Chen Muyang and Song Yiran's final exam results improved a little compared to last time, and the head teacher didn't say anything to them.
Although it's winter vacation, they still have to be busy moving.
Song Kang had decided to move in mid-February. Therefore, in addition to doing winter vacation homework and talking about love, they began to organize their own things, throw away anything they didn't want, or found a person who collected waste and asked him to collect it.
When organizing things, long-lasting memories are often called
When she turned to the puzzle of several layers of gray under the bed, she opened it and saw that the pattern of some inferior puzzle had faded and had a heavy musty smell.
When I was a child, I played puzzles and played chess with him. How could I think that I am now intimate lovers.
She put it in her palm and thought about it. Thinking about it, this thing was useless, so she just threw it away.
After sorting it out for a while, she also found the homework book of the elementary school before. The handwriting at that time was far less neat and graceful than the current ones, crooked and childish.
The mother's parents' signature is still left at the corner, with two big words: Pan Hui
She read it casually and threw it away
Chen Muyang had much less things than her, almost only the clothes and bags in the wardrobe, books on the bookshelf, shoes in the shoe cabinet, and some small things
What Chen Muyang really has to worry about is another thing. He doesn't know what birthday gift he will give her this year
To be honest, he only has pocket money, the only source of income. Although he doesn't have much to spend, he saves some, but what gift to choose is the most troublesome thing.
Song Yiran would not know where, but seeing his frowning look, she would secretly laugh in her heart
See what he will buy for her
Chen Muyang thought about it, but finally gave up. Or choose something he liked and gave it to her.
So, the day before her birthday, Chen Muyang bought two suspenders and gave them to her, one black lace and one white lace
Song Yiran didn't expect that he would give this, but she didn't feel disappointed, but she was a little more surprised.
Where did you buy it? She placed it in front of her to see if the size fits.
Chen Muyang said: Shopping mall
You bought it alone at the underwear store? You, a man, dared to walk in... Song Yiran smiled, and how do you know if I'm suitable for Ah when I wear it?
He touched his nose and said: What's there to be afraid of? This is a single size, you must be able to wear it.
Why so short?
Short is a little short, but it looks good Ah he hurriedly said
Song Yiran saw his anxious look in a blink of an eye and smiled: It's pretty good, I can't wear it anyway.
Chen Muyang was anxious: No, you can wear it for me
She was stunned and suddenly realized: You are pretending to be private!
Are you using this idiom correctly?
Song Yiran flattened her mouth, she can't make any mistakes
She found the sign hanging inside and reached out: Where is the scissors? I cut the label
Chen Muyang opened his first drawer and bent over for a while. Song Yiran accidentally caught a piece of brown debris in his drawer and asked casually: What's this thing?
Looks like a flower that has been withered for a long time
Dendrobium orchid
Song Yiran confused: What? I haven't heard of it
I have never heard of it, I have always seen it as a wedding wine, purple flowers often placed on the dish
Chen Muyang said calmly, after finding the scissors, he took the suspender shirt and cut the label for her, and muttered: You probably don't remember it.
Song Yiran filtered the memories of the past in her mind for a while, and the words "welcome" echoed in her ears, and the familiar scenes quickly emerged.
Isn't it just the wedding banquet that my parents had a big argument before going there? It seemed that he hadn't been here for long at that time.
Didn't she just take this thing from the dish on the table to play with? He's still keeping it
Why did you put this thing in the drawer? She asked
Chen Muyang stared at her, and Song Yiran blinked in confusion
He couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: I kept what you gave me, and I was still thrown on my lap during the wedding banquet, as if...
He glanced at her meaningfully, leaned over and leaned closer to her ears, as if he was courting me
Song Yiran's heart suddenly slapped, and her face turned red
When Chen Muyang puts back the scissors, he lowered his head, pinched her chin and forced her to look up and kiss him. He leaned into his tongue and touched her tongue tip, sucking hard.
When Chen Muyang let her go and took her tongue back, there were silver silks between the two people's tongues, Song Yiran was so weak that she was half sitting on the desk and gasping for breath.
Chen Muyang bit her mouth lightly to show punishment. When he continued to sort out things, he said leisurely: Let it go here, it's dry, it won't move it anyway
After saying that, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at her. For some reason, Song Yiran seemed to have a warm current slid across her heart, almost overflowing from her chest. She unknowingly wanted to be closer to him and get closer to him...
During this period, Song Yiran felt that she seemed to be easily aroused by him. Sometimes she felt that her lower abdomen was empty, and she inexplicably wanted to do it with him.
Thinking of this, Chen Muyang's movements pulled her back to her thoughts
She turned her hair away and stroked her hair
Forget it today, my dad will probably go home after nine o'clock later
Song Yiran clenched the two suspenders in her hand, thinking, I have to find a father to be away, the weather is clear, and I will wash the clothes when the clothes are drying quickly.
***
I was naturally excited when I first moved into a new home. The place has become bigger and many of the furniture and appliances in my home are new, which makes people happy to watch.
However, for Song Yiran, the disadvantages of being one person and one room immediately emerged
Before they slept on the upper and lower bunks, Chen Muyang would often hold her bed railing and kiss her cheek before going to bed, and then lie back to sleep.
Sometimes, Song Kang is not at home, Song Yiran will get into his bed, buried in his thick arms to keep warm from him, overlapping his legs, and then fall asleep without any warning.
Although she was not in the same room, when Song Kang was not at home, she often took the initiative to go to his room to see what he was doing
The two of them hugged, kissed, and made a fuss, and the lust burned like dry fire
Song Yiran sat on him, her fair legs tightly wrapped around his waist, pajamas were thrown to the ground, and her underwear was removed to the bend of her legs
Chen Muyang hugged her in his arms, pressing her soft pussy upwards, and thrusting her so hard that she was sobbing.
Through the condom, the tightly twisted hole flesh consciously bit his rod, wrapping him up to sigh and growl comfortably
Song Yiran held his neck, her little face was blushed and buried on his shoulders, endured the heavier and heavier impact.
Sitting on him and being fucked by him, Song Yiran could clearly see her penis soaked by her pussy water under her belly, and her pubic hair was also wet.
She couldn't believe that the water flowing at the place where the two people mingled the vagina. When he pounded the flower hole hard, the sticky water sound was extremely clear, and her stomach tightened when he heard it.
The tightened belly prints out the outline of his penis. When he pushes in, a piece of his stomach will protrude when he pulls out.
Are you happy to watch?
Chen Muyang asked in her ears with heat, and while her pussy was contracting, she pushed her violently for several times, but she didn't know that it had crushed the piece of pussy flesh. Song Yiran suddenly clenched his shoulders, trembling and trembling.
Hiss...well... my sister is so tight Ah He licked her earlobe and said
Song Yiran bit her lips tightly, trying not to let her moans leak out of her mouth
Seeing her suppressing her appearance, Chen Muyang stared at her meaningfully for a long time, and suddenly pressed the back of her head to kiss her warmly. With her ummy moans, she gradually became tempted to ejaculate.
While letting go of her lips, Chen Muyang took the opportunity to penetrate deeper, and the glans reached the mouth of the uterus. Song Yiran was trembling and screaming in a lewd voice. The thin tail sound was lengthened, and Chen Muyang's sexual desire was rising.
He rubbed her buttocks and smiled evilly: Ranran, I have already figured out what birthday gift I want
Her eyes were full of doubt, which was covered in misty water.
I want you, wearing the suspender I bought for you, tied with a pair of ponytails, and danced your last dance in front of me.
I... um wavy I can't do it Ah... I've forgotten to move, Ah... Woooo, don't poke there, don't do it on the left... She felt her lower abdomen getting sore and swelling, and every time his genitals grind somewhere, her body was so soft that it was sore and soft that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was so soft that it was sore every time his genitals grinded somewhere
Chen Muyang just pounded to the left, I just wanted this, I don't want anything else
Why are you like this?... My birthday, I didn't say what I want... Song Yiran was interrupted and spoke intermittently, her expression was distracted.
You can tell me what you want, but if you didn't say it doesn't mean I can't tell you what I want on my birthday
Song Yiran was confused by his words and could only cry and accused: You will be fooling me, what are you talking about... Well, Ah Wave Waves slow down...
Chen Muyang quickly straightened his waist and thrust, and went in and out of her body toughly. In the end, she couldn't stand it and climbed onto his shoulders, tensing up his body and shivering again.
He sensitively noticed that a wave of water was poured on his glans, and his cock seemed to be sucked tightly by hundreds of small mouths, and he knew that she had an orgasm.
Seeing her flushed face and neck after she had ejaculated, saliva flowing from her mouth that she couldn't swallow, her eyes were misty, as if she knew nothing, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the saliva at the corner of her mouth, leaving a row of wet water marks on her neck
Finally, with the vaginal fluid she sprayed out, Chen Muyang continued to fuck her deeply for a while, and finally pressed her shoulder tightly and ejaculated a thick bubble of semen in the low roar of satisfaction.
Song Yiran was picked up by him suddenly. When his cock was pulled out, her pussy refused to let go and tightened her body tightly.
He put her on the desk and quickly threw the condom into the trash can
Turning around, she saw that although Song Yiran was sitting obediently, she looked like she was unsteady and limp.
There was a small puddle between the slightly dispersed legs. The little pussy, which was fucked slightly red, was shrinking and shrinking as the girl breathed
Song Yiran held her hands on the table. When she glanced at his bright eyes, she gently put her legs together, stepped down on the chair and stepped on the floor. She almost fell down with her legs so weak. Fortunately, Chen Muyang supported her.
After each put on his pants, Song Yiran sat on the edge of the bed and gasped. After a while, she heard the sound of drawing paper.
He looked up and saw him wiping the water on the table
Chen Muyang smiled in a hoarse voice: You, so many, you are talking and trying to hand the tissue in front of her.
She frowned and turned to the beginning, her little face was blushing, what are you doing...
Chen Muyang threw away the tissue, sat next to her, covered her body and kissed her Shuishui's lips. The gift was booked, don't forget
She hummed: No counting
Chen Muyang rolled up his sleeves and was about to bully him, and then Song Yiran begged for mercy and said: I know, I know, I remember it.
Then it's easy to do homework
Although it's winter vacation, they still have to be busy moving.
Song Kang had decided to move in mid-February. Therefore, in addition to doing winter vacation homework and talking about love, they began to organize their own things, throw away anything they didn't want, or found a person who collected waste and asked him to collect it.
When organizing things, long-lasting memories are often called
When she turned to the puzzle of several layers of gray under the bed, she opened it and saw that the pattern of some inferior puzzle had faded and had a heavy musty smell.
When I was a child, I played puzzles and played chess with him. How could I think that I am now intimate lovers.
She put it in her palm and thought about it. Thinking about it, this thing was useless, so she just threw it away.
After sorting it out for a while, she also found the homework book of the elementary school before. The handwriting at that time was far less neat and graceful than the current ones, crooked and childish.
The mother's parents' signature is still left at the corner, with two big words: Pan Hui
She read it casually and threw it away
Chen Muyang had much less things than her, almost only the clothes and bags in the wardrobe, books on the bookshelf, shoes in the shoe cabinet, and some small things
What Chen Muyang really has to worry about is another thing. He doesn't know what birthday gift he will give her this year
To be honest, he only has pocket money, the only source of income. Although he doesn't have much to spend, he saves some, but what gift to choose is the most troublesome thing.
Song Yiran would not know where, but seeing his frowning look, she would secretly laugh in her heart
See what he will buy for her
Chen Muyang thought about it, but finally gave up. Or choose something he liked and gave it to her.
So, the day before her birthday, Chen Muyang bought two suspenders and gave them to her, one black lace and one white lace
Song Yiran didn't expect that he would give this, but she didn't feel disappointed, but she was a little more surprised.
Where did you buy it? She placed it in front of her to see if the size fits.
Chen Muyang said: Shopping mall
You bought it alone at the underwear store? You, a man, dared to walk in... Song Yiran smiled, and how do you know if I'm suitable for Ah when I wear it?
He touched his nose and said: What's there to be afraid of? This is a single size, you must be able to wear it.
Why so short?
Short is a little short, but it looks good Ah he hurriedly said
Song Yiran saw his anxious look in a blink of an eye and smiled: It's pretty good, I can't wear it anyway.
Chen Muyang was anxious: No, you can wear it for me
She was stunned and suddenly realized: You are pretending to be private!
Are you using this idiom correctly?
Song Yiran flattened her mouth, she can't make any mistakes
She found the sign hanging inside and reached out: Where is the scissors? I cut the label
Chen Muyang opened his first drawer and bent over for a while. Song Yiran accidentally caught a piece of brown debris in his drawer and asked casually: What's this thing?
Looks like a flower that has been withered for a long time
Dendrobium orchid
Song Yiran confused: What? I haven't heard of it
I have never heard of it, I have always seen it as a wedding wine, purple flowers often placed on the dish
Chen Muyang said calmly, after finding the scissors, he took the suspender shirt and cut the label for her, and muttered: You probably don't remember it.
Song Yiran filtered the memories of the past in her mind for a while, and the words "welcome" echoed in her ears, and the familiar scenes quickly emerged.
Isn't it just the wedding banquet that my parents had a big argument before going there? It seemed that he hadn't been here for long at that time.
Didn't she just take this thing from the dish on the table to play with? He's still keeping it
Why did you put this thing in the drawer? She asked
Chen Muyang stared at her, and Song Yiran blinked in confusion
He couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: I kept what you gave me, and I was still thrown on my lap during the wedding banquet, as if...
He glanced at her meaningfully, leaned over and leaned closer to her ears, as if he was courting me
Song Yiran's heart suddenly slapped, and her face turned red
When Chen Muyang puts back the scissors, he lowered his head, pinched her chin and forced her to look up and kiss him. He leaned into his tongue and touched her tongue tip, sucking hard.
When Chen Muyang let her go and took her tongue back, there were silver silks between the two people's tongues, Song Yiran was so weak that she was half sitting on the desk and gasping for breath.
Chen Muyang bit her mouth lightly to show punishment. When he continued to sort out things, he said leisurely: Let it go here, it's dry, it won't move it anyway
After saying that, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled at her. For some reason, Song Yiran seemed to have a warm current slid across her heart, almost overflowing from her chest. She unknowingly wanted to be closer to him and get closer to him...
During this period, Song Yiran felt that she seemed to be easily aroused by him. Sometimes she felt that her lower abdomen was empty, and she inexplicably wanted to do it with him.
Thinking of this, Chen Muyang's movements pulled her back to her thoughts
She turned her hair away and stroked her hair
Forget it today, my dad will probably go home after nine o'clock later
Song Yiran clenched the two suspenders in her hand, thinking, I have to find a father to be away, the weather is clear, and I will wash the clothes when the clothes are drying quickly.
***
I was naturally excited when I first moved into a new home. The place has become bigger and many of the furniture and appliances in my home are new, which makes people happy to watch.
However, for Song Yiran, the disadvantages of being one person and one room immediately emerged
Before they slept on the upper and lower bunks, Chen Muyang would often hold her bed railing and kiss her cheek before going to bed, and then lie back to sleep.
Sometimes, Song Kang is not at home, Song Yiran will get into his bed, buried in his thick arms to keep warm from him, overlapping his legs, and then fall asleep without any warning.
Although she was not in the same room, when Song Kang was not at home, she often took the initiative to go to his room to see what he was doing
The two of them hugged, kissed, and made a fuss, and the lust burned like dry fire
Song Yiran sat on him, her fair legs tightly wrapped around his waist, pajamas were thrown to the ground, and her underwear was removed to the bend of her legs
Chen Muyang hugged her in his arms, pressing her soft pussy upwards, and thrusting her so hard that she was sobbing.
Through the condom, the tightly twisted hole flesh consciously bit his rod, wrapping him up to sigh and growl comfortably
Song Yiran held his neck, her little face was blushed and buried on his shoulders, endured the heavier and heavier impact.
Sitting on him and being fucked by him, Song Yiran could clearly see her penis soaked by her pussy water under her belly, and her pubic hair was also wet.
She couldn't believe that the water flowing at the place where the two people mingled the vagina. When he pounded the flower hole hard, the sticky water sound was extremely clear, and her stomach tightened when he heard it.
The tightened belly prints out the outline of his penis. When he pushes in, a piece of his stomach will protrude when he pulls out.
Are you happy to watch?
Chen Muyang asked in her ears with heat, and while her pussy was contracting, she pushed her violently for several times, but she didn't know that it had crushed the piece of pussy flesh. Song Yiran suddenly clenched his shoulders, trembling and trembling.
Hiss...well... my sister is so tight Ah He licked her earlobe and said
Song Yiran bit her lips tightly, trying not to let her moans leak out of her mouth
Seeing her suppressing her appearance, Chen Muyang stared at her meaningfully for a long time, and suddenly pressed the back of her head to kiss her warmly. With her ummy moans, she gradually became tempted to ejaculate.
While letting go of her lips, Chen Muyang took the opportunity to penetrate deeper, and the glans reached the mouth of the uterus. Song Yiran was trembling and screaming in a lewd voice. The thin tail sound was lengthened, and Chen Muyang's sexual desire was rising.
He rubbed her buttocks and smiled evilly: Ranran, I have already figured out what birthday gift I want
Her eyes were full of doubt, which was covered in misty water.
I want you, wearing the suspender I bought for you, tied with a pair of ponytails, and danced your last dance in front of me.
I... um wavy I can't do it Ah... I've forgotten to move, Ah... Woooo, don't poke there, don't do it on the left... She felt her lower abdomen getting sore and swelling, and every time his genitals grind somewhere, her body was so soft that it was sore and soft that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was sore that it was so soft that it was sore every time his genitals grinded somewhere
Chen Muyang just pounded to the left, I just wanted this, I don't want anything else
Why are you like this?... My birthday, I didn't say what I want... Song Yiran was interrupted and spoke intermittently, her expression was distracted.
You can tell me what you want, but if you didn't say it doesn't mean I can't tell you what I want on my birthday
Song Yiran was confused by his words and could only cry and accused: You will be fooling me, what are you talking about... Well, Ah Wave Waves slow down...
Chen Muyang quickly straightened his waist and thrust, and went in and out of her body toughly. In the end, she couldn't stand it and climbed onto his shoulders, tensing up his body and shivering again.
He sensitively noticed that a wave of water was poured on his glans, and his cock seemed to be sucked tightly by hundreds of small mouths, and he knew that she had an orgasm.
Seeing her flushed face and neck after she had ejaculated, saliva flowing from her mouth that she couldn't swallow, her eyes were misty, as if she knew nothing, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the saliva at the corner of her mouth, leaving a row of wet water marks on her neck
Finally, with the vaginal fluid she sprayed out, Chen Muyang continued to fuck her deeply for a while, and finally pressed her shoulder tightly and ejaculated a thick bubble of semen in the low roar of satisfaction.
Song Yiran was picked up by him suddenly. When his cock was pulled out, her pussy refused to let go and tightened her body tightly.
He put her on the desk and quickly threw the condom into the trash can
Turning around, she saw that although Song Yiran was sitting obediently, she looked like she was unsteady and limp.
There was a small puddle between the slightly dispersed legs. The little pussy, which was fucked slightly red, was shrinking and shrinking as the girl breathed
Song Yiran held her hands on the table. When she glanced at his bright eyes, she gently put her legs together, stepped down on the chair and stepped on the floor. She almost fell down with her legs so weak. Fortunately, Chen Muyang supported her.
After each put on his pants, Song Yiran sat on the edge of the bed and gasped. After a while, she heard the sound of drawing paper.
He looked up and saw him wiping the water on the table
Chen Muyang smiled in a hoarse voice: You, so many, you are talking and trying to hand the tissue in front of her.
She frowned and turned to the beginning, her little face was blushing, what are you doing...
Chen Muyang threw away the tissue, sat next to her, covered her body and kissed her Shuishui's lips. The gift was booked, don't forget
She hummed: No counting
Chen Muyang rolled up his sleeves and was about to bully him, and then Song Yiran begged for mercy and said: I know, I know, I remember it.
Then it's easy to do homework
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