Chapter 1130

The moonlight is very good. Zhang Ke looks at Chen Jing leaning over through the moonlight and sees her * * delicate and beautiful. She has a standard oval face, a slightly pointed and beautiful chin, no powder on her face, and her white jade like cheeks look slightly tired in the moonlight. Her beautiful eyes stare over, with a firm look in the clear light, and the long key hairs tremble slightly, Still can't answer her question.

Staring at Chen Jing's eyes, Zhang Ke felt guilty and put his legs away on the dashboard. I want to sit up and discuss these issues with Chen Jing. There seemed to be a confused and sad mood in the carriage.

"You mean I should find a man who can stand up at any time to protect and support me, and then pretend to love him?" Chen Jing holds Zhang Ke's chest and lets him continue to lie on the seat. Her voice is too calm, which makes Zhang Ke have a bad feeling, "I don't want you to think so carefully for me..."

"I can't give you anything. Just like today, I can't even give you a good suggestion. I feel bad..." Zhang Ke said. Reach out and touch Chen Jing's beautiful and smooth cheek.

"You know what I want? Do you think your eyes can see through people's hearts? Then you know what I want now?"

"I don't know..." Zhang Ke saw that Chen Jing was a little emotional and her tone was firm. She really didn't know what she was thinking at this time.

"I'm thinking about this," Chen Jing said, grabbing Zhang Ke's hand and putting it on her breast room. "I think you want me."

"..." Zhang Ke stared at Chen Jing, her eyes revealing a serious and firm look. The palm of her hand was pasted on her plump and plump breast through a thin woolen sweater. For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

"I'm 27 years old. I don't need you to think about it for me. I also know what I need and how I feel about loving someone." Chen jingcha sat on Zhang Ke's lap, leaned over and held Zhang Ke's cheek in his hands. His face was almost close to his face. His eyes were soft and his tone was gentle, "If you think we still have one last thing to do, and the relationship between the two is like the air switch wenxinge starting, we can return to normal at any time with the press of a button - I don't want this, I want you to want me, we are not air switches."

"Your metaphor is really..." Zhang Ke also has a lack of words, and there are always times when he can't understand women's minds. "Shall we go back and study this problem again?"

"I won't go to the hotel with you, just here. In my car, I'll feel better..." Chen Jing sat up, took off her pantyhose to the back seat, fell into Zhang Ke's arms and said softly, "is it good to be here?"

"Aren't you wearing underwear?" Zhang Ke asked. Chen Jing just said she wouldn't go to the hotel. In fact, she didn't want to go back to the lakeside wooden house or youth apartment with him to finish their first time. Perhaps in her opinion, the lakeside wooden house is Xu Si's, and the youth apartment is the Snail House of Zhang Ke and Tang Jing. At this time, the night is deep, and no one will come up the riverbank. Even if there is a car, they can find the lights first.

"You..." Chen Jingjiao glared at him angrily and took the initiative to take off her pants and socks. It took her great courage to ask Zhang Ke, with a look of shame. Her white cheeks were pink and dazzling.

Zhang Ke found some initiative and let Chen Jing sit on her waist. She saw her eyes as beautiful as spring water and smelled the faint fragrance from her body. With one hand around her soft waist and the other hand inserted into her rich dark hair, Zhang Ke stroked them carefully, stared at each other and appreciated each other in the light floating carriage. Zhang Ke felt her beautiful appearance and the tenderness of her charming look , the hand slid down her waist and touched her round and upturned hip. The soft touch of the tentacle made people want to get their hands into their skirts and underwear to explore the mystery of women.

"Wait," Chen Jing called for a pause at the critical moment. She turned back and took the mobile phone on the dashboard in her hand. Zhang Ke thought she had suddenly changed her mind, but unexpectedly she said, "you also turn off the mobile phone..." Chen Jing threw the turned off mobile phone back into the back seat of the car, suddenly bent her hand into her skirt, took off her underwear, threw it on Zhang Ke's face, smiled and said, "Don't you just want to take off my underwear yourself? In this way, you'll never succeed."

Zhang Ke picked up Chen Jing's black underwear with white lines and red lace, put it to his nose, smelled it, had a faint aroma similar to musk, and said, "it's really fragrant..."

"You pervert" Chen Jing smiled and fell on her stomach, grabbed her underwear and threw it into the back seat. She sat on Zhang Ke's waist and let Zhang Ke's hand reach into her skirt to hold her silkless, greasy, jade like, soft and round hip. Her fingers gently took the fingertips on Zhang Ke's chest and hummed a small square, like a ceremony. It seemed that Zhang Ke would always keep a small place for her, Reach out and tenderly touch Zhang Ke's cheek and kiss him. Zhang Ke's fingers are stirring in her skirt. Once the * * who has been hungry and thirsty for so many years is released, it's more or less crazy. Chen Jing sucks Zhang Ke's lips hungrily and the sweet tongue moves around his mouth like a spirit snake. Her fingers grasp Zhang Ke's hair and rub it, and her body is close to Zhang Ke's arms

"I really want to eat you", Chen Jing's pink face is flushed and Jiao is panting. She doesn't let Zhang Ke's fingers touch her wet private place again. She touches Zhang Ke's belt buckle and says, "let me help you untie..." But Zhang Ke's belt buckle is an internal buckle. Chen Jing fumbled for a long time and couldn't untie it. She impatiently pulled Zhang Ke's hand and asked him to untie the belt. She pedaled his trousers and underwear with bare Yaya's Petite feet, and the two men * * their lower bodies in the car at the same time.

Zhang Ke wants to sit up and let Chen Jing lie down. His hard and straight lower body is stuck in Chen Jing's warm and soft hip seam. It feels really good.

"You lie down", Chen Jing won't let Zhang Ke sit up. She raised her hips slightly, put her hand on the hard object, held the wet, sticky and hot private place, sat down slowly, and couldn't help but send out a soul stirring * *, "ah, it's going to crack..."

Because the front seats can not be completely flattened, the inclination angle is small and the space is small, it is difficult for the two people to engage more deeply in this posture, and there is no space for the body to move, * * it is the ultimate. Zhang Ke holds Chen Jing's thin waist and wants to adjust the posture to make Chen Jing's legs bend and curl up. However, Chen Jing's charming and shy look suddenly disappeared and asked, "what's the matter?"

"It should be very painful. Apart from some swelling and cracking, how can I not feel the kind of pain others say?" Chen Jing said suspiciously.

"Ah?" Zhang Ke opened his mouth, and some didn't know what to say.

"Don't be complacent, but you can't find the right person to give him!" Chen Jing stretched out her hand to cover Zhang Ke's mouth to prevent a smile from appearing at the corners of his mouth. "Men are far less reliable than their own fingers. To say Chu * female, my Chu * female would have given it to myself. You don't have a share; now you don't even have a film. You don't have a share.

Seeing that Chen Jing was still tough at this time, Zhang Ke said, "I heard that many girls may break when they ride bicycles and horses carelessly."

"Maybe so, I haven't felt it with my fingers..." Chen Jing saw Zhang Ke smiling again, patted him on the face, pulled his face and didn't let him laugh. "What's funny about girls making themselves comfortable?"

"I didn't laugh," said Zhang Ke with a smile, thinking that Chen Jing has lived abroad for so many years. Her thoughts have also been westernized, and she is a Chinese girl. Except for Zhai Danqing, who would say this so frankly and say with a smile, "that's good. Otherwise, it will hurt a little for the first time. Lie down and I'll serve you."

Chen Jing meekly changed seats with Zhang Ke in the car.

Zhang Ke opened Chen Jing's legs, found the water rich place again, and sank into it.

"Ah!" Chen Jing uttered a sharp scream. Her nails were pinched into Zhang Ke's flesh and didn't let him move. "Pain, pain... Don't move."

Zhang Ke was startled. By the moonlight, he saw that Chen Jing was in pain and tears were flowing. His eyebrows were wrinkled. He was busy holding her face with pity and comforted her: "no pain, no pain..."

"If you say it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt?" Chen Jing adapted after a while. Seeing Zhang Ke, she would only keep saying the word "no pain" to comfort herself. She burst into tears and smiled. Jiao Chen said, "it makes you feel better. Why are you so rude? You almost fainted in pain. Why didn't you feel the pain just now?"

Zhang Ke moved a little, and saw Chen Jing's eyebrows wrinkled with headache. He didn't dare to move any more. He said, "I think of a joke. Can I answer your question?"

"Do you want to talk about meat jokes again?" Chen Jing asked.

"Popular science jokes, how is it a dirty joke?" Zhang Ke said solemnly. "A woman comrade married for the second time. At a banquet, the woman comrade and her current husband met her ex husband. Her ex husband was sour and asked her current husband," how do you feel about using second-hand goods? "The woman comrade replied to her ex husband: "'eight centimeters inside is second-hand, and eight centimeters inside is still brand-new..."

"You laugh at me!" Chen Jing takes her finger out of Zhang Ke's palm and pinches it on his waist. Zhang Ke resists the pain and wants to retreat. The two are still together and affect the injury. Chen Jing frowns with pain. She hugs Zhang Ke's waist and doesn't let wenxinge update him, but lets him stay in his body. Because it's the first time, the space in the car is small and can't be happy, Chen jingzui His lips came to Zhang Ke's ears and said, "Zijia should leave. Let's go back to Yanyuan?"

Zhang Ke nodded. Although he couldn't stop the pleasure of * * for a second, he felt pity for Chen Jing. He didn't want to leave any regret for Chen Jing's first experience. He dressed neatly with Chen Jing and started the car to drive back.