Su muying looks at his eyebrows, reaches out her hand and caresses his eyebrows.

Then, the pair of originally closed eyes can not help but gently soft.

He raised his head and put a soft kiss on his lips.

Her dark eyes laughed and gazed at him, and the corners of her lips rose slowly.

"An Xianyang, I love you."

It's been years of love.

Su muying did not think about it, so easily and unprepared himself said it.

Then he held the man's waistline tightly in his hands.

When an Xianyang woke up, he saw Su muying sleeping in his arms.

Suddenly, I was a little distracted.

The light gold sunlight falls on Su Mu Ying's face through the curtain, showing a touch of crystal.

Ruddy soft lips slightly pursed, slender eyebrows stretch.

It looks good. "Not yet awake." An Xianyang propped up his chin, lowered his eyes, looked at Su muying's face and chuckled.

All of a sudden, he lowered his head and his lips fell on Su muying's mouth, repeatedly rolling, or gently or heavily sucking.

Su muying seems to feel the force on her lips.

Frown, uncomfortable exhortation, don't start, reach out to push an Xianyang.

An Xianyang reluctantly joined in again.

It's like a kid who can't eat grapes.

Be sure to eat the sweetest grape.

"Don't make a fuss, sleep..."

An Xianyang is serious.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her head. His lips heavily covered Su muying's lips. He nibbled on her lips. Seeing Su muying didn't wake up, an Xianyang suddenly took a heavy bite.

Su Mu Ying has a frown of pain and widens his eyes. He looks at an Xianyang, stupefied.

"What are you going to do

An Xianyang was lying on her body, his head buried in her neck, and suddenly put out his tongue and gently licked Su muying's earlobe.

All of a sudden, all eyes converge together.

Seriously looking at an Xianyang's eyes.

He wants himself, so she gives it to him.

As if determined, Su muying raised her hand to hold an Xianyang's head. She took the initiative to print her lips on his lips, and her white and crystal clear arms gently wrapped around his neck.

An Xianyang's breath was stagnant, and his body suddenly tightened.

The depth of the eyes is smeared with a layer of color can not see clearly.

With Su muying's action, it will become more profound.

"Muying, is that ok?"

An Xianyang looks at the woman in front of him.

He's asking Su muying for permission.

Always, an Xianyang is a person who looks rough on the surface but delicate in the heart.

His gentleness only gave Su muying.

"Good, but light."

Su muying felt that it was a bit fatal to call himself a word now.

Why does he have to ask a girl about this?

Isn't this a deliberate effort to make yourself difficult?

The white skin suddenly exposed and pricked his eyes.

An Xianyang's breath suddenly becomes heavy. Su muying trembles and takes off his clothes.

An Xianyang's kiss began to flounder, falling everywhere.

Sappan white skin has some marks.

He held her by the waist, clasped his fingers gently, and entered gently and slowly.

Su muying's face was pale, and her hand was clinging to his shoulder, leaving a few pinching marks from her fingernails.

It's just that her face is pale and her lips are clenched.

For the first time, she didn't have any experience.

Can only feel the pain that that person brings to oneself.

There was sweat on my forehead.

First red light sprinkling, slowly flowing.

In her snow-white legs dyed a layer of crimson charm.

"Muying." An Xianyang kisses the corner of her lip.

Su muying's eyes have completely lost focus.

The whole person's eyes are covered with a layer of charm.

Make an Xianyang's eyes more deep.

The body pain has not dissipated, Su muying gently moved the body, the pain again spread, tear like, she can not help, crystal tears slowly condensed in the eyes.

An Xianyang is distressed and kisses her tears drop by drop.

Su muying's body slowly stretches out.

Waiting for the pain to wave by wave, she felt a subtle and astringent feeling.

It's pain. It's like beauty.

An Xianyang kisses her, but he feels extremely excited and happy in his heart.

"Muying, I love you..."

His voice is very soft.

Su muying hugged him gently, feeling the warmth and energy from his thin body, and his cheeks were reddish.

“…… I love you too... "

A room of spring will disappear.An Xianyang hugs Su muying contentedly, and kisses Su muying, who has been sleeping because of fatigue, with a gentle smile on his lips.

More than once, he felt happy and cherished in his heart.

Mu Ying's falling red, as if to give so many years two people experienced a strange ordeal a score.

An Xianyang held her in his arms, tighter.

"Muying, you will be mine in the future, you know?"

Even though he knows that the one who sleeps will not respond to himself.

But an xianang still hugged her tightly.

A sound in her ear mouth.

"Muying, I love you. I love you. "

Outside the window there was the sound of birds chirping happily. The sun was setting and the golden light was scattered in their room.

After so many years, it seems that the people who leave the meeting will eventually come together.

He still had this woman in such a sunset moment.

Complete possession, the unity of mind and body.

An Xianyang gently buried his head on Su muying's clavicle.

The corners of the mouth are hooked.

The man was sleeping as if he were steady.

But there was also a blush on his face.

Let an Xianyang can't help but kiss her face again.

"Muying. Sleep well. When you wake up, I'll make you delicious food. I'll make it for you

An Xianyang's tone is very doting.

This is really a rare love and treasure.

Su muying, however, seemed to hear it, but did not seem to hear it.

He just moved his body which had been shrinking in his arms.

The corner of the mouth seems to be hanging a smile arc.

If it is a dream, it must be very sweet.

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