Yuan Yi came in with a basin as usual, and Zhang Xiaoqiang let her wash himself as usual, watching Yuan Yi wipe his body like a virtuous wife, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the warm current in his heart rise again, although not as strong as before, But this precious feeling made him cherish it very much. He closed his eyes and felt it quietly, without thinking about anything. He seemed to be flying, unrestrained, in a world where there were no zombies and no one could eat people. Zhang Xiaoqiang really wanted to stay in this world forever. this moment.
Zhang Xiaoqiang asked her to stand up, and pulled her into his arms with his hands. Her face was only a few centimeters away from Zhang Xiaoqiang's lips. She was a little nervous, and her breathing began to be short, and a breath of breath followed her panting with a little sweet fragrance. Zhang Xiaoqiang felt the sweet scent on his face, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her quietly, he looked at her so carefully, and it was the first time he looked at her so carefully.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi with burning eyes, which made her flustered. She seemed to be looking forward to it, but also felt a little terrified, as if she couldn't stand his hot eyes, her body trembled, her soft pink lips were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes covered her With half-closed eyelids, her panting became more rapid, looking at her sexy lips, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but peck lightly.
Looking at Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze on her, Yuan Yi felt her body was hot, a warm current flowed from the tip of her heart to her whole body, her heartbeat suddenly intensified, and at this moment of intoxication, she seemed to only hear her own heartbeat. She was shy, her eyes were tightly closed, she smelled the masculine breath of Zhang Xiaoqiang's body at the end of her nose, and she couldn't help taking a deep breath, trying to melt this unique smell of Zhang Xiaoqiang into her body, when suddenly there was something warm. Dong pecked lightly on her lips.
Yuan Yi felt that all the strength in her body was taken away by this sudden light kiss, and she couldn't stand anymore and fell limp in Zhang Xiaoqiang's arms.
The delicate and charming woman in front of him was leaning against his arms, and Yuan Yi's cold fragrance, which was more elegant and far away than gardenia, rushed into his nostrils. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, feeling that the lingering fragrance was rushing from his nose all the time. Slide to the brain and then slide to the apex of the heart and slowly fall to the bottom of the heart to settle there. The palm of her hand slowly stroked her silky hair to the back of her neck, feeling his slightly warm palm on the back of her neck, Yuan Yi's body tightened, and with the flick of his palm, she Softened, she leaned on him and twisted slightly, leaning herself closer to him, listening to the heartbeat in his chest, Yuan Yi felt a sense of happiness.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's palm slowly slid down to her waist, and then he tightly wrapped his arms around her chest. With the strength of Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm, Yuan Yi let out a soft cry, and the gentle and sweet sound rang in his ears, like The kitten's meowing sound tickled his heart, and he could feel Yuan Yi's scent like musk deer and orchid spraying on his face and ears.
He put his cheek against her face, feeling the cold skin on her face, warming her. The tip of the nose brushed away a strand of hair covering her face, rubbed her cheek to her ear, and the hot air from her mouth sprayed on her delicate and delicate jade-like little ear, and the fragrant little ear immediately glowed. There was a piece of red emerald visible to the naked eye.
Zhang Xiaoqiang went to the bedside and gently placed Yuan Yi on Simmons' big bed, looking at Yuan Yi who was lying quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed his body on it, Yuan Yi closed his eyes and waited for the storm to come, Until the moist lips returned to her cheeks, her tense body relaxed again, just feeling the hot lips that would melt the tip of her heart move on her cheeks until they were imprinted on her lips.
One piece of clothes fell under the bed, Yuan Yi opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang, with a mist in her eyes, lying in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, she was not ashamed, but a teardrop slipped from her eyes, shining like a teardrop under the light. With a crystal-clear light, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped his movements when he saw her crying, and looked at her quietly.
"Do you mind if I'm not a virgin? Do you mind if I'm not clean?" Yuan Yi said to him in a sad tone, tears flowed from her big eyes like a faucet, slid down her cheeks and onto the pillow.
Zhang Xiaoqiang pressed his body on her and whispered softly in her ear: "No one is clean in the last days, aren't you a virgin? Am I a virgin?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang held Yuan Yi's round and smooth cheeks with both hands, pushed aside the hair that blocked her view with the thumbs of both hands, looked into her crystal-like eyes and said, "You are my woman now, my Zhang Xiaoqiang's woman."