Chapter 871： You can't control it 2

As soon as the rabbit was pardoned, he quickly rushed out of the foam on his body and fled.

She wrapped in a bath towel and rushed into the bedroom. She quickly jumped onto the soft big bed and pulled her body over the quilt. Then she felt that her small heart that was beating continuously was slightly stable. some.

But thinking of what was about to happen, she couldn't help shy again.

Although this is not the first time ... but the thought of Cheng Zhiyan just seemed to eat his own eyes ...

Little rabbit still feels ... so shy ...

She suffocated herself in the quilt for a long time, and suddenly a big hand lifted the quilt on her head, and then a hot body was put on it, holding her in her arms.

"Aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself?" Cheng Zhiyan whispered a narrow voice above her head.

The little rabbit only felt that her little heart was beating again quickly. She lowered her head, did not dare to look directly into Cheng Yan's eyes, and her voice was weak and weak: "So what ... you washed it so soon?"

"Um ..." Cheng Zhiyan's arm was slightly hard, and he held the entire bunny on his body, lying on his stomach, and the softness of her chest was right against his chest. The touch of that moment made him unbearable. There was a gleam of light in his eyes.

His slender hands gently stroked her back, followed her exquisite curves, and finally stayed on her rounded elasticity.

The rabbit's head was lowered suddenly.

This ... Where is this guy's hand not good, why should she put it on her ...

"Bunny ..." Cheng Zhiyan murmured her name, and the moment she looked up, she reached out and pinched her delicate chin, and lowered her head to kiss her rosy lips.

His slippery tongue gently traced the contours of her lips, rubbing slowly, and when she couldn't help but snoring, she pushed her tongue into her mouth.

It was an extremely gentle and extremely long kiss.

The little rabbit just felt that the air in her lungs was getting insufficient, and just when she was about to suffocate, Cheng Zhiyan let her go.

She was breathing heavily, and her chest was undulating strongly.

Cheng Zhiyan stared at her for a long time, finally turned over, pressed her against the pillow, and then bowed her head to kiss the rosy chest ...

The little rabbit's hands clung to him tightly, and the strange sensations from her chest made her couldn't help but stick to him harder.

Cheng Zhiyan kissed her chest, then slowly walked all the way down.

The temperature in the entire room was getting higher and higher, and with the snow outside the window quietly, only a cricket was left in the room.

After not seeing for so long, Cheng Zhiyan naturally saved a lot of physical strength, so after two passes, the bunny fainted unwillingly.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her helplessly, speeded up the movements under him, and finally pulled out and cleared up after finishing the last wave of fighting.

Back at the bed, he got into the quilt, holding the rabbit's soft body, bowed his head and kissed her gently, and fell asleep.

The next morning, when the rabbit woke up, Cheng Zhiyan was still asleep.

His eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled softly in his sleep, his nose was straight, the corners of his lips were slightly squinted, and he couldn't help moving.