Yin Shaolong Wei Zheng, for a time did not react, but still instinctively hugged her.

She took the initiative to lick his lips, and then slightly away from a few minutes, on his eyes, time seems to be still in this moment.

"You Have you thought about it? "

Yin Shaolong's eyes fell on her reddened face and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Xiang Tianqing didn't open his mouth to respond. Instead, he put his arm around his neck and jumped up directly. His legs were folded around his waist. He began to untie his shirt and made a silent response.

Yin Shaolong drags her small buttocks and kisses her cherry lips and delicate chin. The temperature in the room rises a few degrees in an instant. Under the flickering candlelight, there is an ambiguous smell everywhere.

Yin Shaolong held her directly to the soft bed and watched the woman in the bed untie her belt.

Xiang Tianqing quickly took off his home clothes and threw them aside. Then the two figures were entangled, and the cake box on the bed was squeezed out on the ground.

"Candle..." As if thinking of something, Xiang Tianqing spoke softly.

Yin Shaolong's head was buried in her shoulder, rustling left a series of deep and shallow kisses: "light it..."

Xiang Tianqing, however, did not comply with it. He gently pushed him to: "go quickly."

Yin Shaolong was reluctant to leave and lingered for a while before he jumped up and quickly put out the candles on the floor.

Xiang Tianqing pulled the quilt over her body and looked at Yin Shaolong's handsome face in the increasingly dark candlelight. Her cheek was a little red.

Until the whole bedroom was completely dark, his warm body soon entangled with her again.

I don't know how long, the rhythm in the room gradually subsided.

Xiang Tianqing had fallen asleep unconsciously with his back to him, perhaps because it had been too intense before, so that his breath was still heavy at the moment.

Yin Shaolong firmly held her in his arms, only to feel unprecedented satisfaction.

Listening to her gradually even breath, he could not sleep.

How long has it been since I held her so quietly?

How long has it not been so thorough to get her?

It seems like a long century

Smelling the fragrance of her hair, Yin Shaolong gradually lowered her eyes.

He has always known that she is not an affectation woman, and seldom twists and turns like some women, and most of them take this kind of thing lightly. However, in his opinion, her initiative today at least shows that he has a little position in her heart.

At the thought of this, Yin Shaolong's heart seemed to be filled.

But then, he began to be uneasy and worried, worried that she would one day know the truth, and then all this would no longer exist.

He hugged her more and more tightly, as if afraid of losing her, so strong that she let out a cry, put his hand gently on his hand, and took his hand away.

Yin Shaolong gradually fell asleep in the restlessness and contentment until the next morning, when his talent was dim.

Xiang Tianqing tried to open her eyelids. She felt dizzy and uncomfortable, but she seemed to have a beautiful dream.

Her heavy eyelids make her subconsciously close her eyes and intend to continue to sleep, but just closed for a few seconds, but as if thinking of something in general, suddenly opened again.

Turning his head slightly, he saw a handsome face, lifted his hand gently, and saw the unique ring on his finger.