I didn't want to do that, but I still couldn't control myself. With Fang Ya's guidance, I pressed my hand on her incomparable plumpness.
Fang Ya let out a long sigh in her mouth, and her body twisted more severely, and her face flushed quickly.
As a result, my impulse also quickly heating up, about to be on the verge of outbreak.
Maybe it's because I can't tell Ji Yaohua's secret and it's too hard to keep it in my heart. Maybe it's because the end of a night's fighting is so helpless. So there seems to be a huge stone pressing on my chest, which needs me to fight with women to break it into powder.
Panting, my hands are moving wildly, holding fangya and walking towards the bedroom.
Thinking of Fang Ya's physical condition and thinking that I'm going to return to Xijing again and leave her for a period of time, I feel even more unbearable and sad that I can't take possession of her now.
Although this time she actively aroused my desire, Fang Ya was so ashamed that she put her hands on her face and called softly, "Feng, brother Feng, let's not go to bed, shall we stay here? On the sofa, on the table You can go anywhere, but don't go to bed. "
I was stunned and realized that fangya should remember that she had laid the white cloth before and said that she wanted to leave a witness from a young girl to a little woman. When I saw the white cloth, I immediately thought of many things, so I was in a bad mood and didn't want her body that night
It seems that fangya is afraid that when I love her in bed for the first time, because of the psychological shadow, she will fall off the chain again at the critical moment.
I love her a little, holding Fang ya, kissing each other's mouth for a long time, then said, "girl, you are silly, how can I let our first time finish in the hall? I'll be in your bed, in the quilt with your virgin body fragrance, in front of the cloth bear you sleep with every day, and I'll ask you to! "
This sentence is so resolute that I can't understand why I had the idea of escaping from fangya the night before yesterday. Now, I don't want to escape from her, and I can't wait to walk on it.
Fang Ya was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head. She just beat me on the chest, but her fist was so weak
Taking off her clothes and fangya's trousers, I put her into the bed and turned to pull the curtain.
Turning around, I saw that Fang Ya had hidden her head in the quilt and didn't dare to lean out. With a smile, I opened the window across the curtain, lit a cigarette and smoked silently.
Heart wave ups and downs, at this moment I am a little confused, it seems that I am back to the kind of irritability and restlessness that I broke up with Lin Fen, and made a few troubles with LAN LAN LAN.
The difference is that at the moment of irritability with a few silk uneasy and impulse, because I know that in a few minutes, I will put the wonderful body in the quilt under pressure, and in each other's gentle singing, together climb the peak of catharsis
I smoked two cigarettes, calmed down a little, waved my hand and fanned the smoke out of the window a few times, finally climbed to bed, lifted the quilt and went in.
It's just When my hand climbed up to Fang Ya's chest, I found that the girl had fallen asleep.
I don't know if there are two cigarettes in the past seven or eight minutes. I fell asleep and looked very sweet!
I gazed at her and couldn't bear to wake Fang ya up at this moment. She was so tired that she kept in touch with her hometown and did everything she could or couldn't do for me.
For a long time, fangya's breathing became more and more even and rhythmic, and she blushed like apples just beginning to mature. But her upper body's clothes had already been taken off, and she was only wearing a small inside. Inside, her upper body didn't wear inch wisps, let her roses bloom in the air.
I'm a little intoxicated and full of emotion, but my desire began to fade away. I think it's good to see her and hug her like this. Why do I have to do something like this?
Or, should I find a better, more suitable and happier time to be fangya instead of having each other in such a morning when we are both tired?
Holding her, fangya's white and smooth arm rested on my chest. I leaned on the head of the bed and lit a cigarette again, but I didn't dare to smoke. I just sipped it gently every time, spitting out faint circles of eyes, for fear that I would wake up my family.
Her delicate body is hot and young, and her muscles are full of elasticity. I even think that fangya's muscles are the firmest and most dynamic than those of the women I have ever had.
I put my hand in her short hair, raised and put it down, and began to recall my life in my mind.
Thinking about it, I feel that the change of working in recent months is so incredible. In the past 100 days, I have encountered more strange things than many people in their lifetime!
Is it because of my character, the nature of my job, or the idea that I'm starting to become a banter?
I don't know. I only know that the pain, romance, happiness or disaster that I never thought of happened to me. Some of them have already ended, such as the capture experiment of long legs and men in sunglasses, and the group fight of female criminals that happened yesterday. Some of them are still fermenting, such as the nest case of Qiantong water treatment group, which involves my brother-in-law and makes my parents and sisters have to go out to avoid disasters.In my mind, it's like a movie. I smoke, caress Fang Ya's shoulder and hair, and think about my mind silently.
When I was sleepy, I began to yawn. Then, with the hint of yawning, I suddenly felt that my body was so tired and my consciousness was no longer clear.
Back, almost in the head just touched the pillow at the same time, I have a dream.
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When I woke up again, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening. I had a splitting headache and found that Fang Ya and I had been sleeping for 12 hours.
Even my face began to swell, but fangya still curled up in my arms like a lovely kitten and slept soundly.
I gently put her on the bed, got up, put on a dress to go to the toilet, and then took out the mobile phone to have a look.
After all, we were completely isolated during the day. I think it's necessary to see if anyone calls me and sends me text messages.
However, there are no phone calls, but there are many short messages.
I look down and fiddle with my mobile phone, one by one to distinguish which are advertising messages, which are boring messages, which are not important, which are important.
Almost at the first time, I saw several short messages from Xijing, but the person who sent me short messages surprised me.
One by one, my face darkened and turned red again.
A nameless anger surged into my heart, and even the breath from my nostrils seemed to have a spark.
Laozi, angry!