Xue Xue's eyes widened involuntarily.
Mu Rong stretched out his hand and grabbed her.
A faint watermark was left on the fingertips, which flowed out of his body.
This realization made Xue Xue blushed. The beautiful color seemed to ooze out from the thin skin, like a delicate, plump and juicy peach. The fresh and tender appearance revealed a ripe aroma. Makes you want to take a bite when you see it.
Mu Rong is an activist.
Think, do it.
Xue Xue, whose nose was lightly bitten, looked blank.
Is Mu Rong a dog? Otherwise, why would he like to nibble so much, like a big dog trying to pee on his territory
"Do you feel it?" Pressing Xue Xue's palm onto his trousers, Mu Rong whispered in a tone that was so gentle that it almost dripped with water: "I feel it very much."
"… "
"Can you take it out for me?" he continued to coax. "So many days, it misses you so much."
"… how about you?"
Mu Rong was startled.
Feeling the hardness of the palm of his hand, Xue Xue laughed lazily and sly, which was in sharp contrast to the silly look just now.
"What about you?" She rubbed the man's genitals, inadvertently folded her fingers together, and drew small circles. "Little Mu Rong misses me so much, so does Mu Rong miss me too?"
With a blink of an eye and a wink, the man's bones are almost crisp.
He felt that he had to take back his previous evaluation that Xue Xue was a little fox.
Where is this little fox, it's clearly a goblin, a goblin who feeds on men's emotions and lust for a living.
Even if he knew that Xue Xue was making fun of him, Mu Rong was powerless to resist.
He thought he was going to be planted.
Instead of yielding to Mu Yidian's calculations, he fell into the pit dug by Xue Xue.
"Say it." In order to express dissatisfaction with Mu Rong's quietness, Xue Xue increased his strength. "Did you miss me? Huh?"
Breathing became rapid and heavy.
Just when Xue Xue thought that Mu Rong was going to fight her, she was caught off guard, and the man kissed her earlobe.
Dry lips rubbed slowly on the soft tender meat.
Feeling panic in his heart, Xue Xue's actions were even less serious.
She faintly felt that something was about to get out of control.
"I don't miss you." The man's words confirmed Xue Xue's guess, but it was far beyond what she could imagine. "I still like you."
Action stopped.
Mu Rong's voice echoed in his ears, sending every word into his ears with precision through the air. It is obvious that it is very common to read it apart, but when combined together, it is like a note wrapped in electric current, which drills into Xue Xue's heart, and explodes tiny and dense bubbles.
Until it settles down, it still has a long aftertaste.
Mu Rong's hand pulled Xue Xue's chin.
Strong does not let people have the slightest room to dodge.
"I like you." He repeated again, his hoarse voice contained affection, not strong, but like Mu Rong's people, he had a strong sense of existence. "Xue Xue, I like you."
He said.
In a trance, Xue Xue felt that he had seen Mu Rong in the basement of the guest house when they first met.
At that time, his dark gray pupils were like the sky suppressed by layers of dark clouds. The light was dim and the air was thin. Even if she was standing in front of her, she seemed to be separated from Mu Rong by thousands of mountains and rivers.
But suddenly, the distance between them was very close, and they could hear each other's breathing and heartbeats clearly, and they could feel each other melt into their own bodies, in a way full of intimacy and ambiguousness between lovers.
Unlike anyone in this world.
Mu Rong is to Xue Xue, and Xue Xue is to Mu Rong.
It turns out that it is not love at first sight that will be vigorous, nor will it be love for a long time when you get along day and night.
As long as it happens to be you and me, that's fine.
The taste of a perfect fit is too good.
From Xue Xue's point of view, it can be clearly seen how the man's genitals stretch the closed slits little by little to the extent that even the tiny blood vessels are clearly visible.
Wet powder, delicate and beautiful.
The huge top goes in first.
Then there are the thick and long columns.
The little mouth was forced to open wide and moved pitifully, trying to swallow the foreign object that was obviously different in size.
The too obscene picture made Xue Xue turn her head.
But Mu Rong refused.
He deliberately slowed down, wrapped his warm palms around the back of his neck, and squeezed Xue Xue's neck with just the right amount of strength.
"Look."
He said, with a strong force that cannot be refused.
"Look how I got in."
See how I get into your body, fuck you, love you, kiss you, hug you, possess you, and... give you my all.
Due to the limitation of space, the genitals penetrated deeply, but the speed was difficult to pull up. After the initial passion passed, Mu Rong soon found it difficult to enjoy himself.
Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the table where Xue Xue had just cleaned up and had not had time to put the hot pot ingredients on it.
So the man had an idea in his mind.
"Well... not enough..." Mu Rong stopped suddenly, and his menacing lust had nowhere to vent. Xue Xue twisted her slender waist impatiently, and the small hand on the man's shoulder moved restlessly. "You hurry up... and more."
Seeing Xue Xue Xing's peach cheeks, her eyes glowing with water, she looked dissatisfied with desire, Mu Rong's eyes were dark, and when the woman's calf was hooked up, he suddenly hugged Xue Xue in this posture.