Can it be that he already knows that she actually wants to ask about his body?
It's better. She doesn't have to worry, "I Are you, are you all right? "
Ji Zhengting's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous dark light burst out from the bottom of his eyes. Dare to ask him about his health in this situation. Is this a change of direction?
Song Qingcheng was surprised by the light in his eyes, and immediately realized that he had said something wrong. No, there was something wrong with the way of asking, so he quickly explained, "that I, I have no other meaning. I just want to ask you, are you not in good health? "
How do you feel? The more you explain, the more confused you are. Or, it's strange to ask.
"I don't know until I try." A man's hoarse voice, like a lion hunting, is dangerous.
Song Qingcheng realized that it was not good and immediately wanted to escape. However, her action in front of him, always slow.
"Well..." Lip was blocked, she wanted to retreat, the man's big hand first step into her soft hair, pressure on the back of her head, not only did not let her escape, but deeper and heavier kiss.
For his strength, song Qingcheng can't resist at any time. After that, he made a complete compromise. I just feel that some kind of emotion in my body has been hooked out by his touching and fanatical kisses.
That feeling, strange and familiar.
It's like a kind of addictive thing, knowing that it's wrong, knowing that it shouldn't, but it's like being stuck in a swamp. There is even a kind of magic in her heart, which makes her feel that she wants more
"Ji Zhengting, don't do that I I really have something to ask you... " Seizing the last trace of reason, song Qingcheng seizes his big hand.
However, the voice is more vulnerable, more helpless, more compassion.
Ji Zhengting didn't want to ask her at this time, but her beauty and softness can make him crazy. He turned over like he didn't hear her.
When the man's kiss came down again, song Qingcheng knew he couldn't escape You can never escape
……
Because both of them haven't done such a thing for a long time, it's easy to get emotional. He came up as if he couldn't bear it. He was fierce and strong. Song Qingcheng was more sensitive. He forced him a little faster, and then he drifted up in love
I don't know how many times she's been walking on the clouds, sometimes she's left behind. She feels as if she's burning again, her brain is in a muddle, completely forgetting herself, only happy and happy.
……
When he really stopped, song Qingcheng only had a soft breathing. And the man is the comfortable after the full.
In countless days and nights of waiting, he finally found the happiness he once had.
His children, his little women, are still so sweet and delicious, still so beautiful and charming.
Song Qingcheng was already upset at the bottom of her heart. He just that crazy strength, how do not look like the body is not good people. Instead, she felt that he was in good health, better than before.
It used to be about an hour, but now it's better, at least more than an hour and a half.
If she hadn't begged him to stop, he might have lasted two hours, or even
She couldn't even think about it.
The most embarrassing thing is that they are entangled together again.
She was chagrined and sighed.
"You go down. I have something to ask you." After relieving for a while, song Qingcheng found a trace of strength and pushed his hand on his shoulder.
She knew that with her strength, it was almost the same to trample on the ants. It was absolutely impossible to push him away.
Ji Zhengting didn't hear her words. His long finger pushed her sweat soaked hair away from her cheek. His gentle action was like taking care of her rare treasure, showing warmth and love.
He asked, "is there anyone who treats you like I did just now?"
After Xu's love and lust, his voice is hoarse, with a strong male hormone and a sexy smell. Because of his words, the atmosphere of the whole room fell into ambiguity again.
Song Qingcheng blushed blood, Jiaochou him, "Ji Zhengting, you hooligan!"
He hooked his lips and laughed a bit evil. When he spoke, he was still stubborn. "Yes, or no?"
Song Qingcheng looked at him. It seemed that if he could not get the answer today, he would not give up. She muttered, "only a rascal like you would do that to me."
"So, only I want you?" Ji Zhengting smiles with satisfaction.
“……” Don't look at him with a red face. This man, obviously, is intentional.
Ji Zhengting pressed over, kissing her eyes all the time, falling in her ear and whispering, "have you ever thought about me like that in these years?"
Song Qingcheng's body trembled slightly, and his face was about to burst out fire. Consciousness is completely in a mess, so he just continues to ignore him."Have you?" He continued to ask for answers.
Song Qingcheng was so ashamed that she was about to cry. She bit her lip and let it go No, no, no! "
He said important things three times, but he didn't hear them clearly.
"But I thought..." Ji Zhengting twined in her ear, "since the day you left, I've been thinking about pressing you under my body every night like I did just now. Until you like it, until you are comfortable, until you beg for mercy... "
"Don't say it, you can't say it again!" Song Qingcheng covers his mouth and won't let him talk. Further, she may not be able to think normally.
However, it is too much for him to say that he is not blushing and breathless.
"Well, let's just do it."
Do
Before he even stepped out, he began to shout wildly again, and it was very strong. Then, countless days and nights can be satisfied once or twice?
So
Song Qingcheng is over!
……
At the end of the second time, song Qingcheng was lying on the bed and didn't even want to move her fingers. It's been more than three years since she did such a fierce sport. He even asked her to do it twice. It's absolutely a challenge.
The phone at the head of the bed suddenly rings. Song Qingcheng hears that it's his own phone. She moved her body, only to feel that now is the real pain everywhere, falling apart.
She took the phone over and looked at it. It was Ji Zhengting's landline. It should have been from a child.
Damn it!
She hasn't eased her breath at all. She can't breathe. If she answers the phone now, she will be suspected of something wrong by her child.