Yang Qiqi's body was trembling. Through the thin fabric, Liu Yang could feel her body rising and falling, and even the trembling of her muscles was so clear.
By feeling, he could tell that the plump and alluring body in his arms was so hungry and lonely.
She was waiting... waiting for herself to soothe, nourish, and fill the emptiness in her body.
"Sister... you, you... you are drunk, I asked my brother-in-law to help you up..." Liu Yang's voice trembled, and he gently pushed the hot body in his arms.
"Brother-in-law? Geez... You little bastard, you still dare to play tricks in front of me? I've been single for three years... Grass has grown inside..." Yang Qiqi's eyes were burning as she stared at Liu Yang, with a strong feeling rising in her eyes. Water mist.
Liu Yang looked at her smiling face and without any further hesitation, he picked her up and whispered: "Tonight, you are mine..." She did not struggle, but put her arms around Liu Yang's neck and whispered in Liu Yang's ear. He said quietly: "Liu Yang, you are so domineering, so..."
Before he finished speaking, Liu Yang's fiery lips pressed down on her.
There was no room for hesitation at this time. He understood that the woman in his arms just liked men's dominance and needed men to conquer her.
There was a drizzle in the sky, a steady patter. With their heartbeats beating fiercely, the two stood in the night and kissed passionately.
The four lips melted together tightly, and the two tongues couldn't wait to explore the unknown secrets in each other's mouth, and then entangled and swallowed tightly, unwilling to separate for a long time.
The long and affectionate kiss felt like a century had passed.
At the same time, Liu Yang's hands were restless, and he gently touched her breasts. The feel of her hand told him that there was something in Yang Qiqi's thin clothes that he couldn't put down.
Even when Liu Yang's hand reached the peak, the kiss between the two people did not stop.
Liu Yang could feel Yang Qiqi's body shaking uncontrollably, and he could hear her muffled voice: "If you want me, hurry up... carry me upstairs..."
The bedside light turned on, and the whole room was enveloped in a hazy pink hue, adding a bit of ambiguity and romance.
The buttons on Yang Qiqi's short-sleeved and low-cut top were unbuttoned one by one. Liu Yang bent over and kissed every inch of her ice-like skin that was gradually exposed. They were smooth and gorgeous, giving off a heart-pounding glow under the dim bedside lamp.
Just when Liu Yang's hand was about to unbutton the button on her skirt, Yang Qiqi suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand - shyness is a natural instinct for women. At this time, she should also show a desire to refuse. The shyness of greeting can increase a man's desire to conquer.
Liu Yang stopped his hand, leaned down, and continued to kiss her lips. Sure enough, after a while, her hands began to relax. She moaned and gasped, her body twisting under Liu Yang's body.
Liu Yang knew that Yang Qiqi was already emotional at this time. But Liu Yang didn't unbutton the button on her skirt. Instead, he slid his fingers and pinched open the hook of her lace cover.
A pair of fat white giant snow towers popped out, their cherry-like protrusions trembling slightly. The blood all over Liu Yang's body roared in his veins, and he couldn't wait to grab them. The pair of plump soft muscles under Liu Yang's palms were constantly changing shape with the power of his fingers.
"Ah..." Yang Qiqi exclaimed, and when she moved her hands up to protect her position, the button on her skirt had lost its hold.
When the last piece of clothing on her body was taken off, she appeared completely in front of Liu Yang like a mermaid.
This is a wonderful, plump and mature body. Every inch of her skin seems to be filled with a vague fragrance, like a natural beauty, tempting the eyes.
That white and smooth skin, graceful and exquisite curves, plump and round buttocks... they are all charming, seductive, exuding charming sexiness and temptation.
Liu Yang's hands roamed between her waist and hips. Her waist was very thin and soft, and the curve of her waist smoothly and naturally meandered to her round buttocks. Her buttocks were beautiful, plump but not bloated. Soft and elastic.
Following the caress of Liu Yang's big hands, Yang Qiqi hummed softly, raised her palms, and slowly caressed the short hair on Liu Yang's head, just like a mother gently caressing her child, full of affection and extremely gentle.
As Liu Yang's hand continued to move, slowly approaching the holy place in his heart, Yang Qiqi's legs began to squeeze together tightly, and a gurgling sound came from her mouth.
This was the woman's last struggle. Liu Yang quickly took off his clothes and took her into his arms.
Yang Qiqi closed her beautiful eyes, intoxicated by the man's deep caress. Her snow-white and delicate body was rising and melting under Liu Yang's waves of caresses. Her tightly closed legs were slowly opening, and her body was twisting like a snake...
Liu Yang's mouth left her lips and kissed her all the way down. Snow-white neck, plump peaks, smooth belly, gloomy jungle...
This is a wonderful place, tender, silky, warm, addictive and enchanting.
Yang Qiqi tried her best to endure the painful itching, her cheeks were red, her eyes were blurred, her upper body kept twisting, and she screamed in a low voice: "Ah... no... no, don't torture people like this..."
As Liu Yang twisted his fingers, Yang Qiqi let out a strangled moan: "Ah... uh... no..."
Her body was arching upwards, her buttocks were twisting, and she was pleading from her mouth: "Ah... please, please come to me... hurry up..."
This sound, like a battle horn, made Liu Yang feel a heat rushing from his heart, through his Dantian, and swollen his lower abdomen...
Time seemed to stop flowing for an instant.
"Ah..." Liu Yang shouted, and an indescribable feeling hit his heart and spread quickly to every nerve in his body.
Almost at the same time, Yang Qiqi shook her head from side to side and let out a dull scream: "Ah... don't... I'm going to die..."
Her pointed nails fell unconsciously on Liu Yang's back, digging deeply into the strong muscles.
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Outside the window, a bolt of lightning and thunder exploded, but the wind and rain inside the room finally stopped.
Liu Yang closed his eyes, pressed his face against her soft breasts, and kept opening his mouth to gasp. In my heart, I was savoring the exciting pleasure just now.
Yang Qiqi fiddled with his hair very gently. She inserted her fingers into Liu Yang's hair, slowly wrapped his hair around her fingers and gently pulled it, let go, and then repeated the action just now.
"Are you... tired?" she asked softly.
"Well, what about you?" Liu Yang replied lazily, then asked.
"Well..." She asked again: "Do you think I am a bad woman?"
"No... why do you ask that?" Liu Yang's hand moved, his fingertips stopped on the bulge on her chest and gently kneaded it.
"I..." She hugged the man tightly, and then continued: "I don't know what's going on... In the past three years, I have never... seen you with your bare back outside the door. My whole body was soaked by the rain, but I was still worried that I would fall. I just... I just... couldn't help it... "
"I know..." Liu Yang smiled softly.
"What do you know?" Yang Qiqi asked strangely.
Liu Yang chuckled and said, "I know you are a good person, and you were seduced by me..."
"You little bastard, you just know how to talk and please people..." Rolling off Liu Yang, Yang Qiqi gasped, lying next to him, stretching out her arms, turning her crimson cheeks to the side, and said with a faint smile: "Here, pillow On my sister’s arm.”
Liu Yang obediently turned sideways and rested his head on her arm. Yang Qiqi stretched out a slender thigh and straddled his waist, holding him tightly in her arms.
Looking at Yang Qiqi's charming and shy face, Liu Yang felt that he was really enjoying himself. He pushed her and asked with a smile: "Sister, why are you hugging her so tightly, are you afraid that I will run away?"
Yang Qiqi exhaled like a blue breath and whispered: "If you mess with me, you can't even run away!"
Faced with Yang Qiqi's playful threat, Liu Yang was secretly happy. He glanced sideways at Yang Qiqi, with a ghostly evil smile in his eyes.
Yang Qiqi raised her lips slightly and asked: "You... why are you looking at me like this?"
Liu Yang chuckled and said: "Sister, you are so beautiful, it's not too late for me to like you, I'm afraid you won't be able to drive me away even if you want to..."
Yang Qiqi is already thirty-two or three years old, but she is naturally beautiful and has good skin care. She still looks like she is only in her mid-twenties. Needless to say, she is beautiful, but after all, she knows her age. , what I fear most is that a man will say that he is old.
Now when I hear Liu Yang praising myself, I can't help but feel happy and elated. There was a hint of shyness on her face, and she pretended to be angry and said: "You are so smooth-tongued, is your mouth full of honey? After all, I am already thirty-three, and I cannot keep up with the gentleness and beauty of a young girl..."
Yang Qiqi said and took Liu Yang into her arms. Liu Yang's face was pressed tightly against her pink cheeks, and he seemed to be able to smell a faint fragrance, which was very pleasant to inhale into his nose.
He frowned and pretended to be angry: "Sister, aren't you saying I'm lying?"
Seeing his frown, Yang Qiqi felt her heart tightening, and quickly said: "Where can I have it? You..."
"You still say no? I said you are beautiful and you are beautiful. Why do you think you are not as good as those young girls? I don't want you to compare with anyone. You are you. In my eyes, you are unique and incomparable... "
"Enemies..." Yang Qiqi's moved voice trembled, she turned over and pressed on him, her hot red lips kissed Liu Yang's lips proactively: "You can look at your sister like this, it's worth dying for you..."
Liu Yang turned over and adjusted his position, and said with a slight smile: "Then you die, sister, I will let you die again!"
"You... you're not tired..." Yang Qiqi said and stretched out her hand. After touching Liu Yang's heat, his eyes slowly closed, and he raised his legs and wrapped them around his waist: "Then come, sister, I will die a hundred times for you without regrets..."