Entering West Huanhai Road, Meng Su speeded up and passed a group of cyclists directly, causing the cyclists behind to scream wildly.
Ling Qingyu laughed and turned around to show them a victory gesture, then hugged Meng Su's waist tightly, and pressed his face to his back.
As dusk fell, Meng Su turned into a small hilltop. There was no road on the hill, and the hill was overgrown with weeds and bushes. The off-road motorcycle rushed up through the weeds.
At the top of the mountain, you can see the panorama of Erhai Lake below.
Sitting on the motorcycle, leaning on Meng Su's back, watching the sun sink to the west, the sky is bright red with burning clouds, reflecting the water surface red, it is an extremely gorgeous world, so intense that one's heart seems to be on fire generally.
Meng Su set up the motorcycle, turned around, and gently kissed Ling Qingyu's lips. As the kiss deepened, he simply turned around and hugged and kissed her.
The fiery red sunset came from the sky through the clouds, making the cheeks of both of them red.
Little by little, let go of the light kiss, then light kiss, let go again, and then push against the other's lips, poke in the tongue, entwine tightly, sucking the taste in the other's lips.
The taste of love.
When the kiss was deep, Meng Su unbuttoned Ling Qingyu's coat and underwear. The clothes were opened, and the white and tender body seemed to have a holy light in the sunset.
Holding her waist tightly with one hand, Meng Su's kiss spread from his lips along the neck, and he grabbed the bright red and upturned dogwood, and then swallowed it in one mouthful, as if worshiping, sucking and nibbling, the other hand It is holding the soft mass.
"Ah...Meng Su..." Ling Qingyu called out softly unconsciously.
A tingling sensation came from the place where it was sucked and lightly bitten, and the big callused hands squeezed the soft lump into various shapes with slight force, gradually strengthening the stimulation to her pituitary gland.
After pinching her hand for a while, she shifted her position again, unbuttoned her trousers, and poked her under it.
"Meng Su..." Ling Qingyu tilted his head back unconsciously, and his body tensed up.
Letting go of the sweet dogwood, Meng Su changed Ling Qingyu's direction so that she could lean on the curved curve of the motorcycle's front, raised her legs, and buried her head down.
"No... Meng Su... so dirty..." Ling Qingyu put a hand on his lips, suppressing the scream that almost came out, and said in a low voice.
"My Qingyu...everywhere is sweet..." Meng Su looked up at her with a smile, took her hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be depressed, there is no one else here."
It doesn't matter if there are people, just listen to it if you want to!
When the thick and moist tongue penetrated into the alley, Ling Qingyu couldn't help crying out, his body tensed up, and he grabbed Meng Su's head unconsciously.
The hair on the shaved head is a bit irritating, but it makes people feel strangely gentle, just like this person, who is iron and blood, but makes people feel soft and kind.
Just thinking about it, my head became blank, and all the sensations in my body were sucked away by the soft and dexterous tongue that penetrated into my body.
Teeth nibbled on the soft flesh outside, tongue licked the bulge, and went deeper from time to time to push that g spot, wave after wave of stimulation made her unable to think about anything anymore.
The deeper it went, the more empty it became, making her body tense, and when the spring water overflowed, she cried out.
"Come in... Su... hurry up..."
The body was already in a state of agitation, and the little brother was as high as the battle flag before the siege. Meng Su took off his clothes in a few strokes, spread his legs to keep the balance of the motorcycle, and lifted Ling Qingyu's feet.
Drive straight in.
"Su... Meng Su..."
Deeper, deeper, like a warhammer hitting the most vulnerable point, the echo made her body tremble.
Holding her body up, his body leaned back slightly, and Meng Su accelerated his efforts.
It was a deeper and tighter position, as if there was no gap.
Resisting her desire to erupt, the hard and thick little thing fought bravely, causing her to rise and fall in waves of orgasms. Meng Su bit her dogwood, letting his growl overflow from the corner of his mouth At that time, the breath brushed over the most sensitive part of the dogwood, causing her body to tremble round after round.
"Meng Su..." Ling Qingyu uttered a crying cry, and together with Meng Su's low growl, which he could no longer hold back.
The bodies of the two froze violently under the unstoppable convulsions, and they were tightly entwined.
softened.
Deliciously.
He took out a towel from the bag and wiped it off for her, put on the clothes, let the limp and powerless body lean against his arms, Meng Su looked at the sunset that had completely sunk, and the moon that was gradually rising, Kissed her forehead, only to feel satisfied.
"Meng Su..." Ling Qingyu called softly.
"Um?"
"I love you… "
"Well, I know." Meng Su's mouth curled up the most, then gently kissed her lips, hugged her tightly, and said softly, "I know."
When the two returned to the hotel, everyone had already returned, finished their meal, and were gathering in the bar facing the lake outside the hotel to chat and play cards.
He Li chuckled unconsciously when he heard the roar of the motorcycle, and poured a glass of wine for Zhao Yinfeng, whose expression was mixed with unwillingness and anticipation, then touched the mouth of the beer bottle on his glass, and took a sip himself.
"Cut!" Zhao Yinfeng snorted, pushed the cup to Tao Zhuo, opened a bottle, and drank half of it in one gulp.
"What do you think about what Xiangshi said?" He Li shook his head with a smile, then turned to ask Yang Zhao.
"Anyway, it's just for fun. It doesn't matter if there is one more person or one less person." Yang Zhao had a leisurely expression, tapped his fingers on his knees, and watched Meng Su help Ling Qingyu get out of the car, with a smile on his lips.
"It's troublesome if there are too many people." Zhao Yinfeng muttered.
"It doesn't matter, we can play as we want." He Li said with a smile, after such a trip, Ling Qingyu didn't care about other people's eyes at all, and they gradually got used to it.
No matter how strange other people's eyes are, they can still pretend that they didn't see them, and make out as much as they like, don't care about people's words, don't care about those strange eyes, they just need to care about her and their own mood.
This is the biggest advantage here. There are still rumors and so on, but they can't cause any real harm. According to Ling Qingyu, reputation? Fuck it, she doesn't live on fame.
"I'm afraid that that disgusting woman will appear again." Zhao Yinfeng snorted.
"Hehe, Sanlang is afraid that someone will seduce you, so you can't stand it?" Yan Qi laughed.
"Cut! I will be afraid? There are fewer people who seduced me back then?" Zhao Yinfeng snorted from his nostrils. He really didn't say this. After passing the border, he went up all the way. At the age of fifteen, his aunt gave him four maids, and he began to accept various tests of being seduced. Later, he became a general at the age of seventeen. I don't know how many people came to the door. If you want to say that among these people, he was the one who was seduced the most times (Cheng Jia was also seduced many times, but he died early), and later he was even sought out by the queen. to seduce.
What beautiful woman he has never seen before...
Thinking of this, Zhao Yinfeng frowned, and said to Yingjiu: "Xiaojiu, you are still young, do you want my brother to teach you some tricks to defend against foxes?"
When it comes to changing one's heart, it is dangerous for someone as young as Yingjiu who has never experienced other women.
Holding the jade material in his hand, Yingjiu slowly polished it, without raising his head, he said: "There is no need for that." Feeling the eyes of several people on the table staring at him, he blew on the jade chips, raised his head and said: "My heart is only so big, I can't let go of other things."
"Don't say it so early, it will take a long time." Zhao Yinfeng laughed.
"Then let's wait until the day when the world is old." Ying Jiu smiled, and continued to polish his hairpin with his head down.