Meng Yudong felt a little embarrassed. He suppressed this man for a while, how could he still react?
His breath was very hot, and her heart was beating on her ears.
Back in the room, Cheng Dongyang found his cell phone and read it with him: "Go and get a towel and wipe your hair."
She didn't have any inches of hair on her body, and his cell phone was blue, which made each other's bodies more hazy and more personality. She blushed and wanted to go to the closet to get clothes, but when she was anxious, she ran into it.
"What's wrong with you? You're reckless." Cheng Dongyang carried her over, opened the wardrobe, took out a towel, and wiped her hair.
"I'll do it myself." Neither of them was wearing clothes on them. This feeling was just about fleshy. She blushed and wanted to push him away.
"Don't move." His voice was soft and hoarse, and he wiped his hair with a towel.
"You go and put on your clothes? Otherwise, you will catch a cold again." Meng Yudong felt very strange. She sat on his lap, and the hot hard objects were pressing against her from time to time, and she felt very uncomfortable.
"Do you think I'm cold? And the heating in the room is also sufficient." Cheng Dongyang wiped her hair finely. Her hair was very soft and thin, and it smelled very fragrant. He unconsciously approached and kissed her.
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Feeling his lips against the back of her head, she trembled for a moment, and her body became tense: "Don't do this, on the contrary, there is a power outage anyway, can we sleep well?"
"I feel so too." He wiped her hair almost as soon as he threw the towel and the two of them lay down on the bed.
"You are just sick and not suitable for doing these things." Meng Yudong realized his intention and was inexplicably scared and wanted to take his hand away.
"It's still very early, can you sleep?" Cheng Dongyang turned her over and kissed her lips very preparedly, "We should find something to do, silly girl."
His lips pecked and kissed her, as if he tried the smell first, and then squeezed into her lips and tongue. This time, Cheng Dongyang showed great patience and kissed her extremely gentle. He circled her little tongue from time to time
She teased her, rubbing her buttocks all the way down.
"Can you cover it with a quilt?" She was still a little worried about his body. She had water again just now. If the cold worsens, it might not be so easy to get better.
Cheng Dongyang heard her this time and pulled the quilt over. He buried his whole body in the quilt, leaving a mark on her body.
"Does it feel good, huh?" he asked without forgetting while kissing.
Meng Yudong blushed, so how could he answer: "Stop talking, please."
"You're wet, my Dongdong."
He chuckled, his hand squeezed between her legs and pulled out the sound of water. He couldn't help but squeeze deeper. He felt her body arch slightly, and he pressed harder.
"Don't do this." Meng Yudong was extremely ashamed. I wonder if men like this. Anyway, Cheng Dongyang likes this, and he likes to challenge all kinds of tricks every time.
"Don't do anything, tell me." Cheng Dongyang poked his head out and bit her ear, "Dongdong, tell you, how could I know if you don't say it?"
At this time, Cheng Dongyang transformed into an evil demon, constantly picking her body, and was reluctant to enter the topic.
Meng Yudong's body was filled with sarcasm, his head was buried beside his neck, and he whispered: "Please, don't do this, I..."
"What do you think?" Cheng Dongyang maliciously grinded her, and he couldn't go in.
"Dongyang..." It was so difficult for her to say it, and she couldn't say it.
Cheng Dongyang also knew her temperament, so it would be impossible for her to say it. He sank his waist and took her into real possession. His whole body was close to her, and he was still very gentle at the beginning.
, take care of her feelings. But later, he was a little reluctant to do so, and he did not show any mercy at all.
Meng Yudong once again verified that men are all beasts, and believing that his gentleness is simply a guise of deceit, he has completely revealed his true face now.
She felt the man and then leaped into her body.
As if she wanted to make a mark in her body and take root. Finally, a rush of heat came in and her mind was blank.
Cheng Dongyang was also tired for a day and had limited energy. He didn't move as soon as he hugged Dongdong and fell asleep.
On the contrary, Dongdong couldn't sleep. He hugged himself too tightly. Although he slipped out, he still stuck to her. This made her uneasy. He did not take any measures. The contraceptive injection had been for a long time, and he didn't know whether to care or not.
use.
Moreover, the doctor said that if she uses it at that time, it will be harmful to her body. She planned to go back to Binhai and take it out.
She can't get pregnant, and even if she gets pregnant, Cheng Dongyang won't allow her to ask for it. She didn't know why she thought of this and had a messy mind before she fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, she woke up again. The man was still half lying on her, and she wanted to push him away.
The man moved, opened his eyes slightly, and had a white ball in his arms: "What's wrong?"
"I want to go to the bathroom." Dongdong whispered, going to get his cell phone to light it.
"It's so dark, I'll go with you." Cheng Dongyang said as he wanted to get up.
"No, I'll go by myself." She wanted to find clothes to put on, and found a shirt to put on the cabinet.
Cheng Dongyang was still sleepy and was already half asleep in the bed. She held his cell phone on and groped out.
After all, she was not familiar with this place. When she arrived at the bathroom door, she opened the door and was on the left of the washing machine and next to it. She ran into it without caring about it and fell down.
She suffered a lot of pain and struggled to get up.
"I just told me to contact you." Cheng Dongyang followed in at some point. He was already wearing a shirt and hugged her, "Do you have night blindness? You can't even see such a big washing machine?"
"No, my vision is not good at night, and it's very unfamiliar here." Meng Yudong stood up, his legs really hurt, and he couldn't stand firmly and could only lean on her.
Cheng Dongyang had no choice but to pick her up, and took a few steps to put it on the toilet: "Okay, I'll take you back after you finish it. I'll see where your foot hurts?"
"Can you go out? I'll do it myself." She really couldn't do it if he wanted him to look at him from the side.