"Isn't it normal to want to sleep with your wife? Come here, come to your husband's arms. " Qi Yan opens the quilt and leans on the head of the bed to invite Cheng Cheng Cheng.
Cheng Cheng, who jumped out of bed, took his pillow from the bed, fled the room and rushed to the living room.
"I'm generous today. I'll give you a room to sleep in. No thanks."
Walking to the living room, I saw no quilt on the sofa.
She went back to the room, pulled open the top of the wardrobe, and picked up a quilt.
Turn around and go.
Qi Yan's tall body, like a mountain, came over and tied her waist from behind.
Two people pour into the big bed behind them.
"Hello, Qi Yan, what are you doing?"
Cheng Cheng Cheng has planted a four legged tree.
Qi Yan lifted the quilt and quickly covered their heads to cover the light outside.
Wei'an's body pressed on her, and the face was close at hand.
Cheng Orange blinked his flustered eyes and put his hands on his strong and hot chest. "What do you want?"
"Guess?" Qi Yan picked a eyebrow.
God knows how hard his abstinence has been during this period of time. He is as good as jade for her.
He didn't find himself so devoted.
"You're in love, aren't you?"
"For men, there are more than thirty days in a month that are animals that think about their lower bodies."
"Where do you tease me for more than 30 days a month? I'll give you three seconds now, and take your disorderly pig hand out of my clothes immediately, and leave me, otherwise, you will regret it. "
"Why do you do that? We are all engaged. It's not normal for us to be gentle at night."
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"I just can't get up. What can you do for me? Not only can I not get up, but I also want the overlord to bow hard." Qi Yan grabbed her hand, leaned over to kiss her lips, and tore her clothes with the other hand.
The action is virtuous and the kissing skill is superb.
Cheng Cheng Cheng can't move because of his oppression.
It's like a lamb that he's allowed to slaughter and fiddle with in his bed.
In her cherry pink lips rolled for a long time, Qi Yan released her lips, light charm of the close to her ear whispered.
"It's OK. Don't be nervous. It's always the first time, and it's very comfortable."
"Comfortable for your sister. It hurts the first time. I don't want it." Cheng Cheng turns his eyes and struggles to get up.
Where can Qi Yan depend on her, the long hand pressed her leg, the broad arm formed the shackles of airtight.
The light in the room passes through the quilt and gives off a faint light. The room is full of ambiguity.
"Don't worry, I'll be light. I'm always gentle." Qi Yan's smile comforts Cheng Cheng Cheng.
"It's very gentle when you go to other women, isn't it?" Cheng Cheng Cheng stabs the key.
Qi Yan was suddenly mute, silent, unable to catch up.
"Can we forget about my past and look forward to a better future together, such as how wonderful tonight is and how bad it is to waste it. Besides, I didn't meet you at that time. If I had met you earlier, I wouldn't have to take so many detours, would I? "
Qi Yan picked up a strand of short hair near her ear and turned it around in her hand. His eyes were burning on the fragrant, soft and warm jade on his body.
"Come on, blow hard. Please start your performance."
"At the end of the show, we start to get to the point, close our eyes, don't think about anything, just let me do it." Qi Yan covers Cheng Cheng Cheng's eyes with his hands, then lowers his head and kisses her.
With the tip of the tongue gently sucked some, a gorgeous little strawberry impressively on.
Qi Yan seems to be addicted to kissing all the way down.
Cheng Cheng Cheng closed his eyes and felt at will.
He is the only one who has the pain of gnawing at her like a dog.
"Are you finished?"
"Ah?" Qi yanmeng forces him to work hard.
Then ushered in a so disappointing words.
"When you're done, you can get away from me."
Cheng Cheng Cheng turns over, pushes Qi Yan away and rushes into the bathroom.
I took a look at my neck in front of the mirror of the washing table.
"Ah..."
The sound of a magnitude ten earthquake reverberated throughout the room.
"What's the matter what's the matter?" Qi Yan hurried into the bathroom.
Cheng Cheng Cheng stands in front of the mirror with his fist clenched, and points to his "great achievement" on his neck.
"Are you really a dog?"
"Cough, daughter-in-law, it's called husband and wife's fun, and it's also called the mark of love." Qi Yan leaned against the door and innocently explained to Cheng Cheng.
Cheng Cheng Cheng turns his head, walks to Qi Yan, swings his fist and smashes it into his waist.
"Ouch Pain. " Qi Yan was hit by this blow almost bleeding, covering the pain and bending down."This is the mark of my love, how about it? Does it taste sour? "
Cheng Orange clapped him on the shoulder and was very happy to see that he couldn't stand up straight.
"Tut Tut, you are murdering me, destroying my waist. What can I do about your sex later?"
"Not only destroy your waist, but I will not let you go later. If you want to try, just jump up and go to bed. Remember to close the door for me when you go out. Thank you."
Cheng Cheng Cheng smiles brightly and goes back to bed, covers the quilt and sleeps with his eyes closed.
Poor Qiyan straightened up and looked at the woman on the bed and sighed.
In vain, Qi Yan spent twenty-seven years, but ended up in the hands of a shrew.
When did his taste degrade?
Most of all, he didn't even have the right to touch his fiancee. He didn't laugh off his big teeth and ruin his reputation.
Wait for Cheng orange to fall asleep.
In order to get back his face, Qi Yan opened the quilt and went to bed.
You can't sleep like this. You can always sleep like this.
One night, he looked at the woman sleeping on his side, as if there were tens of millions of ants gnawing at her.
The hands are itchy, the heart is itchy, the heart can't be put out, and cheng Orange blows and grows.
It's a real mess.
The next morning.
Cheng Orange wakes up from his sleep.
Blinking, I got used to the light of the morning.
I saw a man lying on his side.
Beautiful facial features, curly eyelashes, high nose and charming lips.
It's like the main character coming out of her comics.
Wait, isn't this Qi Yan?
How could he be in her bed.
Trough!
A foot flew past.
Qi Yan, who was still sleeping, was sent to the ground with one foot.
The waist is knocked on the cold floor, he cries out in pain, "who, who specially kicks me?"
Wake up from the ground.
Cheng Cheng Cheng, with his hands folded around his chest, stood on the bed and looked down at him. "I kicked it? Yes? Do you want to kick it back? "
"My daughter-in-law, I dare not. How can I beat a woman with such a good twenty-four filial piety man? It's nothing." Qi Yan shook his head and yawned under two black circles.
"Was there anything I shouldn't have done to me last night?" Cheng Cheng Cheng jumps out of bed, grabs him and questions.
"Don't you feel it?"
"I say touch."
"No, I can't stop if I touch it."
Once the accelerator is pressed to the end, the old driver can't stop the car.