All the lights in room 1126 of Lansen Business Hotel were turned off, and a do not disturb sign was also hung at the door.
"Huh? Is it still the master?" asked several younger brothers on the night shift chatting and spanking.
"Then I need to say, I really fucking admire this brother, I'm really not afraid of dying on a woman's belly, today I brought a cosplay, like that, the blue-haired one in the King of Fighters, what is called an ice girl, but The hair is purple!" The waiter in charge of cleaning the room said enviously.
"What do you know, I just went in to deliver the food, the girl is so damn beautiful, how can the good cabbage be so good these days! Do you know, the two of them are playing sm in the room! Female! The clothes I wear are all blood!" said the waiter who gave Langfeng supper before.
"I don't know how many, alas, the rich!" A group of waiters talked about other topics again. Whenever they talked about 1,126, everyone's hearts were extremely heavy, just like 2012. Like it.
If it was before, Langfeng would have been furious when he heard them chewing their tongues behind their backs. He has kissed his mouth once, and you have called them "**" thieves. Now, Langfeng hasn't even thought about going out to argue.
Although the lights in the room were turned off, some things could still be vaguely seen by the moonlight outside the window and the lights of the whole city, such as Zi Ling's body that was not worn when he first went out of the bath.
Langfeng scolded himself shamelessly more than once, because for a strong man in the innate realm, there is no difference between black and day, but he is a gentleman, so Langfeng blocked his hand in front of him, and opened the middle finger and ring finger. Xiao Xiaoer secretly looked at Zi Ling from inside.
Zi Ling, who has wrapped herself tightly, and her now are completely two concepts, a plump breast, a thin waist like a willow, the whole person only holds a "hair" towel in his hand, and his chest is half-concealed and sneaks into it quietly. Under the blanket, followed by a pair of big eyes looking at Langfeng.
"His, it's so cold!" As soon as Zi Ling heated the bed, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the room, even with a hint of cold, it turned out to be Langfeng lying on the sofa.
At this moment, Langfeng was lying on the sofa trembling, his whole body was trembling with cold, his lips were purple, but his cheeks were terribly red, and it was useless to pull off the cover of the sofa and cover him.
"Qian, Qian Chuan, what's the matter with you?" Zi Ling asked timidly.
Her underwear was full of blood, and she had been washed and dried in the bath, otherwise she would not come out clean. Now she was in the bed thinking that her wound was inexplicably better, but suddenly she heard the voice of Langfeng. .
"It's okay, it's...it's...that old third Zhu's palm!" Langfeng's teeth trembled, and he was struggling to speak.
"Ah? He knows martial arts?" Zi Ling's surprise was not trivial. He knew that Langfeng was an innate powerhouse, and now he was hit by the palm of Zhu Lao San and is still trembling now, I can imagine Zhu Lao San's. Strength.
"Well, martial arts is very strong, above me!" Langfeng sighed, with a feeling of heroic twilight in his tone, which made people sound like this guy is not far from death.
"Then, what should I do?" Ye Ziling was anxious, with a hint of crying when he spoke. This bald young man was injured because of himself, and he also promised to save his parents together. Why can't he say no now
"It's okay, it's just a little bit cold, just endure it!" Langfeng said palely and stopped talking, closing his eyes as if he was dead. If it weren't for his body trembling, I'm afraid Zi Ling would have called the police now.
"Niangxipi, you have to do a full set for the play. The little lady won't let your brother and you sleep together?" On the sofa, Langfeng counted the numbers with a wretched look: "One, two, three... nine."
"That, Qian Chuan..." Zi Ling spoke suddenly, hiding a little bit to one side, leaving more than half of the space, and his voice was as loud as a mosquito: "How about you come to sleep on the sofa..."
"Huh?" Langfeng was happy, and said while talking: "Forget it, Shinobu Shinobi will pass." While turning over, stood up and walked towards the **.
"Hiss, it's so cold..." It was a symbol of "sex", Langfeng shivered twice again. He was tired enough to shiver for a long time, and now his thighs still cramp a little.
"Are you okay, why don't we go to the hospital tomorrow?" Zi Ling asked with staring eyes, but did not see Langfeng's big eyes staring at his chest.
"No, you can rest now!" Langfeng laughed, pretending to be a big man, but took off his clothes and pants without a trace in the bed, leaving only a small briefs fork. It arched in the direction of Zi Ling like a loach.
"Um, I'm asleep..." Langfeng said vaguely, then turned his butt to Zi Ling, and fell asleep alone, snoring loudly in less than three minutes.
But at this time, Ye Ziling was not sleepy at all. Not to mention that he had slept all day, even if there was such a man lying next to him that he couldn't sleep, plus he didn't wear anything on his body, even if he was bullied. There is no place to reason.
With a thumping "chaos" in her heart, Ye Ziling lay motionless, holding her chest quietly. She was fortunate that Langfeng had fallen asleep. If the other party wakes up, then she might be sad.
Lying in **, just when Ye Ziling's "chaotic" face turned red, suddenly, a big powerful hand gently stroked his waist, the warm big hand seemed to have magical power all at once. He made his body feel a little soft, and his heart suddenly mentioned the position of his throat. He wanted to call but didn't dare, so he could only pretend that he was asleep.
'Big Hand' stayed on his waist for a few seconds, and then didn't know how to take it, and immediately took Zi Ling in the arms of the big hand owner. Ye Ziling can guarantee that he will remember it for a lifetime!
Don’t talk about Ye Ziling, even Langfeng’s heart is about to jump out now, no matter how old he is, he is still a virgin, the most time I have seen a woman take a bath, "touched" a woman’s butt, and even kissed her. After three experiences, two of them were still under the name of'artificial respiration'.
Langfeng really couldn't help it today. She had seen Zhang Meng wear no clothes. Compared with that girl, Zi Ling's figure was particularly prominent. It was completely the difference between a woman and a girl, but the more it was, the more exciting it was. To the wolf peak.
Putting Ye Ziling's arms in his arms, Langfeng's hands did not "chaos", but placed it quietly in front, his chest quietly felt the smoothness of Ye Ziling's back, his nose also smelled the fragrance of the other party's hair, his whole body Slowly twisting forward, gradually sticking to a proud body.
"You are so good! Brother is a virgin, and he wants to stay for the first time on the wedding night!" Langfeng roared in his heart.
Langfeng roared in his heart, and Ye Ziling was no exception. Her whole body, who was being hugged by the other party, was already stretched together.
Ye Ziling is 21 years old this year, and his understanding of "sex" is only involved in the occasional movies and chats with friends. The whole person can be said to be a blank white paper.
Langfeng is a normal man, very normal. He has had more than one chance to end his virgin career, but every time he encounters a problem when the arrow is on the string, and now this month is dark and high at night, it is too suitable to have some love. Did something.
"Ziling, have you ever learned to strengthen your body, beautify your face and calm your nerves "Fuck"?" Langfeng asked, blowing into Ye Ziling's ears.
"No, no..."
"I'll teach you okay?" Listening to the other party's pleading answer, Langfeng gently bit Ziling's earlobe and whispered.
"No, no..."
Ignoring Ye Ziling, Langfeng rolled over and rode directly on her, a big mouth directly blocked Ye Ziling who was about to talk, and kissed frantically.
A pair of big hands wandered behind Ye Ziling, feeling the stiffness of the opponent's body, Langfeng tried to make himself softer.
Wolf Peak’s offensive is extremely effective even for a woman who is in the middle of the night. After all, the theoretical knowledge of Wolf Peak is a collection of Europe, America, Japan, South Korea, Thailand, India and other places. A set of actions with soothing effects, and Ye Ziling, a fledgling girl, immediately turned in his gun.
The body slowly softened, Ye Ziling's body actually began to heat up, seeming to be catering to Langfeng's movements, two drops of clear tears slowly welled out of his eyes, humiliated, unwilling, and appointed... "You, why are you crying? "Langfeng followed the steps step by step, and the whole person felt anxious, but when I kissed him, I suddenly felt a little wet. When I "touched", it turned out to be tears.
"..." Shaking his head, Ye Ziling didn't speak, but turned his head to the side without even looking at Langfeng.
"Hey..." After sighing, Langfeng gently rolled down from Ye Ziling, "plugged" his arm under the opponent's neck, hugged the opponent quietly, listened to the other's heartbeat, and stopped talking.