The Bird and the Golden Cage

Chapter 12

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Su Jin was trapped in a dark and sweet dream.

Not knowing that his secrets were completely exposed, he still tilted his head, closed his eyes, and purred a little lightly and steadily. His long and curled eyelashes were clearly rooted, and with his breathing, the wings of a newborn butterfly trembled slightly. The sun shines on him through the gauze curtain, and the whole person is plated with a layer of delicate light golden light. A delicious angel who fell into the mortal world.

Yan Zhen was already swayed by those erotic portraits so much that he could only swallow the person in front of him in one bite. Seeing this defenseless appearance, he felt his index finger move.

However, Yan Zhen was a well-educated gentleman who knew how to appreciate delicious food.

Faced with such delicacies, it is natural that pigs should not swallow ginseng fruit and waste the heavenly things.

So Yan Zhen suppressed his fiery lust, quietly approached, took Su Jinxin's hand, "eat" from his fingertips, and slowly unbuttoned his buttons by the way - he was wearing Yan Zhen's pajamas again, The two are the same size, and you can't tell if you don't look closely. When Yan Zhen went out to work in the morning, he followed and sent it out, still wearing his own. I don't know when to change it. Yan Zhen got off work late every day, and he had already changed it back when he got home.

This little place that hides its head and shows its tail is also terribly cute.

Yan Zhen's clothes are still too big for him.

It was easy to be picked apart and peeled off a sleeve, revealing half of the porcelain white and tender body. Yan Zhen lightly kissed his drawing fingers one by one, then the back and palm of his hand, leaving a shallow mark just above the pulse on the inside of his slender wrist, and then licked along his arm, inch by inch. go up.

Su Jinxin's skin is delicate and cool, like fine bone china, and like fresh snow that hasn't fallen on the ground. Yan Zhen always thought that if he stayed in one place for a long time, it might melt, and the taste was sweet.

So one arm was licked wet by Yan Zhen.

Su Jinxin also had to wake up: "Itchy..."

Still confused at first.

Subconsciously, he wanted to pull his hand back, but he soon realized who was kissing him, so not only did he not hide immediately, but he also threw off his clothes and raised his other arm to hook Yan Zhen's neck—eyes not yet. Adapting to the sun, he couldn't open it, so he could only half-squinted and fumbled hazy, Yan Zhen leaned in thoughtfully, so that he could easily put his hand on his arm and climb up, listening to him use the sticky stickiness of half-dreaming and half-awake. The voice said: "You're back..."

While speaking, he pouted his lips and asked for a kiss, his voice was vague between his lips and teeth, and every word was dripping with the aroma of honey.

Yan Zhen had to put down his captured arm and leaned over to kiss him.

No matter what time, Su Jinxin's kiss is always sweet. But today seems to have the smell of alcohol, and Yan Zhen feels a little drunk after kissing for a while. When he released him, Su Jinxin's breath became uneven, and his face flushed. With the rapid breathing, he moved his body and put the pink nipples to Yan Zhen's mouth, one hand like a clamshell. Driftwood was clinging to Yan Zhen's shoulders, his other hand slid down Yan Zhen's back, squeezed between the two of them, struggling to undo Yan Zhen's belt.

Completely submissive, the gesture of letting you pick.

With a little sacrificial flavor.

As promised in the contract, he came to bear Yan Zhen's needs, no matter what his state was, at any time, at any place, in any posture, he asked for anything.

It's been that way since the beginning.

The first time for the two was also Su Jinxin's first time.

Even though he didn't know anything, he tried to pretend to be sophisticated, but he almost fainted after only going in a little. Fortunately, Yan Zhen has experience, otherwise it is estimated that he would have to go directly to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Yan Zhen was afraid of trouble. I don't like budding people. Almost left on the spot.

Thanks to Su Jinxin's pitiful appearance of wanting to cry but not daring to cry, Yan Zhen moved his sympathy and did not leave him alone in the spirit of humanitarianism. In the end, he could only kiss and coax, looking for sensitive points in him, inch by inch, and carefully re-expanding him.

Where has Su Jinxin ever had this kind of experience? After being kissed by Yan Zhen for a while, he was completely stunned. He could only groan softly in Yan Zhen's arms and ask anything.

On the other hand, Yan Zhen was sweating profusely.

Pushing in and pushing to the end, Su Jinxin screamed and shot. Yan Zhen could hardly laugh or cry. I really don't know who is serving whom.

However, Su Jinxin is very sensitive. She is very excited and devoted in bed, and she is very determined. She learns tricks quickly, and serves people with all her heart.

Often blushing and shy and about to faint, but he still endured, trembling slightly and tamely making super shameful movements.

Cute enough to think hard. No matter how many times you eat it.

Yan Zhen is not too troublesome. I think it's good to teach yourself a little bit by yourself. It has a different flavor than the ready-made one.

A little too good actually.

So that a decent person like Yan Zhen thinks of Su Jinxin, and the dark and dark emotions that he himself spurned will surge up in his heart. He couldn't help but want to force him to do something too much.

Su Jinxin was obedient and keen, good at observing words and expressions, and followed him carefully.

Yan Zhen felt very convenient at first.

The more you play, the more dissatisfied you feel.

By the time I found out, I wanted more than just sex.

I want Su Jinxin. More, more real Su Jinxin.

Not only do I want to see him under me, I also want to do more other things with him, I want to go shopping with him hand in hand, sit and chat in cafes, watch movies together, I want him to act like a spoiled child, occasionally a little bit. Small temper is also good.

Even on the bed, I want to see him being a little more willful, for pleasure and not for pleasure.

Of course, Su Jinxin couldn't read Yan Zhen's mind, but even if she was sleepy, she still noticed Yan Zhen's absence, so she worked harder.

"Don't be a demon." Yan Zhen patted his butt.

Yan Zhen turned over, leaned on the sofa, let him lie down in his arms, held his hand and carried it up: "Hold me around, don't move, I'll do it myself."

Su Jinxin was really obedient, and stopped moving around his neck.

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