His hand reached over and pinched her chin, forcing her to raise her head and kiss him.
He bit her lip so that she couldn't close it. The whole person was immersed in the sensual stimulation he gave.
Between breathing is full of this man's faint fragrance, the body seems to be filled with this fragrance, the mind has become confused and heavy.
She lay down on the bed, drowsy because of this too comfortable feeling, and then suddenly woke up from the fierce friction and screamed uncontrollably.
It's too intense
She was confused to escape this terrible pleasure and torture, struggling to climb out, and was dragged back by the man with his waist, and was held in his arms again.
*
in the bathroom, she was immersed in warm water, and the man's arm gently wrapped around her waist, so that she could sit in his arms and lean against his chest.
"Why are you still crying? Does it still hurt down here? I'm wrong. I shouldn't go too far. "
He kisses her side face, hoarse voice with thick smile, apology is not sincere.
Tang Qing patted off his hands wrapped around his waist, choking to climb out of the bathtub, was gently held back by the man, coax softly.
"I really know I was wrong. Don't get angry and forgive me. I'll give you a massage, huh? The waist is very sour "
he hugged her, turned her around and sat face-to-face on his lap.
She was wet by the hot water from the flowers. Her hair was wet and her eyes were wet. She looked like a little animal who had been wronged. She was pitifully soft hearted.
He leaned over to kiss her nose again. He smelled the salty taste of tears. He was really distressed. He gave a few gentle kisses on her red and swollen lips, which he had kissed out of the wound. He said in a warm voice, "it's my fault. Don't cry, so don't do it this week, OK?" He gently rubbed her waist, let her muscle relax, kiss and coax, almost all the good words of this life to say.
"I'm not supposed to make you uncomfortable. I should not stop when you say no," he apologized sincerely and kissed her fine fingertips. "OK, let's take a shower. I'll take you to bed." He held her face in his hand and left several tender kisses on her wet face.
Tang Qing was so sad that she lost her face in bed just now. She didn't want to see him in her whole life!
She didn't turn her head. She was angry, shy and angry. She couldn't stop her tears.
Why is it so delicate.
Xiao Fengting looked at her and sighed a long time, but her heart was still soft. It seemed that she could be coaxed for a long time.
There was no impatience at all.
At some point, I finally washed the people, and held them in my arms to blow clean my hair. Then I put the fragrant little things into the quilt.
After a long night, Tang Qing's delicate body was at the end of his strength. Although he wanted to argue with Xiao Fengting very much, his eyelids drooped and he fell asleep in his arms.
Feeling the gradually symmetrical breath in his arms, Xiao Fengting opened his eyes and looked down at her delicate side face.
He slowly raised his hand, gently stroked the side of her warm face, and then took a deep breath and held her tightly in his arms.
It seems that no matter how much you ask for it, you can't be satisfied. If you want to crush her and swallow it, you can relieve the hunger and thirst.