Chapter: 5141

They finally tore off all the stubborn window paper at this time, and gradually approached each other with their softest and kindest sides.

I don't know how long it has passed.

They desperately ask for, and desperately give.

He finally let her go, and his Adam's apple slid up and down. Although he still had more to say, he still wanted to give her a chance to breathe.

She leaned against him almost like a puddle of water, her cheeks were stained with a crimson blush, and her eyes were a little blurred.

Just one kiss, and the difference between them has changed.

The man calmed down, his voice was low and hoarse, he was reluctant to let go of her, he clenched his fists, restraining himself

"You rest, I'm going to the study."

He also thought about her leg injury.

So don't want to touch her.

Ning Yue paused, frowned slightly, the blush on her face faded, she looked up at him.

It's this time, and you're still sitting still?

He stood up and wanted to leave, but Ning Yue held his arm tightly, reluctantly, but looked at him with pitiful eyes.

Eyes shining bright and blurred light

"Do you really want to go?"

She seemed to be aggrieved, but she knelt up to be at his line of sight, put her arms around his shoulders, and kissed his ears softly, whispering

"Are you still leaving?"

He couldn't resist her being coquettish, let alone in such a way.

She said a word, a kiss, and the person who hooked him could not be higher or lower. Fu Yechuan's whole body was extremely stiff, and his dark eyes seemed to be on fire.

Finally, the moment she lightly bit his earlobe, the thread in her brain became tense and suddenly stopped.

The man's arm suddenly tightened around the slender waist in his arms, as if it would break if it was folded, and the two of them fit tightly together, intimately.

He continued the unfinished kiss just now, but this time because of the woman's initiative, he was a lot more presumptuous, roaming around her presumptuously, and presumptuously allowing her to light his body on fire.

Neither of them was polite, greedily greedy for each other's body.

Ning Yue still had the upper hand at the beginning, but gradually Fu Yechuan took the dominant position.

He tossed her over and over again, as if she wouldn't get tired, she was so tired that she couldn't lift her fingers, but he was still savoring his gift slowly.

In the pitch-black night sky, bright fireworks rose countless times. Before Ning Yue's eyes and in her mind, they bloomed to their heart's content, ups and downs.

Blurred and dreamy, tired but satisfied.

The bright moonlight fell on her white and tender skin, with red marks mottled.

She is very satisfied with the first real harmony in life in her life.

Just a little, over the top.