Chapter 3166： Want to go to the next round (2)

Hearing that, Han Yue repaired a moment.

Han Qiqing was afraid that he would refuse again, so he hurriedly reached out and looked down at him.

"and many more!"

Han Yue frowned, and clasped her wrist with her big hand.

Han Qiqing hurriedly explained, "I ... I'll help you ..."

Han Yue Xiuguang passed a touch of affection, "Where did you learn?"

Even know this.

Han Qiqing is very shy and nervous, but also pretending to be calm and have seen the world.

"Do you still learn this? You let go of my hand and let me help you ..."

Han Yue repaired for a moment, his dark eyes were slightly sinking, and he was holding her small face.

Han Qiqing looked up at him, with shyness and firmness in his eyes.

She muttered, "Would you like to take a cold shower?"

As soon as he saw his expression, she guessed that he really intended to do so.

Han Yuexiu coughed to loosen the tight throat.

"Well, don't need it anymore ..."

Han Qiqing insisted, "No, I want it! You don't need to move, just let me do it."

Then she lowered her head and unbuttoned his trousers.

As soon as her hand touched his pants, Han Yuexiu's breathing immediately became heavy.

Somewhere that didn't go away seems to become more ...

"Qi Qing ..." He called her name dumbly.

After Han Qiqing pulled down the zipper, her whole face turned red.

God knew how hard she worked so she didn't escape.

Then she looked embarrassed.

She turned to the beginning, gathered her courage, and touched somewhere that swelled a lot.

When she really touched her, she took a breath.

God, how could this be ...

Han Qiqing was clearly shocked and looked at Han Yuexiu in a stun.

Han Yue trimmed her eyebrows, thinking she was scared or in conflict, and wanted to pull her hand away.

"Forget it, don't force it."

Han Qiqing didn't force it.

Okay, yes.

But it was not the kind of reluctance he meant, but ... it was something she hadn't done, and she was afraid she couldn't do it well.

Han Qiqing suddenly buried his face in his neck, and started to move with a slightly trembling hand.

Han Yue's eyes narrowed, his breath seemed to be cut off.

I feel completely different from my own hand ...

Her little hands were soft and boneless, and the jerky feeling provoked him even more.

Han Qiqing, who was leaning against his neck, could clearly feel the rolling of his throat and his tight body.

Does he feel comfortable like this?

Han Qiqing did not understand, and thought of his feelings just now.

She encouraged herself, so she was bolder.

Han Yuexiu's hand on her waist suddenly reached into her chest and controlled her softness.

Han Qiqing was shocked.

It's not her ...

"You, don't move around." She bit her lip and whispered shamefully.

Han Yuexiu's voice was dumb and low, "You continue, don't worry about me."

Han Qiqing, "..."

How can she ignore it?

He was touching her body now, and she was not dead, how could she not respond.

Because he didn't mess up, her body warmed up.

The two's breath lingered together, interweaving into ambiguous air.

Han Qiqing doesn't understand anything, but can only come by intuition.

However, Han Yuexiu was gradually dissatisfied, and his lips were pressed against her ears, giving her a soft guidance.

Han Qiqing blushed and served him as he said.

Deep in love, Han Yuexiu pinched her jaw, while kissing her, while enjoying the never-before-seen Gao Ming Dynasty in her hands.

And Han Qiqing, after he finished, she was exhausted in his arms.