She buried her head on his chest and frowned: "You are a man, and you are also my Xia Yuanqiu's man. I won't allow you to stop cherishing yourself."
Zhu Yan's heart felt hot and he chuckled: "Then today, let me become your real man!" After saying this, he held her waist and turned over, pressing her under him.
With a look of panic on her face, she pressed her hands against his chest and said urgently: "Didn't you say that you would wait until we get married before-"
He lowered his head, gently bit her delicate nose, and said with a wicked smile: "What else?"
She hit his chest with her pink fist and yelled: "You bastard, you don't mean what you say!"
Zhu Yan leaned down, kissed her lips, and murmured with her eyebrows: "I can't wait, not even a moment."
Xia Yuanqiu's protest was drowned in his affectionate kiss, and the pink fist pushing against his chest became weaker and weaker, turning from pushing to grabbing his neck. Her body involuntarily moved closer to him, making the already tight body The body becomes harder and harder than iron.
This was not the first time that they had a passionate kiss, but in the past, they had always exercised some restraint, and reason was more important than passion/lust.
But today, they have abandoned all reason and just want to own each other wholeheartedly and give everything to each other.
At some point, their clothes had faded away, one was fair and slender, the other was strong and tall.
Their bodies have a fatal attraction for each other, and every time they touch, they tremble as if they were struck by electricity.
The cold moon shines brightly outside the window, and the fire inside the window enchants the soul. Even the cold and aloof moonlight is filled with shame because of the style of this room.
When he woke up in the morning, she fell into a deep sleep in his arms. Her eyelashes were thick and slender, her eyebrows were as quiet as a painting. There were deep and shallow marks on her originally thin and white neck. He cursed secretly, "Damn it." It left so many bruises on her body, and she didn't know if it hurt or not.
Quietly opening the corner of the thin quilt, he saw many bruises on her beautiful breasts. He smiled foolishly, and his body reacted naturally. He wrapped his arms around hers and pulled her closer involuntarily, and his lips came to hers. He pecked her pink lips lightly, and felt that it was not enough, so he pecked her again, but still felt that it was not enough, so he kissed her pink cheeks and jade neck, and then he got out of control, and the sweetness was The beautiful girl woke up from her sleep. She yelled and wanted to push him away, but he simply turned over and pressed on her, spreading his hot body to her body and telling her what he wanted to do at this moment. .
She opened her eyes, glanced sideways at the sky outside the window, and sighed: "It's already Chen time, it's time to get up, and I have to go and see Yuan Hao's injury." She has such a small waist, but he can't help it. Crap.
The first menstruation was secondary, but the main reason was that her body had not fully matured yet. Hey, girls in ancient times were really pitiful.
When Yuan Hao was mentioned, Zhu Yan's fiery black eyes finally lost some of their heat, but he still reluctantly kissed her a few times. Then he turned over, blinked his charming peach blossom eyes and said with a smile: "Are you feeling well?"
Yuan Qiu looked down at the bruises on his chest and sighed, "What do you think?"
He laughed, stretched out his hand and pinched her waist gently: "I will be gentler tonight!"
Is he flirting with her? Yuan Qiu's face was slightly hot, and she deliberately avoided his fiery eyes, coughing slightly and said: "I'm like this, and you still have the nerve to talk about tonight?"
He stretched out his arms, pulled her close to his side, and said with a smile, "What happened to you?"