She recoiled with only one kiss, blinked her eyes and looked at him vaguely, as if to be sure that he was not angry, and then bent her lips and giggled.
Eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, smile soft waxy.
She like a small animal nest into the arms of people, fingers were held by each other, traction, touched his second collar button, a cold voice light voice: "untie."
The girl reached out to help untie, one button down, the most inside is the white shirt, vaguely can see the youth's clear body shape, white collarbone beautiful lines, bewitchingly extended to the shoulder side.
His white knuckles curled slightly, and he coughed with no expression on his lips. On his pale and beautiful cheek, his lips pursed to reveal a small dimple. Even though his expression was cold and had no emotion, he seemed to be intoxicated for no reason.
The girl was stunned for a moment. She moved forward carefully and poked the dimple with her fingertips.
God looked at her and didn't respond.
He opened his hand slightly, with a quiet expression, leaning on the edge of the bed, lazily and casually, staring at her: "come here."
Yu Chu couldn't think about anything. He was sitting on his body with his waist buttoned up. He looked at his skin under his white shirt, and his fingers pressed on his clavicle.
She did not know what to do. She drew back her hand and ran her fingertips down carelessly. She saw the purple pupil squinting.
The girl stops.
She didn't know anything. She just looked at the pale face and wanted him to have other expressions.
Feeling very confused, she looked at the clavicle for a long time, fingertips along the open white shirt, slowly ran into the clear skin. That person cold purple eyes and slightly squint, quietly looking at her.
Yu Chu blinked and leaned over to kiss him in the eye, but he did not get any response. He then gave a kiss to his white chin and bit his tender earlobe.
The moment the lip touches the tip of the ear, the teeth bite slightly, and the boy under the body pauses, and then turns his face.
Yu Chu feels that the other side seems to be a little tight body, the neck line is slender and beautiful, slightly raise his head, showing the sexy and smooth radian of juvenile laryngeal knot.
And behind the long white body, the bony joints are as beautiful as a butterfly with wings. The beautiful lines with full sense of youth are more attractive because they are tight.
She looked at the ice purple eyes.
Still cold and indifferent. not to change one 's voice and expression because of emotion.
She frowned, then slowly pursed her lips and thought. She took her finger out of the white shirt and slowly went down. Her fingertips were along the delicate abdominal lines of her waist, which was white and dazzling.
The girl's fingertips hook in the edge of his waist, but stop action, do not know what is thinking, look a little confused, staring at him, pursed lips do not speak.
God and she looked at each other for a few seconds, and glanced at her hand, "don't you do it?"
Yu Chu's thinking recovered a little bit, and some murmured, "I want to sleep..."
Feng Qing slightly raised delicate eyebrows.
“…… You yourself. " She finally said the whole thing, with a dull look and a little stubborn, "no, not a small plane..."
There is only a little clarity in the mind.
Feng Qing looked at her for a few seconds, understood her meaning, petal like thin soft lips slightly raised: "you are worried about this small plane to do, I take this prevaricate you?"
The girl puffed up her cheeks, but did not speak.
Wine did not wake up, but somehow had a bit of consciousness, she vaguely remember this matter, not allowed to fool.
"Do it, I will not." The main god is young and indifferent. He takes the girl's hand with his fingers and touches the button of his black trousers. The waist exposed under the snow-white shirt is as white as warm jade. His action is plain, and there is no waves, still the spirit of the indifference.
The girl's expression is dull, pauses, and whispers: "and..." She showed a slightly uncomfortable look, "can you not speak directly..."
Feng Qing glanced at her, "what?" He said quietly, "which word is direct. On me? Do it? "
Yu Chu's two hands were gently held by the youth, his face became more and more red, and he leaned over to kiss each other's thin lips.
The lips were soft, and the man was silent.
Yu Chu stares at the cold purple pupil.
Beautiful color and mysterious, round, like a cat.
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