After saying this, Feng Qingzhuang took a few more sips of wine. The spicy liquor slipped from her throat and the alcohol quickly penetrated into her blood, making her head feel dizzy.
The cheeks are flushed, and the drunken colored contact lenses are charming and heart-warming.
Coincidentally, the moonlight shifted, shining through the layers of branches and leaves on her beautiful and cold face, as if the moon was covered by light clouds, and fluttering like snow in the flowing wind. It was so beautiful that it was breathtaking and heart-wrenching.
Wu Jingyu's eyes dimmed, and he was so fascinated that his whole mind was attracted by the cold, drunk, and charming woman in front of him.
There was silence between heaven and earth. In his heart, only the person in front of him was left in his eyes. He could no longer tolerate or see anyone else.
"Zhuang'er, you are like a ray of color in that gray world, so beautiful and heart-warming." A low and deep voice swayed in the blurred night.
"Wu Jingyu, you are so beautiful, as beautiful as a monster."
Feng Qingzhuang shook her groggy head, her drunken eyes were blurred, and her eyes were moving and moved as she raised her eyes to Wu Jingyu beside her. She opened her thin lips lightly and spat out some drunken praise.
Hearing this, Wu Jingyu was really dumbfounded. Is this called speaking out after drinking?
"Naughty, if you call me a monster, I won't be polite."
Wu Jingyu smiled fondly, staring at her with his deep and boundless eyes, with a trace of burning passion, and raised his hand to gently scratch her nose.
The cool feeling on the tip of her nose made Feng Qingzhuang wrinkle her nose in displeasure, and raised her hand to pinch his nose hard.
Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on the left side of Wu Jingyu's face, and her raised palm moved towards his left face.
Wu Jingyu's heart was pounding like a deer, pounding hard. His handsome eyes were slightly closed, waiting for the caress of her delicate and silky bare hands.
The gentle caress did not come, but there was a crisp sound of "pop" in my ears, and my face felt a sharp pain.
Then, Feng Qingzhuang spread her palms in front of him, "Look, it's such a big autumn mosquito."
Opening his eyes and looking down, Feng Qingzhuang found that there was indeed a flattened corpse of an autumn mosquito in Feng Qingzhuang's palm. Wu Jingyu was really dumbfounded when he thought that he had mistaken his intention just now.
The night is enchanting, the breeze is blowing, the air is soft and cool, a beautiful night worthy of nostalgia
The two sat on the roof for a while, drinking a bottle of wine. Feng Qingzhuang, who was not a drinker, finally fell into Wu Jingyu's arms and fell asleep.
Looking down at the sleeping person in his arms, Wu Jingyu curled his lips and smiled, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, extremely bright.
"Zhuang'er, your drunken appearance is very different from your usual self. It's so cute."
He murmured something, placed a soft kiss on her lips, hugged her and floated, as light as a swallow, from the roof and walked into the room. He gently placed Feng Qingzhuang on the bed and took it off by himself.
After putting on her coat and covering her with a brocade quilt, he also took off his own coat and fell asleep with her in his arms.
The two hugged each other and fell asleep. Feng Qingzhuang lay in the warm embrace. She had no dreams all night until dawn. It was so difficult for Wu Jingyu. The beauty was in his arms. He could see and touch it, but couldn't eat it. The whole night, he had wild thoughts.
Didn't sleep well
The next day, the morning light was soft, the windows were open, the soft wind lifted the veil, and the golden sunlight poured in through the window lattice like flowing water.
On the bed, as soon as Feng Qingzhuang opened her eyes, she saw Wu Jingyu with a pair of panda eyes, his head supported by his hands, lying beside her, his bright eyes staring at her.
"Wu Jingyu, you were a thief last night, the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy," Feng Qingzhuang teased.
"I really want to be a flower picker, but it's a pity that the beauty doesn't understand the style and only cares about myself sleeping soundly."
Wu Jingyu's handsome eyes were slightly narrowed, his jade-like black pupils were fragrant and deep, and there was an evil smile hanging on the corners of his sparkling lips. If it weren't for the pair of obvious panda eyes that ruined the beauty, he would really be charming all living beings.
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang lowered her head to look at the top of the bed and rolled her eyes speechlessly.
This girl, it’s obvious that she can’t sleep because of her semen-filled identity, but now she’s still blaming her for not understanding the amorous feelings.
Too lazy to pay attention, Feng Qingzhuang lifted up the quilt, jumped over Wu Jingyu, and got out of bed to put on her shoes.
It is said that a man’s desire is strongest in the morning
As soon as Feng Qingzhuang's feet touched the embroidered shoes, she suddenly felt light and was carried onto the bed by Wu Jingyu. When she turned over, she was already pinned down by the evildoer.
Wu Jingyu, who had endured all night, did not give Feng Qingzhuang any chance to resist. Without saying a word, he held her head and pressed his warm lips down, sucking her lips, and his spiritual tongue broke into her warm mouth,
Picking beans around to light the fire, chasing her clove, sucking hard...
Being so enthusiastic so early in the morning is really irresistible
Feng Qingzhuang raised her hands and put them around his neck. She closed her eyes slightly and indulged in his passionate kiss.
Looking at the cold person under him, his body gradually warmed up, and Wu Jingyu felt satisfied in his heart. His big hot hands reached out from the skirt of her clothes and covered the beauty of her chest. The soft and elastic touch made him move even faster and kissed her.
Before it fell, something hot was already pressing against her belly arrogantly
"Zhuer, can I do it?"
It was rare for Wu Jingyu to be able to politely ask for the other party's opinion at this moment.
"If I shake my head and say no, can you control it and not continue?" Feng Qingzhuang's charming and charming eyes were smiling, and she did not answer the question.
"No." Wu Jingyu shook his head firmly and continued: "We have been together day and night for three years. I meet you in my dreams every night. I am so in love with you that I don't want to bear it anymore."
"Then you're wasting so much money?" Feng Qingzhuang glared at him, twisted her body impatiently and rubbed gently, causing the temperature of their bodies to rise instantly, and an ambiguous breath flowed in the room.
After receiving the tacit approval, Wu Jingyu was ecstatic, with flowers in her heart blooming, and two clusters of flames burning in her eyes. His big hands slid to her waist, and with a gentle lift, the silk belt around her waist was loosened.
The pink bellyband is exposed to the air, and the beautiful scenery under the bellyband is looming, making it even more itchy.
Wu Jingyu's eyes were dark and fiery, he lowered his head, and his fiery lips fell on hers again. After lingering for a moment, his tongue withdrew, slid to the back of her long and white neck, and took the delicate and small lips into his mouth.
Biting her earlobe lightly, warm breath sprayed into her ears
A numbness spread throughout her body, her body trembled slightly, her red lips slightly opened, and she couldn't help but let out a heart-beating sound that made people blush.
"So you like to have your earlobes kissed?" Wu Jingyu chuckled evilly, and continued to kiss and tease her earlobes lovingly, causing the person under him to tremble again.