"Ah!" Du Ruo whispered softly.
Jing Ming turned over and suppressed her, pressing her wrist on the pillow.
She was out of breath immediately, and opened her mouth to take a deep breath. In the next second, he pressed his whole body down, lowered his head and sealed her lips, and the tip of his tongue pierced into hers, tightly entangled with hers. He sucked her lips and tongue fiercely, Domineering, strong, undeniable.
"Woo—" The base of her tongue hurt, she shrank her neck reflexively, and struggled for her hand, but his wrist was firmly pressed against the pillow by him, unable to move. After kicking his legs twice in vain, they softened. The man also slowly closed his eyes.
Why didn't she miss his soft lips, his hot embrace, and his youthful clean and fresh masculine breath. As if in a dream, she quickly responded to him, biting his lips obediently and tenderly, turning and sucking lightly.
He relaxed her hand, and she put her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly, as if she wanted to embed herself into his body. He couldn't help but put his fingers into his slightly moist hair, and gently stroked it, causing a tremor on his scalp.
In the small bedroom, there is only the dim light of the aromatherapy lamp.
"Huh?" Wal-E muttered, tilting his head curiously, blinking his eyes.
Jing Ming's breathing was messy, and he slowly let go of her lips, looking down at her from above, his eyes were bright and hot. See her blushing cheeks, clear eyes, looking up at him purely and sincerely. Under the soft and dim light, the girl is beyond beautiful.
He stroked the broken hair on her temples, his eyes slipped from her hair into her pupils, and said, "You have become beautiful."
"Where is it?"
"Everywhere. Here," he kissed her forehead, "here," her brow, "here," her eyes, "here," the bridge of the nose, cheeks, lips, chin. Pecked down everywhere. She itched, shrinking her neck and giggling.
His eyes gradually deepened: "Chun'er."
"Um?"
"I've been thinking about it since I was at your house," he said, "every night."
Her heart tightened suddenly, and she naturally understood what he was talking about.
"I was at your house at that time, so I had to bear it." He bit his lower lip, perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, and chuckled, "My dad said, I have a girlfriend, and I can't live in the same room with a girl when I go to a girl's house." .Disrespectful to the girl's family."
"I'm finally back today." He looked at her with bright eyes, like a mountain stream. There is a faint expectation, but it is bound to be obtained.
Du Ruo blushed into a small tomato, and muttered: "Do you still remember that time when you said that the test drive was successful and went to Tahiti to play, and asked me to live in the same room with you?"
"Um?"
"Actually..." Her long eyelashes fluttered twice, and she said softly, "I agreed at that time~~~"
He froze for a moment, then suddenly laughed twice, recklessly and flamboyantly, the laughter vibrated in his chest.
After laughing, he bowed his head and kissed her again.
She trembled suddenly, snorted softly, curled up, and hooked him like a small shrimp.
The two people on the small bed were crowded together.
dimly lit,
"Chun'er." His voice was hoarse.
"Well?"
"look at me."
Her cheeks were flushed, and when she opened her eyes, the man's handsome face was close in front of her eyes, his high nose bridge, bright red thin lips, and his black eyes were tightly locked on her, domineering, sincere, fiery, and possessive.
She suddenly smirked and touched his face: "Why are you so pretty?"
"..." He didn't know how to respond for a moment, his ears were red.
This woman, the love of his heart, is so gentle, soft, with the most primitive and pure innocence.
Indulge in it, don't want to wake up again.
The strong wind passed by and gradually subsided.
He hugged her, his lips were dry, and he pecked and kissed her lips.
Embrace each other, close your eyes, and quietly enjoy the moment of peace after the tenderness.
She hugged him, stroking his back with her small hands, stroking, and suddenly touched a scar.
She opened her eyes, picked it with her fingers, curious: "What is this?"
He closed his eyes and said lazily, "I accidentally bumped into it."
On his 19th birthday, he got a scar on his back.
"Oh." She had no doubts.
He closed his eyes for a while, then opened them suddenly, looked at her quietly, and saw her nestled in his arms obediently, with a secret smile on his lips.
"why are you laughing?"
She grinned, her smile enlarged, but she didn't answer, she pushed him away and rolled to the bed.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, easily pulled her back into his arms, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
She didn't say anything, she turned around and hugged his neck with a sweet heart, and the familiar breath of the man came over her face.
"What are you laughing at?" he asked.
She blushed again, and whispered: "I'm just very happy. You know, I had a stupid and embarrassing idea before."
"what idea?"
"I feel sorry, why didn't I meet you when I was in college, so?" Du Ruo pursed her lips, "When I saw you later, I thought, I still like you very much. I like you so much that I want to give you the first time. Even if When we separate in the future, I also want to be with you for the first time... Isn't it silly?"
He looked at her quietly, and suddenly there was silence in his heart. After a while, he held her tighter in his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's stupid."
"You also think—"
"Stupid," he said, "how could I ever part with you again?"