081 Kiss me
Chu Huan is probably the only person who can make Xiao Moye serve in this way. "Afraid of pain, I will be more careful in the future." He frowned slightly.
"I know." She murmured, her gaze happened to see the cartoon he had set aside before. From the cover, it was the fifth one. "The manga did you just read it?"
"It's been a while, I'll read it in order." He said, "This book is interesting."
Well, it was really embarrassing to go to grandma's house now. He used to enter her room and at most saw Tanmei's poster. Now, it is considered an upgrade.
"Actually, the name of this book is very similar to the name of your movie, just one word difference." She murmured.
"It looks alike, so what?" He finished applying the ointment, put the lid back on, went into the bathroom and turned on the faucet, and washed his hands.
She followed to the door of the bathroom, and continued, "The theme of this cartoon is actually to promote love, and the idea is quite good."
"The story is good."
"And I'm 23 years old."
What she meant was that she was an adult, and compared to other people watching pornography, she regarded this as a pediatrics.
It's a pity that Xiao Moye didn't understand it that way. He walked out of the bathroom and put his hands under her armpits. He lifted her whole and put it on the bathroom door panel, and his warm breath was sprayed on her face. "Huan, are you telling me, are you old enough?"
Her face flushed, half because of the comics, and the other half because he held her so affectionately.
Although he would often do some intimacy to her, she still hasn't gotten used to it.
"Let me down!" she shouted.
"Okay." He said, but instead of putting her down immediately, he held her and put her on the lid of the toilet.
Chu Huan was about to stand up, but Xiao Moye's whole body bowed down. He pressed his left hand on the sink, and his right hand lingered on her face, with warm fingers, brushing her brows and eyes, rubbing her lips.
There is also the faint mint smell of the ointment on the warm fingers.
"What, what are you doing?" She panicked, and the small bathroom became more crowded because of two people.
"Are you curious?" he asked in a low voice, his face leaning closer to her.
"What are you curious about?" Her chest undulated rapidly with her breathing. His pretty face flushed even more, and all that caught his eye was his elegant and charming face.
He smiled low, squeezed his fingers between her lips, pried her teeth apart, and stuck them into her mouth.
Chu Huan was startled, only Xiao Moye whispered like a cloud in his ear, "Curious about their intimate behaviors in the comics, or, in other words, who have you ever imagined doing these behaviors to you?"
"No... No!" she said bluntly. She now has his index finger in her mouth, and her hands are against his chest, but there is no way to push it away.
In the bathroom, a man and a woman were still in such a posture. Without looking in the mirror, Chu Huan could know how embarrassed and... erotic. "You... uh... take your fingers out quickly, or I... I will bite." She mumbled, her saliva secreted uncontrollably, soaking his fingers.
"Then bite it." He said indifferently.
She shook her head, trying to spit out his fingers, but found that she couldn't do it at all. The saliva quickly flowed down half of the lips and along the corners of the lips.
He then withdrew his fingers from her mouth, stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked all the saliva on his fingers, lowered his head, and licked the saliva that overflowed from the corners of her lips, "But I have fantasized about you. Do those things, every day... every day... ”
I dreamed of pressing her under him, dreaming of tasting every inch of her skin, dreaming of entering her body, possessing all of her thoughts.
She swallowed her saliva, only feeling that the place where he had been licked by the tip of his tongue was hot, "Yes, I will lick the ointment."
He turned a deaf ear, as if fascinated, licking his sparkling saliva, as if you were tasting the sweetest nectar.
Seeing that his fingers had slipped to the edge of her neckline, she hurriedly shouted, "You said that unless I want to, you won't do... that kind of thing to me."
His fingers paused, and his chin lifted slightly, his whole person showing a kind of abstinence/lust-like beauty, "Yes, I won't take the initiative to invade you, but it doesn't mean you can't do anything to me."
She stared at him blankly, only to feel that her whole body was enveloped by his breath, and her heartbeat kept accelerating, her eyes could not be removed from his face.
"Huan, kiss me, okay."
His voice was hoarse with incomparable sex, and those black eyes like black jade were blurred and coquettish.
She really kissed, and the Lord kissed actively!
Chu Huan felt that facing Xiao Moye on her own, it seemed that it was really easier to get hotheaded. When a man can combine the two contradictory temperaments of elegance and seductiveness, when this man deliberately wants to seduce him, I am afraid it is really difficult for a woman to resist it.
I don't know if this is a kiss caused by BL comics. Fortunately, when she kissed so dimly, she finally regained her sanity, otherwise she might really be innocent.
Even when she yelled STOP, she could clearly feel the ben/zhang he was pressing on her lower abdomen, scorching hot through the thin clothing.
She was stiff on the spot, while he was breathing heavily, hugging her tightly with his hands, as if to rub her into his blood.
Hugging too tightly, she moved her body uncomfortably, but on the contrary, it made his breathing even harder.
"Don't move, just let me... hug for a while." He yelled hoarsely, buried his head in her shoulders, sniffing the feminine fragrance of her, and the desires in her body converged into one point, frantically Want her. The fragrance of her body, every little movement of her, her soft breathing and moaning made him feel like he was about to explode.
Unbelievably, he is not a young boy. He was born in a military and political family. In terms of willpower, he is far more restrained than ordinary people. But... Once he met her, all his restraint and all his tolerance would fade away like a tide.
He had a woman, but since he lost her, facing any woman, he no longer has that interest, just like a nightmare. In those days, every late at night, he was lying in his ****, holding her photo in his hand, looking at her voice and smile on the photo, and then he would have the urge to ejaculate/ejaculate at her photo. , Imagined being lingering with her.