If you touch the wings...
This thing is really fun.
The boy's eyes glide over the person in front of him.
Her bathrobe fell to the ground, her skin in the night was shockingly beautiful, her fingers caressed his wings, and stroked them slowly along the lines of the feathers, causing the young man to pant slightly, he narrowed his ice-blue eyes, and his voice was dark Dumb, mumbling softly: "I just came back..."
Do you want to touch your wings right after you come back
He just wanted to hug her in silence for a while.
But... also okay.
… He also likes it a lot.
There was a little helplessness in the boy's eyes, and finally he lay down obediently with doting, his long silver hair pouring down on the bed.
He raised his hand to cover his pure ice-blue eyes, tried his best to spread his curled wings, and cooperated with the other party in pleasure and shyness, the feathers seemed to tremble shyly, covered with a holy halo, pure and flawless.
"Is it comfortable?" The girl leaned on him lightly, slowly grasping each feather with her fingertips, pinching the feather tip gently, the little angel's eyes gradually became a little absent-minded, and the white cheeks were stained with deep and light stains. Light blush, staring at her pitifully.
"It's not comfortable." The cold and soft voice was slightly hoarse because of lust, and the angel said aggrievedly, "Uncomfortable."
The princess smiled.
"It will be all right soon."
She leaned over and untied the other party's clothes with her fingertips. In the boy's dazed eyes, she poked her fingers all the way down, bit her lips on the angel's slender neck, then kissed the white chin, and then kissed the other party thin lips.
The bright red slender lips were blocked, and now there was no sound of panting. The boy's ice blue eyes widened, and it was as if he had suffered some horrific ravages, and the light in his eyes trembled slightly.
"Well..." He wanted to turn his face away to stop that kind of panic-stricken movement, but his wings were held by the other party, his body was weak, and the angel blinked his ice-silver eyelashes helplessly, enduring everything that happened .
Yu Chu saw that the young man's white ears were blushing, covered by his long silver hair, which was as beautiful as moonlight.
She slightly moved away from the other's thin lips, and the angel looked at her silently, with longing eyes.
After all this teasing, Yu Chu was already a little tired. She kept silent, and admitted weakly, "I'm running out of strength...how about you come?"
Just now, the little angel seemed to have been trying to reject her.
Yu Chu originally thought that if he said he had no strength now, the other party might take advantage of the situation and refuse to proceed.
However, the boy blinked and his ears were red, but he raised his white fingers, held the girl's waist, and wrapped her around her with snow-white wings, with a hoarse and soft voice: "...what should I do?"
"..."
In the moonlight, under the huge lattice windows of the castle, the angel’s white wings surrounded the two of them. The girl was powerlessly clinging to the angel’s neck, her long golden hair rippling slightly with her movements, like water waves gently spreading away, and the broken sound gradually Unable to suppress it, she bit the opponent's wing.
The boy said softly: "Well...don't bite."
The princess looked at him with tears in her eyes.
The angel looked back quietly, and suddenly tilted his head. In his icy blue eyes, the lust was slightly suppressed by the angel's purity. He said softly, "Are you tired?"
Yu Chu nodded immediately.
The young man wrapped his arms around her waist with his white fingertips, and said in a low and cold voice, "...but I have two forms."
The princess opened her eyes instantly.
-and many more. What does it mean? !