Xia Mengying's body is still doing evil things.
Xia Mengying has not seen Ning Ziqian for more than a week. Xia Mengying thinks about Ning Ziqian day and night. Every time she thinks about how she lost her temper with him that day, she feels that she went too far and deeply regrets it. Ning Ziqian wants to
, how could she bear to refuse? Moreover, she had also reacted to Ning Ziqian's teasing just now in her sleep.
In this regard, Xia Mengying is indeed reserved and traditional, but towards Ning Ziqian, her indulgence and tolerance have not yet reached a bottom line.
The hands hanging nervously on both sides took the initiative to hug Ning Ziqian's neck. Xia Mengying slightly arched her body and hung on Ning Ziqian's body. She whispered into his ear, "Don't do it in conspicuous places."
Leave a mark."
Xia Mengying's voice was low, revealing the naivety and shyness of a girl, which undoubtedly added fuel to Ning Ziqian's raging fire.
He looked down at Xia Mengying with a smile in his eyes, staring at her face for a moment. Xia Mengying felt more and more shy and embarrassed. She looked away and her ears turned red.
"As you command, my dear wife."
Ning Ziqian laughed softly. Looking at Xia Mengying, he felt cute no matter what. He kissed Xia Mengying again. Compared with the tenderness and temptation just now, it was a little more domineering and fanatical, and a little rough.
With a satisfied exclamation, his palms caressed Xia Mengying's smooth and delicate skin inch by inch. Xia Mengying curled up into a ball as if she was being shocked by electricity, but she still tried hard to cater to Ning Ziqian.
Ning Ziqian's kiss fell on Xia Mengling like a rain point. He was as devoted as believers. His hands flexibly unbuttoned Xia Meng's restraint, and the two merged into one.
In the quiet morning, women's breathing, and men's roar, which added everything to everything, and ambiguous.
Ning Ziqian seemed to make up for all the amount of these days, and I would like to ask for tirelessly again and again. If it wasn't for Xia Meng's begging for mercy, he would not stop. Finally, the soft summer summer
Dreaming was in Ning Ziqian's arms, and fell asleep tired.
When I woke up again, Xia Mengling only felt sore in her body. Thinking of the madness of the early morning and Ning Ziqian, she felt like a beautiful spring dream, but she knew that everything happened in the dream was real.
Xia Mengling over his side and looked at the person lying next to his eyes. The tip of his nose was the unique fragrance of pine grass on his body.
Xia Mengfeng looked at the face of Zhang Junyan. At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed, and his eyelashes were slightly trembling than her eyelashes.
The upturned, drawn a happy arc, suddenly tightened on her waist. Xia Mengying and Ning Ziqian were posted again. Her pajamas have been taken off by Ning Ziqian. Now neither people wear clothes, skin, skin
In the same post, Xia Mengyu obviously felt that something was against herself, and her face could not help.
How did she forget, how much do this person around him love to sleep?
"Ning Ziqian."
Xia Meng's blushing blood dripped, and every pore that was shrinking all over his body was shy, and he gently pushed Ning Ziqian.
The corner of the person who was still sleeping rose, and when he was at his ears, he laughed.
"Exercise more in the morning, and you won't catch a cold after rain."
Ning Ziqian leaned, and smiled on Xia Mengling.
"Ning Ziqian!"
Xia Mengying screamed heavily, and the trembling voice was a little warned and scared. He tried hard to push Ning Ziqian away. What is the reason for this?
Everything should be moderate. The amount of exercise in the morning is already large enough. She is sore in her tired body now, but she can't stand any toss. She is strange. Ning Ziqian was obviously tired last night.
Time is earlier than her, but the current energy is obviously better than her.
Ning Ziqian's laughter became more and more pleasant. Xia Mengling stared at his face's face, as if he was confused, and some were confused.
All haze makes people feel unknowingly.
Smile can be contagious, and a good mood can be passed on, especially the person is still the person you like.
Xia Mengling tried several times, and she couldn't push Ning Ziqian. She closed her eyes a little. She waited for a long time.
The kiss fell gently, the dragonfly kissed like a little water, but with a strong love and pity.
"Good morning, my girl!"
Xia Mengyu opened her eyes, Ning Ziqian's handsome face was close at hand, and the deep pupils with a smile were full of her shadow.