The soft bed is like a rocking boat.
The last time they had a relationship, Xiao Yao and Xue Yayan were both in a state of confusion. Although they vaguely knew what they were doing, they couldn't very well perceive what they were doing.
More, it's an intuitive action.
But this time is different.
For every decision made in a sober state, we can no longer find excuses to regret or escape.
Xu Shi saw Xiao Yao's struggle, and Xue Xue laughed softly.
Xiao Yao then looked at her.
The man has a pair of very beautiful eyes, clean and deep, like those fine thick ink, and like a magnificent black gemstone, which is also very bright in the dark night.
Xue Xue suddenly understood why Xue Yayan's obsession was so deep.
Except for Jiang Xiaotian who loves her parents and treats her well, almost all of them are Xiao Yao.
Because, indeed, she personally destroyed a new star who should have a bright future.
His life should not be full of stains because of himself, and his fate should not be miserable because of himself.
It was Xue Yayan who led Xiao Yao on the road of no return.
If not entirely because of her, she is to blame.
However, not in this lifetime.
"Xiao Yao." Xue Xue called to him in a low voice. "elder brother."
In an instant, Xiao Yao's whole body's blood seemed to have been roasted by the fire, and bubbles bubbled up in the flow, repeating the process of bulging and bursting, just like the contraction of his heart.
For a moment, the five senses were closed.
What you see in front of your eyes, what you hear in your ears, what you think in your heart, there is only one person.
Xue Xue.
She and Xue Yayan have the same face, but they look like two completely different people.
This thought just flashed, Xue Xue had already leaned over and kissed him.
Xiao Yao was in a passive state at first, but then quickly reacted. After clasping Xue Xue's wrist, he neatly turned over and reversed the posture between the two.
At the moment when the lips and tongues were separated, the ambiguous silver thread was stretched infinitely like a reverie in the heart.
His chest rose and fell, his breathing accelerated, and the heat was surging, and even the eyes staring at each other were warm.
"Xiao... uh!"
Finally, this time, Xiao Yao took the initiative.
His movements were green, more like executing an instinct, but with Xue Xue's gentle tolerance and patient guidance, he gradually got better.
First it was a thin rubbing, and then the teeth were knocked open and the tongue was entangled fiercely. In the silent night, even the tiny sound was amplified and filled the ears of the two.
The clothes were peeled off piece by piece.
Men and women follow primitive impulses, and are frankly opposed to each other under the guidance of heartbeats and throbbing.
On the side of Xiao Yao's fingers, there are thin calluses born from holding a pen for many years.
When he trembled and pinched the timid Hongrui standing on the top of the snow-white mountain, Xue Xue snorted.
It seems like a code.
This time, it was replaced with a big palm covering the breast meat.
The shape is perfect, just right, and when you close it gently, the milky white overflows from the gap between the man's fingers.
Xiao Yao's self-control is indeed strong. In the last life, in Xue Yayan's memory, the two did not have any relationship again.
Even if it's not when he's not overwhelmed, at the last moment, Xiao Yao will step on the brakes in time.
Perhaps, he knew better than anyone what kind of person Xue Yayan was, but in the end, he was still inseparable, because of his childhood affection, the guilt in his heart, and his own awakening.
So just pretend not to know.
Life is a rare mess.
But I never thought that the final result would be that both of them would fall into the abyss and sink together.
"Don't..." His eyes were blurred, his red lips parted and he let out an unbearable moan. "There... itch... don't... "
The finger pads circled around the small navel.
That's Xue Xue's sensitive zone.
Following Xiao Yao's movements, her muscles tightened, and her feet pushed straight forward, as if she was about to step on something, but the whole person seemed to be standing on the clouds, and her feet were empty.
The unease of falling at any time made Xue Xue subconsciously cling to the man.
The lotus arm wrapped around his neck, his legs hooked around his waist, and he sent himself up unconsciously.
Sheep into the tiger's mouth.
The hunting instinct has been completely aroused at this time, how can a man easily let go of the prey that comes to his mouth
His hand held Xue Xue's head.
In an unreserved and cautious posture.
After meeting Xiao Yao's eyes, Xue Xue trembled.
There are vortices in his pupils, and if he is not careful, his soul seems to be sucked in.
Xue Xue held her breath unconsciously.
The man's hand continued to move downstream.
The pinkish-white mussels are adorned with sparse light-colored hairs.
As soon as the fingertips touched, they shyly wanted to close them.
how...
"Um!"
Xue Xue bit her lips.
Her labia was pushed aside, her clitoris stuck her head out, and a little bit of transparent crystal dew had leaked out of the narrow gap.
The crescent-shaped nails scraped the blushing tender meat, and in an instant, a burst of joy burst from the tail vertebra all the way up to the brain. After a short stay, it exploded like fireworks.
Physiological tears overflowed, hanging in the corners of his eyes, and would not fall.
Her beautiful face like a hibiscus flower has been dyed with an intoxicating pink.
The contrast between the two is really moving, and I feel pity for it.