Shangguan Qiaoyun's body fragrance is not as strong as Yuan Yi's body fragrance. It's like the orchid in an empty valley. The light fragrance is elegant. The elegant chime fragrance fills Zhang Xiaoqiang's nose and brings peace to his heart. The slight tension before the war also dissipates with the light fragrance. Zhang Xiaoqiang's exhalation sprays warm in Shangguan Qiaoyun's ear, Feeling the heat of her ears, Shangguan Qiaoyun blushed, and a blush slowly oozed from her skin. Her moistening eyes began to suffuse with moisture, and her hazy eyes quietly looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang leaning on her shoulder with a very complex look.
She didn't know whether her choice was right or not. She gave up her natural capital as a woman and took up arms to face those terrible monsters like a soldier. She was very afraid. She was afraid of the unknown. She complained about Zhang Xiaoqiang in her heart. Didn't he know that women are like flowers, and they should be taken care of by men? The flower is delicate and sensitive. It will wither quietly with the change of environment and climate. She needs someone to care for her, to water and fertilize her, to block the wind and rain for her, to block the sun for her.
Looking at his face quietly leaning on his shoulder, feeling the air flow of his breathing, lifting the hair between his ears, there is a bit of moist air spray on the ears, itching. The itchy crisp hemp has been spread to the apex of the heart through the ears, and the tickling apex of the heart is also itchy. The crisp hemp of the apex of the heart makes her whole body soft, and she has no strength to support him with her body, The body involuntarily slightly leaned back, his cheek slipped down her shoulder, between her peaks, his breath also sprayed on her white skin in the collar.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is very embarrassed now. His face is not thick enough to a certain extent. Originally, he is good. He gently leans on Shangguan Qiaoyun's shoulder. He doesn't even dare to use too much force. Most of his strength is still borne by himself. He just wants to take advantage of her. This is also the common fault of most men. If there is any advantage, don't take advantage of it.
Her shoulders were tight, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was thinking about her. Shangguan Qiaoyun's body suddenly softened. Zhang Xiaoqiang was unprepared and fell down on her chest. His whole face was buried in the majestic mountains. His nose, lips and white as milk, The delicate and silky Valley touched each other from zero distance. The faint fragrance on her body just now became strong. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to breathe out, for fear that his breath would scare away the fragrance.
When he came back, his face and Shangguan Qiaoyun's soft and greasy milk depended on each other. He didn't know what to do now? He was thinking about whether to pretend to wake up and get out of her. A pair of jade arms stretched out from the back of his head, gently encircled his head, held his head in front of his chest, and a slim hand gently stroked his hair behind his head. With the flick of the slim hand behind his head, a long lost comfort came to his heart, and the top of his heart became numb and warm. Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to continue to pretend to sleep.
His cheek was next to her soft milk and meat, smelling her elegant and strong warm fragrance, and quietly listening to the rhythm of her heart beat. What dragon brother Chen Yi, what d2s2, what mutant zombies were all forgotten by him. Now he just felt that time passed too fast, and he really wanted to stay in this moment forever, thinking nothing, doing nothing, and lying like this, Listen to her heart and feel her tenderness.
Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that she was no longer boring. Although there was something wrong with her posture, it was embarrassing for him to be a male chauvinist, but now he didn't care. He remembered that this feeling was very familiar. It seemed that he had this feeling in the deepest corner of his memory. It seemed that he was back in his infancy and was gently held in his arms by his mother, listening to her heartbeat, Coax oneself into dreamland.
Shangguan Qiaoyun was knocked down by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and she was scared. She was at a loss. In her opinion, Zhang Xiaoqiang is the kind of old-fashioned man who is not easy to contact. He always shows a kind of strength in front of him. Even if he takes off his clothes and stands in front of him, he can't change his strength. He is proud. He shows pride in front of himself at the same time. Even if he pleads with others, he can't let go of the pride in his heart.
Now he fell in his arms, and his heart beat fast, as if there was a rabbit in his heart. Looking at his closed eyes and looking at him lying quietly on his chest like a child, she suddenly felt a kind of peace, from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't help holding out her hands and holding his head in her arms, Like a kind mother when she was young, she gently stroked his hair to make him sleep more comfortable. The corners of her mouth slightly tilted. It was not a laugh at Zhang Xiaoqiang, but a smile she didn't understand. This smile came so suddenly that she felt a kind of satisfaction. She didn't know why she felt this kind of feeling, which made her feel very comfortable.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's body is more and more heavy in Shangguan Qiaoyun's arm. Shangguan Qiaoyun feels that her arm is numb. She gently puts his head on her thigh and looks at his sleeping face. Unconsciously, she reaches out her hand and gently caresses his face.
Zhang Xiaoqiang found that his cheek had been removed from her smooth breast. He felt a faint regret, not to continue to take advantage, but to stop hearing the strange and familiar heartbeat, until his head was pillowed on her big round and soft leg, Zhang Xiaoqiang was pillowed on his thigh, smelling the elegant fragrance of her body, Suddenly, he felt a sense of sleepiness in his head. A little cold hand gently stroked his cheek. The sense of loss came back to his heart. His heart was warm and numb. In this extra sense of ease, he fell asleep.Zhang Xiaoqiang lies quietly on the boat. The boat swings gently. The gentle wind glides across his face and brings waves on the lake. The waves disperse in turn and turn into layers of waves. He carries the boat on the lake and glides gently. The Qing fragrance of elegant willow floats to his side from the blooming lotus on the lake. Smelling the faint fragrance, he opens his eyes and looks at the blue sky, The sky is so bright, he has not looked at the sky so carefree for a long time, he looked greedy, maybe, he hopes to put the sky away into a small bag to hang in his heart.
The warm sunshine appeared in the sky, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on him. The sunshine didn't make him feel a bit hot, warm and just right warm. He stretched slightly on the boat, and his pores were full of comfort. He quietly looked at the sky, basked in the sun, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and felt the shaking of the boat, It seems that there is nothing more comfortable in the world,
Suddenly a strong wind came, and the clear lake rolled up huge waves. The boat was overturned by the huge waves. He tried to jump off the boat.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Shangguan Qiaoyun's shining chin. He felt that the Hummer had stopped, so he held up his hands and sat up straight. In the process of sitting up, his hands reached a soft and soft place, and the corner of his eye aimed at Shangguan Qiaoyun's thigh. He didn't have any embarrassment. He was afraid to hold it. Do you want to touch it