Because she had just taken a shower, Zhao Jingjing only wore a white bathrobe. Liu Yang stretched out a hand and separated the belt tied around her waist with just one tug.
"I just came out after taking a shower, and I said I didn't let Xiaomei and the others hide out on purpose..." Zhao Jingjing was not wearing underwear at all. After taking off her bathrobe, there was a vacuum inside.
A body as delicate as snow with perfect curves appeared in front of Liu Yang, allowing him to easily grasp a hill.
"Ah..." The sudden stimulation made Zhao Jingjing cry out softly, but she did not resist Liu Yang's intrusion at all. Instead, her face turned red and she chuckled: "You... Even if you are in your heart... You know, will you die if you don't tell me? People just miss you, what's there to be ashamed of?"
Liu Yang quickly took off his clothes, threw them to the ground with a sudden sound, and then lowered his head like a piggy. Zhao Jingjing shouted enthusiastically again, and her breathing became more and more rapid: "Come up... why are you dawdling?"
"Ugh..." Before she could finish speaking, Liu Yang kissed Zhao Jingjing and blocked her mouth. As soon as Liu Yang's tongue came in, Zhao Jingjing's tongue immediately rushed up and took the initiative to suck his tongue.
Outside the window, a burst of crackling firecrackers suddenly sounded, breaking the harmony in the room.
"There is a family getting married behind the community. They have set off firecrackers for a long time in the morning. Why are they still set off at night?" Zhao Jingjing turned her head out the window in dissatisfaction. Liu Yang couldn't help but chuckle: "Isn't it said that a long separation is better than a newlywed? This is for the two of us... "
As he spoke, Liu Yang had already picked up Zhao Jingjing's two long legs, and the hot part penetrated Zhao Jingjing's muddy body.
"Ah..." Zhao Jingjing couldn't hold back after all, she opened her mouth and shouted loudly. Fortunately, the sound of firecrackers outside was still deafening. I wonder if Liu Yang could hear her shout just now. Even he could hardly hear the sound when it came out.
Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise, that sound just now would have embarrassed people to death
At the beginning, Zhao Jingjing still cooperated, twisting her body to meet Liu Yang's attack. Later, Zhao Jingjing's mind went blank. Her body was shaking with Liu Yang's movements, and she was shouting unconsciously. At first, he covered his mouth with his hands and made inarticulate sounds. Later, her hands hung feebly on her chest, supporting Liu Yang's arms, and allowed him to wreak havoc on her body, no longer having the strength and courage to fight back.
I don’t know when the sound of firecrackers outside stopped. Except for the sound of the air conditioner pumping air, there was silence in the room.
Finally, Zhao Jingjing regained her composure, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Liu Yang looking at her with a smile. That evil smile made Zhao Jingjing feel more and more shy, but Zhao Jingjing couldn't bear to close her eyes and still bravely faced her: "Silly, what are you looking at? It's not like I haven't seen it before?"
Zhao Jingjing's voice had a lazy sweetness, and even the evil smile on his face seemed to be something people couldn't get enough of. But I never expected that the bad guy would be able to embarrass a person to death with just one mouthful: "Are you comfortable? You won't do it again this time..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Jingjing blushed and hugged him tightly, burying her pretty face in his arms: "You bastard, how could you say that to me?" As she spoke, Zhao Jingjing His little fist hit Liu Yang lightly every now and then.
Liu Yang proudly touched Zhao Jingjing's lips with his lips, and asked again: "Speak, honey, my husband was very tired just now. I am afraid that you are not satisfied, so you don't even say reward me. Be good, kiss my husband." one time… "
Zhao Jingjing's cheeks were flushed, she raised her face slightly, touched Liu Yang's lips slightly, and then she couldn't help but want to shrink back. Unexpectedly, Liu Yang bit Zhao Jingjing's lips and kissed them hard. Zhao Jingjing no longer avoided, took the initiative to stick out her tongue, and kissed Liu Yang.
After the two people clung to each other for a while, they felt that Liu Yang's bad thing was about to move again. Zhao Jingjing endured his intrusion, gently pushed Liu Yang away, turned over and sat up and said: "Lie down, I can't bear to let him go." You’re exhausted!”
When Liu Yang was stunned for a moment, Zhao Jingjing was already sitting on him.
If Zhao Jingjing was full of wild flavor in the past, what Zhao Jingjing shows today is a perfect combination of wildness and softness.
Her eyes were charming, and she kept looking at Liu Yang. Her cheeks were as red as clouds, and a pair of lively white rabbits were jumping up and down on her chest. Zhao Jingjing's movements from slowly twisting her waist to happily swaying her body, up and down, and back and forth, brought Liu Yang an indescribable extreme pleasure.
Finally, Zhao Jingjing lay limply on Liu Yang's body, and when she was making a final struggle feebly, Liu Yang turned over and pressed this charming woman under him, and started a new round of sex, crazy and lingering. impact.
At this moment, the room was completely silent, and the sound of pumping water became the main theme in the room.
Zhao Jingjing gritted her teeth and tried hard not to collapse, but was quickly defeated by Liu Yang's attack. She looked at Liu Yang with watery eyes and whispered in her mouth: "I can't help it anymore, I want to scream! "
Liu Yang chuckled: "Then just scream! No one will come to save you even if you shout until your throat breaks..."
As the two people talked, the combination and collision between the bodies became more frequent and violent. After receiving permission, Zhao Jingjing let go and shouted loudly one after another: "Ah, I'm going to die... faster... harder... harder... I'm already dead..."
The two hugged each other and had a sweet sleep. It was already dark when Liu Yang woke up. When I reached out and touched it, I didn't know when the bed around me was empty, only a faint fragrance filled it.
The bedroom door was closed tightly, and low laughter could be heard intermittently coming from the living room. As for who was talking or what they were saying, he couldn't hear clearly.
Liu Yang got dressed and came out. When he walked to the living room, he happened to see Zhao Jingjing sitting on the sofa, covering her plump breasts. Beside her, Xiaomei was about to come out of the living room with the eldest son of the Liu family in her arms.
The small arms and legs, and the small body wearing pink crotchless pants, immediately caught Liu Yang's attention. Before he saw his son's face, Liu Yang shouted excitedly: "Son... my son is back haha... let me see… "
Before he could finish his words, the younger sister looked over at him with a look that could kill: "Shh... please speak softly. Xiaoyu just fell asleep after a long time. Did you hug me if I woke him up?"
"Oh... oh... I'll hug him, okay?" Liu Yang said, reaching out to his son.
Underneath the thick black hair, his round smiling face was no bigger than Liu Yang's palm. The little guy closed his eyes tightly and was sleeping soundly. He had no idea who his father was, so he would open his eyes and look at him.
But even so, Liu Yang still almost grinned to the back of his head: "Hey, the little guy looks exactly like me when I was a child. I like it at first sight..."
As he spoke, Liu Yang reached out and gently wiped his son's face. Although the little guy was asleep, he also knew how to avoid the god of plague. His little face turned to one side, just in time to avoid Liu Yang's fingers. He grinned, frowned, and started chirping even before he woke up.
Xiaomei held Liu Yang's son firmly with both hands, and pushed Liu Yang from the door of the living room into the corridor again: "Get out of the way..."
After finishing speaking, he angrily walked into the room next to the master bedroom with his child in his arms.
"What's wrong with this girl? It seems like she took some gunshot..." Liu Yang looked at Zhao Jingjing in confusion.
Zhao Jingjing curled her lips and said with a faint smile: "The child has just eaten and gone to bed. Why are you messing with him? Even though he is only four months old, he can't put him down when he is awake. He won't let him go until he is held and played with enough. Xiaomei and the others are also tired..."
At this moment, Zhao Jingjing's body actually shone with the brilliance of motherhood, which made Liu Yang a little unbelievable after seeing it. He really didn't expect that she had such a beautiful side.
This kind of beauty does not mean that a person is beautiful; this kind of beauty is almost indescribable in words.
Seeing her like this, a warmth rose from her chest and abdomen. At this moment, Liu Yang felt so satisfied! !
The meal in the evening was very appetizing. After the meal, Xiaoping and Xiaomei each went back to their rooms. They didn't know whether they were afraid of disturbing the love between Liu Yang and his wife, or whether they were busy with their own affairs.
After watching TV for a while, Liu Yang took Zhao Jingjing's hand back to the bedroom. As Zhao Jingjing followed him to the bedroom, she blushed and whispered: "What time is it..."
Thinking about it, he also thought that Liu Yang had taken a nap in the afternoon and was full of energy and wanted to do bad things. In fact, Liu Yang was thinking about his son and wanting to have fun at this moment. He really didn't have this idea, but he was seduced by Zhao Jingjing's expression and her shy and timid words "What time is it..." The hint really piqued his interest.
She closed the door, got into bed, hugged Zhao Jingjing's delicate body, exhausted all her strength, went to take a shower, came back, lay down on the bed and fell asleep. I saw Zhao Jingjing in the middle of the night, and in a daze, I felt Zhao Jingjing get up, open the door, go out quietly, and then come back quietly... Then, after sleeping for a while, he got up again, opened the door, and went out quietly...
Liu Yang didn't move, but he knew in his heart that Zhao Jingjing was not only his wife, but also the mother of his son. In the heart of every married woman, it is impossible to have only her husband. She also cares about her children...
When I woke up the next morning, Xiaoping had already bought breakfast and came back. Liu Yang neither heard his son shout nor saw Xiaomei get up. Maybe, every time Zhao Jingjing went out last night, Xiaomei couldn't sleep, right? After all, her son was in her room.
After washing up, Liu Yang and Zhao Jingjing walked into the restaurant and said, "Take your son to sleep in our room tonight. It's too hard for you to get up and lie down like this, and it's also making it difficult for others to sleep well!"
After listening to his words, Zhao Jingjing turned her face away with a whoosh, her eyes clearly asking: "Are you concerned about me or Xiaomei?"