The moment she got the divorce certificate, she felt relieved. Looking back on her life over the years, she felt a sense of relief that made her feel refreshed.
Standing outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, facing the busy streets, Qin Yuming suddenly had an impulse. She sent a text message to Fang Zhicheng, "Zhicheng, I've asked for a long vacation and am preparing to travel. Don't worry about me during this time, and you should take good care of yourself. When you come back, you will see a brand new me."
After seeing this text message, Fang Zhicheng felt mixed emotions, a little surprised and a little touched.
After all, it was a marriage that lasted for several years. After Qin Yuming divorced, she immediately threw herself into his arms. This was irresponsible to her and to himself.
Qin Yuming needs quiet time, and using traveling to heal the pain in her heart is a mature and warm approach.
"Sister, I wish you a safe journey!" Fang Zhicheng quickly replied to the text message.
Qin Yuming had been on vacation for a long time, and Fang Zhicheng developed the habit of checking his mailbox every day, because Qin Yuming would occasionally send him some travel photos. Qin Yuming in the photos looked like a model in a fashion magazine, and each photo was extremely moving.
Qin Yuming tells the meaning of travel with her smile.
The meaning of travel is self-salvation or self-exile; is it to go to a strange and distant place to find another self in the world, or to escape from the hustle and bustle of reality and let everything go back to zero. Only Qin Yuming can feel and taste the meaning of it.
Extra 1: Drinking Jade Tea
Fang Zhicheng stared at Qin Yuming's tender eyes, as if his heart melted. He held her in his arms, then leaned over and kissed her deeply... Yuming's red lips were like honey, sweet to the heart. Just a sip of them was like drinking honey, making the mouth water.
Fang Zhicheng used the tip of his tongue to push open her pearly teeth, but he couldn't find the tip of her tongue. Suddenly, that snake-like tongue jumped out, soft and loose, allowing Fang Zhicheng to hold and suck it.
A refreshing scent like the fragrance of tea instantly spread in his mouth. Fang Zhicheng wanted to exhale, but he couldn't bear to let go, so he could only suck it in mouthful by mouthful...
There was a bun shop next to the hotel, and it was very busy. A naughty boy asked his mother for two baskets of soup dumplings. He poked the thin skin of the dumplings with chopsticks, and the fragrant and greasy soup flowed all over the floor like a gurgling spring. The naughty boy lowered his head and took a sip, letting the soup soak his lips. The tip of his tongue gently touched the skin, revealing the fragrant and delicious meat filling, and said to his mother, "It's delicious!"
Fang Zhicheng was just like that naughty boy, with the tip of his tongue pressing against the bottom of Qin Yuming's tongue. Honey, sweet as a clear spring, instantly flowed into his mouth. He tasted it happily, as if he had poured himself a pot of good tea.
"Sister-in-law, your tongue is so sweet." Fang Zhicheng praised her endlessly and put his hands on her body. Qin Yuming was extremely sensitive and immediately raised her hips. Her whole body was like an arch bridge, as if every time Fang Zhicheng pressed, he was discharging electricity, making her soul tremble.
Fang Zhicheng's fingers were like a magic baton. Every time they tapped, they hit deep into her pores. She felt her body was completely opened up. Every time she breathed and gasped, she wanted to turn her tenderness into voice and express it tactfully.
But she had to hold it back, so she gently blocked Fang Zhicheng with her hands to prevent him from continuing to explore.
"Sister-in-law, your breasts are so soft, let me touch them again." Fang Zhicheng licked Qin Yuming's earlobe and asked softly.
Qin Yuming's face flushed, her beautiful eyes moved like the bright stars in the night. She shook her head and said, "No, you are so careless, it hurts me so much..."
Fang Zhicheng had been in sex before, so how could he control the strength of his hands? He pinched and squeezed. Qin Yuming felt an unbearable pain in her chest. If she hadn't cared about Fang Zhicheng's feelings, she would have cried out long ago.
Fang Zhicheng is a beginner...
Qin Yuming turned around and pressed Fang Zhicheng under her body, carefully guiding him, placing his hand on her full jade peak, and then guiding him to stroke clockwise. Fang Zhicheng felt the softness and trembled, and soon his lower abdomen responded, pressing against the root of Qin Yuming's thigh, and at the same time deliberately thrusting forward...
Qin Yuming laughed out loud, covering her mouth and pulling Fang Zhicheng's big hand slowly down her cleavage, letting him slowly taste the woman's flavor. After being drunk last night, Fang Zhicheng was finally no longer impatient. He patiently followed Qin Yuming's footsteps, savoring the unique taste of a woman step by step.
Fang Zhicheng stared at Qin Yuming with his eyes full of admiration. The clothes on her upper body had been removed, her white neck was as smooth as jade, her collarbone was like two silver ingots, and her full and firm features were more realistic than any picture, like the most beautiful natural work of art given by God.
Fang Zhicheng raised his head with all his strength and took a bite of Qin Yuming's peak. The cranberry was sweet and mellow, with a faint scent of milk. Qin Yuming was not older than a child, so her breasts had a unique smell that belonged to a young girl, which made Fang Zhicheng unable to help but hold it in his mouth and suck it again and again.
"Hmm..."
Qin Yuming raised her head, her disheveled hair fluttering in the wind, and her voice was like an oriole singing out of a valley, charming and captivating.
Fang Zhicheng hugged Qin Yuming's waist, savoring her softness carefully, and intoxicated by her warmth and softness.
Qin Yuming felt itchy all over her body after being kissed by Fang Zhicheng, and the most private part of her body suddenly opened up. Her lower body kept squirming against Fang Zhicheng's thighs. She could clearly feel her own desire like a spring tide.
"Huh..." Fang Zhicheng felt Qin Yuming reach out and grasp his lower body, gently aiming at the position, and then put it in. The feeling of being tightly wrapped and sucked made Fang Zhicheng gasp.
What does it feel like
It was like the collapse of the heavens and the cracking of the earth, and like a dead tree coming back to life in spring...
The junction was as soft as a deep pool, and every friction and collision made the souls of both people twitch again and again.
Fang Zhicheng could feel the liquid flowing down Qin Yuming's thigh. He reached out and touched it. It was extremely sticky, and his anger grew even stronger...
Qin Yuming felt Fang Zhicheng entering her. She raised her hips, actively feeling Fang Zhicheng's firmness, and her soul flew away.
As his buttocks flew, Fang Zhicheng felt that Qin Yuming above him had turned into a dancing fairy. Leading him into that mysterious area, he suddenly remembered the story of Jia Baoyu's first experience of sex in Dream of the Red Chamber. He must have felt the same way.
After a minute or two, Qin Yuming found an experience she had never had before. The tingling sensations made her contract violently... Her body trembled and she made a humming sound... It turned out that she could sing with such an embarrassing voice!
Qin Yuming found herself becoming a slut, and she no longer had any self-respect. She wished she could squeeze Fang Zhicheng into her body, so that she could satisfy her emptiness...
"Sister-in-law, you're so tight!" Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but say something from the bottom of his heart, which was also quite provocative.
Qin Yuming was already feeling ecstatic, and after hearing these words, she became even more excited. She suddenly leaned over, kissed Fang Zhicheng's lips, and sucked Fang Zhicheng's tongue hard.
Then Fang Zhicheng could feel his lower body tightening violently. When he looked at Qin Yuming's eyes, they were white, as if he had experienced life and death.
Could this be the legendary climax? Isn't it said that women's climax always comes later? It's only been two or three minutes, why is my sister-in-law...
Qin Yuming collapsed on Fang Zhicheng's body with a look of satisfaction on her lips. This was the first time she had tasted this kind of feeling in all these years. It turned out that the relationship between men and women was so beautiful. Thinking back to when she was with Zhong Yang, it was so boring and tedious.
It turns out that a new person has changed so much...