Both of them only had a meal after taking a shower
Maybe I haven't been with her well these days. Chen Muyang rubs her half-dry hair from time to time while eating, leans over to pick up the dishes in her bowl. Seeing her looking at her with a look of wanting to blame but helplessness, she feels very happy.
When he could finally stay in the air-conditioned room and hug her and kiss her, he didn't control the strength, so he pressed the back of her head and grabbed her lips and licked it.
Song Yiran is now sitting on his thighs with her legs in her side, and his soft and smooth legs are gently stroked by him.
His touch was like a feather brushing by, gently, close and distant
Chen Muyang was immersed in the kiss, and the desire that could not be vented recently suddenly had an outlet
Her tongue was pushed around in her mouth, but she couldn't react, and he sucked her tongue hard.
Her bare legs were touched and she had goose bumps. She could only curl up and lean into his arms.
After kissing her mouth, Chen Muyang couldn't help but kiss her neck and hit her sensitive neck with a hot breath, making her unable to help but shrink her shoulders.
Itchy... she said
While Chen Muyang used the tip of his nose to rub a piece of skin on her collarbone, the unique fragrance of her suddenly rushed into his nose and then penetrated into the hem of her clothes, pinching the small flesh on her belly.
Why does your body smell so fragrant with the same shower gel? His eyes are deep and his voice is deep
Song Yiran raised her neck and replied softly: How do I know... Maybe the structure of men and women is different.
He sniffed his head and sniffed it carefully, like an unsatisfied child, and continued to rub his nose against her.
As he rubbed, Song Yiran felt that her brain gradually became drowsy and swelling, and her body was very hot.
It's all his fault, she murmured in her heart
Chen Muyang suffered a sluggish last time, so this time he kept touching the skin between her belly and chest, intentionally trying to let her take off her mind.
At the same time, he paid attention to the expression on Song Yiran's face and the reaction of her body, and found that she seemed not so resistant today.
His mouth raised slightly, his hand came out of her clothes, and then he grabbed her hand tightly into his clothes
Before she could react, her palm touched a raised soybean-sized dot
Song Yiran was so scared that she wanted to stop, but she couldn't stand Chen Muyang's strength and was firmly placed by him.
Ranran, you touch me He said in her ear with a low smile, and a look of success appeared in her eyes
The boy's body was hard, and he grabbed her hands and touched her, but she hadn't touched a soft place to knead.
It's just that his body is a little hot, and his nipples seem to have become harder.
The breathing of the people around you is getting heavier and heavier, and the air is full of sparks of lust flashing
After almost touching, Chen Muyang let go of her hand and touched her clothes again
Reciting the favor, his hand slowly moved up without saying a word
Song Yiran twisted her body. You just grabbed my hand and touched it...
He quizzed: You are clearly happy to touch
Chen Muyang's hand was restlessly scratching her waist, and Song Yiran was itchy and kept twisting on his legs.
His bewitching voice sounded in her ears: Ranran, okay? Just a moment
You...Ah...Yeah, itchy! Stop scratching...
Chen Muyang stared at her increasingly red face with bright eyes and said with a smile: That's not a badass
Song Yiran's resistance became weaker and weaker. Chen Muyang waited for an opportunity to stop scratching. The hot palm suddenly covered her bra.
His hands trembled slightly. The anxiety of kissing her for the first time, the nervousness swept through him again.
She was wearing a thin girl's bra. He seemed to be able to cover her entire breasts with one hand through the lines of the bra. Her crazy heartbeat came from her palms.
Heartbeats seem to be fast, he smiled
Song Yiran was touched by her chest half-pushing and half-pushing. Seeing his smile, she couldn't help but mutter: This person is a slut
In fact, Chen Muyang just covered her hand on her chest, without any other moves, just the soft and tender skin in his palm made him distracted.
He outlined her whole body in his mind, and it seemed that there was an restless demon in his chest constantly hitting the cage of desire, trying to regain freedom
He clearly felt that his lower body was already hard, and his soft butt was rubbing against him, which made him even more painful.
He looked at her face intently, and Chen Muyang burst out laughing, and a teasing flashed through his eyes: Why do you look like you are facing a great enemy?
Song Yiran was stiff and did not dare to move, nor did she dare to undulate her chest, so she had to sit obediently on his lap and let his hands cover her chest.
Isn't the enemy just you a slut... She muttered in a low voice
Chen Muyang could hear it clearly, his eyes, which were originally stained with lust, suddenly became clear and sunny.
He calmed down for a while, took out his hand, and then smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth. You also said, when you were a child, you often missed the situation.
She stammered, she was still young at that time...I don't remember
Not big now
Song Yiran heard his voiceover and was busy arguing: What Ah, I am now, it is...b, the voice is getting smaller and smaller.
He lay on her shoulder and smiled, his eyes laughing in a crack, which was very good, with a joking voice in his words.
Humph Song Yiran shook her legs back and forth, her tone was full of coquettishness
The air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles, surrounding the two people
***
Shortly after Song Yiran fell asleep, she heard the sound of the glass window being smashed in a daze. She woke up slowly. She was stunned for a few seconds before she found it was raining outside.
Turning around and trying to continue falling asleep, failed
The sound of rain is like the sound of gongs and drums with chaotic rhythms, constantly beating the windows
She sighed in dismay, and woke up by the sound of the rain and began to scold God in her heart: During the military training a few days ago, the sun was so fierce every day that it was almost roasting people, but it rained not long after I got home. You stinky old man, are you playing with us!
Listening to Chen Muyang's steady breathing from bed, she began to envy him again
What a great Ah, I wasn't woken up, Song Yiran muttered
After staring at the ceiling for a while, Song Yiran always felt that she had forgotten something, as if it was related to the window.
She sat up
Is the window in my father's room closed?
At this time, she suddenly felt that Song Kang's father seemed to be dispensable. She didn't know if her father had been back during the military training period.
It seems like there is no
She couldn't remember whether she had closed the windows for him before going to military training.
Forget it, go and have a look
Song Yiran climbed down the ladder cabinet with her feet gently, and her feet fluttered in the dark for a long time before she successfully found two slippers.
She quietly took the door, leaving only a crack, and then turned on the lights in the living room.
When she walked into her dad's room, the sound of rain became clearer
Slap, press the switch, and the room suddenly became bright
She squinted her eyes and looked closely. Sure enough, the window was not completely closed, and there was a slit open. There was a small pool of rain on the windowsill.
After quickly closing the window, Song Yiran took several tissues to wipe the rainwater clean.
The raindrops as big as beans hit the window without direction, and the rain hit the air conditioner's external unit was so creepy now, just like a gangster smashing the door fiercely.
Song Yiran looked around. The originally full wardrobe now has a few layers of clothes piled up. Those are my father's, and most of them are dark colors.
The outer frame of the TV seems to have a layer of dust. When you blow it gently, you can't help but cough.
Apart from the sound of rain, everything around her was silent for no reason.
She didn't call her on his own initiative, so she didn't have the courage to call her. She hasn't stayed together for so many years, and there was no communication between the mother and daughter, and their relationship faded.
And dad too
So Ah, there will be alienation and barriers between real blood relatives.
Sure enough, the night is a period of emotional outbreak.
After returning to the room, Song Yiran sat by his bed by chance, quietly watching him sleeping soundly in the darkness.
Chen Muyang slept a little deeper, and even had a slight snoring sound in his breath, his hands were wide open, like a hug.
I don't know how long it took, but Song Yiran seemed to have made up her mind. She threw off her slippers and tiptoed to his bed, laying onto an empty place inside his bed.
Chen Muyang felt that there was a layer of heat around him. He heard the quilt rubbing sound in his sleep. When he was sleeping, he suddenly realized that there was one more person around him.
After smelling the familiar fragrance, he stood up halfway, Ranran?
Then a soft body rushed into his arms
What's wrong? He asked softly
Song Yiran put it on his chest and said vaguely: It's nothing raining, I can't sleep
Chen Muyang covered her with a thin blanket, letting her bury her in her arms, and her burning breath hit his chest, which made him unable to sleep.
Song Yiran subconsciously moved a little into his arms, rubbing gently with her curled up like a baby in the mother's womb, which was lovely.
He patted her on the back gently
Song Yiran, who was nestled in his arms, felt that his strong and powerful chest seemed to block the sound of rain, and he felt much more at ease in his warm arms. Finally, he slowly fell asleep with his pat.
He noticed that the person in his arms was breathing more smoothly, and he looked down and fell asleep without any warning.
Chen Muyang gently kissed her head, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly
Ah, suddenly took the initiative
He held up a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his index finger, and then gently rubbed the smooth strand of hair with his chin and let it go, the strand of hair would curl into a little curve.
Chen Muyang began to fantasize what would she look like if she made her long wavy hair? It should look good too.
Holding the soft and fragrant lover in my arms, the legs of the two were touching each other naked, and a heat seemed to be slowly flowing from her legs to her body, but the blood flowed unobediently all the way to the middle of her legs.
Alas, he was so hard that he rubbed his face helplessly
Chen Muyang tried to divert his attention, and he silently began to count the sheep in his heart: one sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep...
It took a while to calm down my random thoughts, and finally, with the sound of her breathing, I slowly fell asleep.
He dreamed that two people were walking forward step by step on the vast white and boundless field
But there was an apple tree quietly growing in the middle of the snow-white field. There was only one eye-catching tree. The bright red apple was hanging quietly, waiting for people to pick it up.
When they walked under the tree, the blood-red apple suddenly fell down, and rolled to the feet of the two of them, they grabbed the huge red apple at the same time.
But the apple suddenly exploded, leaving only dazzling white lights, which made them unable to open their eyes
Chen Muyang woke up and found that the room had become brighter
Take a look at the clock, at 8:00
The person in his arms is not awake yet, he breathes for a long time
Have a sleep for a while
So he closed his eyes again and hugged him tightly
Maybe I haven't been with her well these days. Chen Muyang rubs her half-dry hair from time to time while eating, leans over to pick up the dishes in her bowl. Seeing her looking at her with a look of wanting to blame but helplessness, she feels very happy.
When he could finally stay in the air-conditioned room and hug her and kiss her, he didn't control the strength, so he pressed the back of her head and grabbed her lips and licked it.
Song Yiran is now sitting on his thighs with her legs in her side, and his soft and smooth legs are gently stroked by him.
His touch was like a feather brushing by, gently, close and distant
Chen Muyang was immersed in the kiss, and the desire that could not be vented recently suddenly had an outlet
Her tongue was pushed around in her mouth, but she couldn't react, and he sucked her tongue hard.
Her bare legs were touched and she had goose bumps. She could only curl up and lean into his arms.
After kissing her mouth, Chen Muyang couldn't help but kiss her neck and hit her sensitive neck with a hot breath, making her unable to help but shrink her shoulders.
Itchy... she said
While Chen Muyang used the tip of his nose to rub a piece of skin on her collarbone, the unique fragrance of her suddenly rushed into his nose and then penetrated into the hem of her clothes, pinching the small flesh on her belly.
Why does your body smell so fragrant with the same shower gel? His eyes are deep and his voice is deep
Song Yiran raised her neck and replied softly: How do I know... Maybe the structure of men and women is different.
He sniffed his head and sniffed it carefully, like an unsatisfied child, and continued to rub his nose against her.
As he rubbed, Song Yiran felt that her brain gradually became drowsy and swelling, and her body was very hot.
It's all his fault, she murmured in her heart
Chen Muyang suffered a sluggish last time, so this time he kept touching the skin between her belly and chest, intentionally trying to let her take off her mind.
At the same time, he paid attention to the expression on Song Yiran's face and the reaction of her body, and found that she seemed not so resistant today.
His mouth raised slightly, his hand came out of her clothes, and then he grabbed her hand tightly into his clothes
Before she could react, her palm touched a raised soybean-sized dot
Song Yiran was so scared that she wanted to stop, but she couldn't stand Chen Muyang's strength and was firmly placed by him.
Ranran, you touch me He said in her ear with a low smile, and a look of success appeared in her eyes
The boy's body was hard, and he grabbed her hands and touched her, but she hadn't touched a soft place to knead.
It's just that his body is a little hot, and his nipples seem to have become harder.
The breathing of the people around you is getting heavier and heavier, and the air is full of sparks of lust flashing
After almost touching, Chen Muyang let go of her hand and touched her clothes again
Reciting the favor, his hand slowly moved up without saying a word
Song Yiran twisted her body. You just grabbed my hand and touched it...
He quizzed: You are clearly happy to touch
Chen Muyang's hand was restlessly scratching her waist, and Song Yiran was itchy and kept twisting on his legs.
His bewitching voice sounded in her ears: Ranran, okay? Just a moment
You...Ah...Yeah, itchy! Stop scratching...
Chen Muyang stared at her increasingly red face with bright eyes and said with a smile: That's not a badass
Song Yiran's resistance became weaker and weaker. Chen Muyang waited for an opportunity to stop scratching. The hot palm suddenly covered her bra.
His hands trembled slightly. The anxiety of kissing her for the first time, the nervousness swept through him again.
She was wearing a thin girl's bra. He seemed to be able to cover her entire breasts with one hand through the lines of the bra. Her crazy heartbeat came from her palms.
Heartbeats seem to be fast, he smiled
Song Yiran was touched by her chest half-pushing and half-pushing. Seeing his smile, she couldn't help but mutter: This person is a slut
In fact, Chen Muyang just covered her hand on her chest, without any other moves, just the soft and tender skin in his palm made him distracted.
He outlined her whole body in his mind, and it seemed that there was an restless demon in his chest constantly hitting the cage of desire, trying to regain freedom
He clearly felt that his lower body was already hard, and his soft butt was rubbing against him, which made him even more painful.
He looked at her face intently, and Chen Muyang burst out laughing, and a teasing flashed through his eyes: Why do you look like you are facing a great enemy?
Song Yiran was stiff and did not dare to move, nor did she dare to undulate her chest, so she had to sit obediently on his lap and let his hands cover her chest.
Isn't the enemy just you a slut... She muttered in a low voice
Chen Muyang could hear it clearly, his eyes, which were originally stained with lust, suddenly became clear and sunny.
He calmed down for a while, took out his hand, and then smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth. You also said, when you were a child, you often missed the situation.
She stammered, she was still young at that time...I don't remember
Not big now
Song Yiran heard his voiceover and was busy arguing: What Ah, I am now, it is...b, the voice is getting smaller and smaller.
He lay on her shoulder and smiled, his eyes laughing in a crack, which was very good, with a joking voice in his words.
Humph Song Yiran shook her legs back and forth, her tone was full of coquettishness
The air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles, surrounding the two people
***
Shortly after Song Yiran fell asleep, she heard the sound of the glass window being smashed in a daze. She woke up slowly. She was stunned for a few seconds before she found it was raining outside.
Turning around and trying to continue falling asleep, failed
The sound of rain is like the sound of gongs and drums with chaotic rhythms, constantly beating the windows
She sighed in dismay, and woke up by the sound of the rain and began to scold God in her heart: During the military training a few days ago, the sun was so fierce every day that it was almost roasting people, but it rained not long after I got home. You stinky old man, are you playing with us!
Listening to Chen Muyang's steady breathing from bed, she began to envy him again
What a great Ah, I wasn't woken up, Song Yiran muttered
After staring at the ceiling for a while, Song Yiran always felt that she had forgotten something, as if it was related to the window.
She sat up
Is the window in my father's room closed?
At this time, she suddenly felt that Song Kang's father seemed to be dispensable. She didn't know if her father had been back during the military training period.
It seems like there is no
She couldn't remember whether she had closed the windows for him before going to military training.
Forget it, go and have a look
Song Yiran climbed down the ladder cabinet with her feet gently, and her feet fluttered in the dark for a long time before she successfully found two slippers.
She quietly took the door, leaving only a crack, and then turned on the lights in the living room.
When she walked into her dad's room, the sound of rain became clearer
Slap, press the switch, and the room suddenly became bright
She squinted her eyes and looked closely. Sure enough, the window was not completely closed, and there was a slit open. There was a small pool of rain on the windowsill.
After quickly closing the window, Song Yiran took several tissues to wipe the rainwater clean.
The raindrops as big as beans hit the window without direction, and the rain hit the air conditioner's external unit was so creepy now, just like a gangster smashing the door fiercely.
Song Yiran looked around. The originally full wardrobe now has a few layers of clothes piled up. Those are my father's, and most of them are dark colors.
The outer frame of the TV seems to have a layer of dust. When you blow it gently, you can't help but cough.
Apart from the sound of rain, everything around her was silent for no reason.
She didn't call her on his own initiative, so she didn't have the courage to call her. She hasn't stayed together for so many years, and there was no communication between the mother and daughter, and their relationship faded.
And dad too
So Ah, there will be alienation and barriers between real blood relatives.
Sure enough, the night is a period of emotional outbreak.
After returning to the room, Song Yiran sat by his bed by chance, quietly watching him sleeping soundly in the darkness.
Chen Muyang slept a little deeper, and even had a slight snoring sound in his breath, his hands were wide open, like a hug.
I don't know how long it took, but Song Yiran seemed to have made up her mind. She threw off her slippers and tiptoed to his bed, laying onto an empty place inside his bed.
Chen Muyang felt that there was a layer of heat around him. He heard the quilt rubbing sound in his sleep. When he was sleeping, he suddenly realized that there was one more person around him.
After smelling the familiar fragrance, he stood up halfway, Ranran?
Then a soft body rushed into his arms
What's wrong? He asked softly
Song Yiran put it on his chest and said vaguely: It's nothing raining, I can't sleep
Chen Muyang covered her with a thin blanket, letting her bury her in her arms, and her burning breath hit his chest, which made him unable to sleep.
Song Yiran subconsciously moved a little into his arms, rubbing gently with her curled up like a baby in the mother's womb, which was lovely.
He patted her on the back gently
Song Yiran, who was nestled in his arms, felt that his strong and powerful chest seemed to block the sound of rain, and he felt much more at ease in his warm arms. Finally, he slowly fell asleep with his pat.
He noticed that the person in his arms was breathing more smoothly, and he looked down and fell asleep without any warning.
Chen Muyang gently kissed her head, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly
Ah, suddenly took the initiative
He held up a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his index finger, and then gently rubbed the smooth strand of hair with his chin and let it go, the strand of hair would curl into a little curve.
Chen Muyang began to fantasize what would she look like if she made her long wavy hair? It should look good too.
Holding the soft and fragrant lover in my arms, the legs of the two were touching each other naked, and a heat seemed to be slowly flowing from her legs to her body, but the blood flowed unobediently all the way to the middle of her legs.
Alas, he was so hard that he rubbed his face helplessly
Chen Muyang tried to divert his attention, and he silently began to count the sheep in his heart: one sheep, two sheep, three sheep, four sheep...
It took a while to calm down my random thoughts, and finally, with the sound of her breathing, I slowly fell asleep.
He dreamed that two people were walking forward step by step on the vast white and boundless field
But there was an apple tree quietly growing in the middle of the snow-white field. There was only one eye-catching tree. The bright red apple was hanging quietly, waiting for people to pick it up.
When they walked under the tree, the blood-red apple suddenly fell down, and rolled to the feet of the two of them, they grabbed the huge red apple at the same time.
But the apple suddenly exploded, leaving only dazzling white lights, which made them unable to open their eyes
Chen Muyang woke up and found that the room had become brighter
Take a look at the clock, at 8:00
The person in his arms is not awake yet, he breathes for a long time
Have a sleep for a while
So he closed his eyes again and hugged him tightly
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