Chapter 311

Fei Mufan did not say a word. Seeing that she was still wandering around, he opened the shower on one side and adjusted the water temperature.

"Ah -" she didn't know how many times she yelled. This time, she was forcibly kidnapped by him to pengpeng's head.

With one hand around her back, he skillfully unbuttoned the wet bra and, despite her refusal, the hot palm directly covered the softness of her chest. The moment his hand was covered, both of them felt the whole body's cells surging.

Her brain was dizzy, and the stimulation that only he brought spread all over her body. She could not help sobbing, and her body was soft and soft in his naked arms.

"Oh --" Fei Mufan couldn't help but take a breath. His hands began to be dishonest. The one over her Softness rubbed heavily and then gently, while the other swam up and down along the curve of her body. And those two hot lips, already heavily covered on her, easily grabbed the sweetness in her mouth.

Yufei wriggled uneasily in his arms, her arms instinctively climbing up his neck. Her body was filled with the surging desire. She was both afraid and shy. At this time, I'm afraid it's impossible to refuse rationally.

His lips tossed and sucked on her, swallowing all her breathing and groaning into her abdomen. Occasionally, when he let go of it, his mouth kept murmuring, "you've driven me crazy, you've driven me crazy!"

She did not know what he meant and could not think about it. She had to bear his gentle and hot attack.

Warm water from the top of the head continuously washed down, but, because of the two people's bodies are too hot, the water appears to be much colder.

His hand, still reluctantly enjoying her soft and full chest, felt that the small protuberance gradually straightened up in his palm, and constantly stroked the muscles in the palm.

A warm kiss, moving from her lips to her cheeks.

Found that he had drunk a lot of water, Fei Mufan reached out to turn off the water flow switch and continued to kiss her face.

"Well," she said involuntarily.

"We, we're going to bed -" his hoarse voice sounded in her ear, and she just nodded.

Fei Mufan picked her up, rushed to the bedroom and carefully put her on the bed.

"Bed, it's wet." She said shyly.

"It's OK. It's OK." Even though he said that, he rushed to the bathroom as fast as he could and pulled a towel to hold her because he was worried that she would catch cold.

Eager to wipe her hair and body of water droplets, two eyes like a burning torch general, ignited her whole body skin.

To avoid his sight, she immediately felt very shameful. For the first time in her life, she did not resist the body of the opposite sex. However, she had a vague expectation in her heart and wanted to touch it.

At this thought, she really wanted to slap herself in the face, but she couldn't lift her hand at all.

After wiping her body, Fei Mufan was about to jump on her. She stopped him quickly. He was very puzzled. He was surprised to see that she took over the wet bath towel and began to dip the water drops on his body.

"Wipe it, rub it. If you want it, you'll catch a cold." She said in a trembling voice, though she wanted to look directly at his body, but she did not do so, almost wiping his eyes closed.

Fei Mufan only felt that the thousands of gullies in his chest were instantly submerged by the tide, and the waves were still surging in his chest, washing away his remaining reason.

In this scene, his premeditated ambiguity, in her spare time but wild action, completely crazy people's mind.

It seemed to be impatient. He pulled the towel and said in a low voice, "it doesn't matter. I'll sweat later. It doesn't matter."

Her face was as hot as that plate of cooked shrimp tonight. Although she didn't understand what he meant, she was still very shy.

Neither of them made the next move. One was sitting on the bed, the other kneeling in front of her, just gasping and gazing at each other. And this calm, did not last long, the more intense situation was staged in the monotonous bedroom, the cold color of the room immediately dyed into the color of flame.

Yufei was pressed on the bed by him, stopped kissing for so long, and then attacked her again. Her body had already been teased and extremely sensitive. Let alone a kiss, even a slight touch, could make her scream in silence.

Fefan, on her tongue eagerly. She closed her eyes, and her toes were straightened by the violent lust.

"Dead girl, I can't stand it. I can't stand it." He murmured.

"Ah -" she screamed suddenly.

"No, don't do that." Her false refusal was tantamount to an invitation.

"Wen Yufei, I really want you. Give it to me, OK? Give it to me -- "his voice, with some pleading and some temptation, made her lose her way.

"Yes, what can I do? What do you want me to do She was not sure what it was, so she asked.That day, they almost ate forbidden fruit, but she didn't know whether he was referring to that thing at the moment.

"Well -" Fei Mufan took a breath, stopped his kiss, took off her little trousers, and then quickly took off his own.

When a man's body appeared in her eyes, she subconsciously turned her face and did not dare to look.

"Ah --"

at that moment, she felt not only her blood but also the air.

He suddenly bent down and buried his head between her legs. His hot lips held the two tender petals and began to suck. The tip of his tongue kept sliding, making her body tremble.

"Ah - don't -" she didn't care to think about whether her volume was too big to affect the neighbors, but she just called out. Want to pull back the body, but he was firmly pressed, can not move at all.

Her body is so sensitive that the spring tide will surge in a short time.

Because it was the first time, he didn't want to let her suffer for too long. In fact, the key was that he could not bear it for a long time.

So his body covered her, and a hot kiss fell on her neck.

Her eyes were blurred and her lips were opening and closing.

"Girl, I, I, I feel so bad." He was really miserable. The desire of his lower abdomen had already reached the limit and was about to kill him.

"You, you, what's wrong with you?" She asked anxiously.

He said that he suffered, but in fact she knew she was suffering, but she was not sure whether it was the same thing.

Her mind is so simple, although she is forced to do so step by step by him, she still doesn't know anything about men and women. He didn't know what to do. He really wanted to have her tonight. He wanted to be one with her, but what should he do? When it came to the end, he found it so difficult.

So he let go of her and fell beside her.

That kind of intoxicated torture suddenly stopped, her breathing was still disordered and disorganized. Looking at his painful appearance, she was worried.

Put out a hand to probe his forehead, God, how so hot, and then look at his eyes, unexpectedly so red!

Is it a cold?

"Lie down and I'll get you some medicine!" She suddenly woke up, quickly took back her hand and sat up.

"No, no!" He said hoarsely, pulling her back into his arms.

"But you are ill." Her voice was also altered by lust.

"I'm not sick. It's sick. Try it." He said, slowly pulling her little hand to his part.

As soon as her finger touched the hot and hard object, she drew back her hand as if in shock.

"It's very hard, it's too gentle!" Once again, he forcibly moved her hand there and pressed it on it. After a moment of relief, more torture swept through his heart.

"No, no, my hands!" She knew what it was. How could she touch it? So he tried to pull his hand, but it was no use at all.

See her eyes began to have tears, he is still soft hearted, will release her hand.