Chapter 374

At this time, xuanjizong was shrouded in the night. In the faint halo of the first quarter moon, it was slightly cold. The leaves on zongmen mountain danced with the cool wind, making a trembling "Hua Hua" sound, which disturbed the silent green peak.

In the courtyard like Mo Qingfeng, there is a closed window. From the closed window gap, the orange light is transmitted, which adds a ray of color to the dark night sky.

Two figures are projected on the window. They drink their glasses in one gulp after a slight collision.

I don't know how many drinks I've had. They haven't stopped yet.

Yi Chan looks at Mi Chen obsessively. The reserve in her beautiful eyes gradually fades with the concentration of alcohol. Instead, she is filled with a kind of desire. Her nose is flapping and her breathing is beginning to be disordered.

The excitement after drinking makes Yi Chan's face red, which adds infinite charm to her cool cheeks.

Michen can't help but be stunned. He has an impulse that is hard to resist. This impulse is also what he has been longing for for for a long time.

He looks at Yi Chan's beautiful face, which is also his concern day and night. He has dreamt many times. After seeing her, he must take Yi Chan down, but now he hesitates

"In a few days, I'm going to take part in the competition for quota. If I succeed, I don't know when I'll be back..." Michen forbeared and said in a slow voice.

"No matter when you come back, I'll wait for you, only you in this life..." Yi Chan's drunken eyes lifted lightly, staring at Mi Chen, and then said firmly.

Michen with micro red eyes, looking at the wing Chan slowly stand up, that charming posture, let him no longer can't help, the heart of that restless, he was about to get up in the past, wing Chan has come to the front.

She moved her hips gently and sat on Michen's legs. Then she turned to her side. A pair of delicate hands went around Michen's neck. With the pink head drooping, two attractive red lips were printed on Michen's mouth.

A wisp of orchid like fragrance filled Michen's breath. Involuntarily, he gently bit the fragrant lips of Yichan and put his hands around her waist. After Yichan whispered, a pair of Yurun twin peaks were clinging to Michen's chest.

The two of them are as soft as lacquer. They are gracious to each other. There is only a heavy gasp in the room

Michen can't control herself. Yichan is in full bloom. She shakes her fibrinogen fingers and anxiously unties Michen's clothes. However, her anxiety is even more chaotic. She hasn't untied a button for a long time. This is her first time, and some stiff jade fingers are out of date.

Michen is the same. He has never been so dry. This is the most primitive instinct. He kisses Yichan and wants to untie Yichan's Luoyi, but he can't untie it. The more he can't untie it, the more anxious he is.

At this time, the room came the sound of jade and silk tearing, rice morning hands hard, has torn the wing Chan's Luoyi.

Then there was another "ho..." sound, and Yi Chan also tore up Mi Chen's Brown gown.

Two true love men and women, for the first time with the skin of Pro you.

Once the taboo is opened, it will be rampant like a flood of beasts.

Yichan is a virgin, just instinctively kissing Michen, a pair of slender hands, also stroking his body.

Mi Chen has some experience with yin'er and yang'er, but the passion of being with Yi Chan is totally different.

Those experiences are of no use at all. When he touches Yichan's skin, which is like coagulated fat, his heart vibrates slightly. This is a feeling that he has never had before. It's really a strange feeling in his heart.

This kind of feeling makes him unable to be himself for a moment. He is enjoying the orchid fragrance of Yi Chan, which makes heaven and earth greedy