Logically, judging from the length and depth of contact between Yi Lang and Xue Xue, he should not have opened up to women so quickly.
However, there are many things in this world that don't make sense.
It is better to come early than to come by coincidence. If you meet early, you may not be able to love each other, and if you love each other deeply, you may not be able to stay together forever.
Perhaps, this is also one of the joys of life, we never know when and where we will meet who, what will happen, maybe the one who passed by today is the lover who will give you warm hugs when you cry in the future Not sure.
It's worth trying because it's unknown.
Even if the results are not as expected.
Xue Xue looked at the hands that overlapped with Yi Lang's, and after thinking for a while, he quickly intertwined his five fingers with each other.
Yi Rang didn't stop her.
So Xue Xue knew that he had succeeded.
At least the first step has been taken.
It seems easy, but in fact it is just a matter of being good at grasping every opportunity and getting some blessings from the god of luck.
Xue Xue knew that he should cherish it.
"easy… "
There was no chance for words to be spoken.
Yi Lang kisses her.
A kiss that is not deep, but better than meticulous and tender.
Perhaps feeling the hesitation in the man's heart, when Yi Lang licked her lips wet and tried to probe in, Xue Xue let go of her teeth without any resistance so that the other party's tongue could drive straight in.
The sound of salty and wet water set off the pounding heartbeats of the two of them.
Yi Lang clasped the back of Xue Xue's head and pressed her further in his direction.
The shirt was wrinkled, but no one cared.
The man's chest is broad, and his strong muscles bring out clear ups and downs, like a beast wrapped in a gentle coat, full of strength and ready to go.
However, this posture is very different. Xue Xue has a feeling that she is a twisted roll and is being torn into the machine, so Yi Lang temporarily let her go. During a silent standoff...
Xue Xue suddenly laughed.
She pushed Yi Lang's shoulders and let the man fall backwards, then straddled his long legs and sat directly on Yi Lang.
The man's hand subconsciously supported Xue Xue's lower back, lest she accidentally bump into it.
Noticing this, Xue Xue had a deeper smile on her lips, and her almond eyes were both affectionate and charming, which was very different from the temperament she usually showed under her delicate appearance.
Who is the hunter and who is the prey is unknown.
Inexplicably, Yi Lang read such information from Xue Xue's eyes.
"Mr. Yi..." Just when Yi Lang was stunned, the woman was already close to his cheek. "What a gentleman."
Exhale like orchid, fragrant misty.
Yi Lang suspected that Xue Xue was wearing some kind of aphrodisiac spice, otherwise how could his body suddenly become uncontrollable
Naturally, Xue Xue would not miss the man's reaction.
She even rubbed it a little, watching Yi Lang's face with satisfaction, which turned gloomy like the sky before the storm.
But not enough.
The little hand that was originally resting on the man's shoulder had already moved down at some point. After passing through the protruding nipple, it stayed ambiguous for a while and scratched lightly with his fingernails, and then continued to move down.
The feel is very good.
At first glance, there is a man who is exercising.
Xue Xue thought, and because Yi Lang did not move, he became more and more bold.
"Mr. Yi is also very energetic."
As soon as these words came out, the lust seemed to have turned into substance and spurted out from Yi Lang's eyes, causing Xue Xue to heat up.
The air conditioner in the car is still running, but it does not pour out the desires that erupt between men and women.
Especially after Xue Xue tore the knot on the sweatpants, reached in directly from above, and accurately grasped the genitals that had already raised their heads, excited and full of vitality.
"Well… "
A sexy low hum escaped from Yi Lang's lips.
Xue Xue's kneading is very skillful. It's like a massage. When Yi Lang's bones are numb, he will choose another time to stop, and instead use his fingertips to rub the little white holes that are dripping with turbidity.
Pure joy is an expression, joy with mild pain is memorable.
Xue Xue hoped that it was the latter that he brought Yi Lang.
She wants to make the most intense strokes in Yi Lang's life, not the end.
"Are you comfortable?" Xue Xue asked. "It feels like the cock is getting bigger again."
Yi Lang stared at Xue Xue.
Perhaps even the man himself didn't realize how much he wanted to be "ravaged" by his current appearance.
The hair on the forehead, which was slightly wet with sweat, fell sporadically, just half-covering the thick black sword eyebrows that were outlined by the eyebrow pencil, which eased the sharpness, but it was a little more childish, and...
Xue Xue licked the corner of her lower lip and slowly approached him.
As if the person holding the man's life is not himself.
"Yi Lang, do you like it?"