When doing homework at night, Chen Muyang was a little absent-minded, on the surface, he looked like he was holding a pen and holding his head to concentrate on his mind, but in fact he had already been wandering around a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Song Yiran didn't know what he was thinking. She thoughtfully inserted her headphones and quickly finished her unnecessary homework.
Chen Muyang probably felt uneasy, so he threw away his pen, packed the table, and brushed his teeth.
Alas? It's not even ten o'clock yet, so early today? Song Yiran asked
Go to bed early, it's not too late to write tomorrow
After brushing his teeth, Chen Muyang lay on the bed, waiting for Song Yiran to come back, climbing to his side, but she knew that Song Yiran was going to sleep by herself today
He quickly got up as she stepped onto the ladder cabinet, picked her up horizontally, and carried her to his bed in her scream. Why didn't he sleep with me today?
Seeing that you are restless today, what if you disturb your sleep?
Chen Muyang was stunned and smiled helplessly
Anyway, you don't know what I'm restless
No, he said softly
Song Yiran then lay down with peace of mind
The weather was already slightly cooler at the end of September, not to mention how much sadness this heavy rainy typhoon has brought to the city
She leaned against the wall and buried in his arms. The two of them were covered with thin quilts. With Chen Muyang's body temperature, she felt like she was surrounded by a stove.
Outside the window was a roaring wind and rain. In the dark room, two young men and girls with skin on their faces were lying on a small bed.
Song Yiran originally wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible, but the roaring wind was like a ferocious beast. Bang bang hit the window, and it may not be the time when the biological clock fell asleep, so she couldn't sleep a little.
The head was against his chest, and Song Yiran could feel his even breathing, but it was a little different, as if it was mixed with the chaotic heartbeat.
His breath sprayed on her hair, and then went down her hair, reaching her ears that were burning and itchy.
Song Yiran looked up quietly, originally trying to see if he had fallen asleep, but who knew that those eyes were brightly opened and clusters of fire were projecting in the darkness.
It’s not that she has never seen his eyes like this, but today those eyes seem to be darker and unsightly.
You're not asleep yet?
Chen Muyang stared at her face in the darkness and shook her head, no
He reached out to rub her face, and there was a piece of soft and tender skin under his fingertips.
Song Yiran moved up a little, leaned closer to his face, imitated his pinch of her face, reached out and pinched his face, and finally said disappointedly: There is no soft flesh to pinch, what are you thinking about?
Thinking about...eating
Are you hungry? What do you eat in the middle of the night?
Why can't you eat it at night?
Will be fat
It depends on what to eat
Before Song Yiran could react, Chen Muyang kissed him in a fierce kiss. Song Yiran climbed onto his shoulders, with hot and hot skin under his hands.
Their tongues were pressing against each other, and the heat between their breaths was intertwined. Chen Muyang, who was originally half-sided, unknowingly changed to the position of pressing Song Yiran under him.
She slowly noticed the weight of her body in a daze, and never thought that he would press it up.
He's so hot...
When Song Yiran was short of breath, she had only one thought: push him away and breathe quickly
So she gently tapped Chen Muyang on the shoulder, and Chen Muyang came to his senses from her lips and teeth, briefly letting her lips, which were brightly red and brightly kissed by him, but she continued to kiss her neck unyieldingly.
Mu Yang... His neck was itchy with his nose rubbing, and he stuck out his tongue to lick her neck
The situation was moving in a strange direction. She obviously felt something hard on her lower abdomen was being pushed today...
Suddenly, Song Yiran's earlobe was directly held by Chen Muyang, and the scorching breath blew to the back of her ear. Song Yiran's lower abdomen tightened, and she shook her head with a whisper.
Chen Muyang had already been deeply trapped in desire. He felt his heart beating wildly, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
He is betting, she will not refuse him
As it turns out, Chen Muyang is always right every time he makes up his mind to attack.
He had already grasped Song Yiran's temperament. He only needed to be thicker and acted miserably. She always fell into his trap.
For example, at this time, his lips were gently pressed against her ear, and he softened his voice and said: Ranran, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel really uncomfortable, and I also stroked her neck with my hands.
Song Yiran was stunned, her heart was confused and entangled
Are they going to do something that is unfair?
But her curiosity about that kind of thing was gradually amplified at this moment. She felt that she couldn't help but want to find out and see everything about him.
But the education from childhood told her that she could not be so voluntary
Seeing that she seemed hesitant, Chen Muyang finally smiled helplessly, and pushed away the broken hair on her forehead. It's okay, go to bed early.
While he was about to get off her, Song Yiran wrapped around his neck. No... I don't want to, I'm just a little scared.
Are you doing this trick again? Chen Muyang's eyes lit up again, and he smiled maliciously, so, are you willing?
She was still stubborn, and I was playing tricks on the way to get...
It was just that he let out a weak and inaudible smile from his nose, as if he was refuting her words in his heart
Isn't you going to retreat?
You've seen that it's not easy
While talking, Chen Muyang's hands began to become restless. He lifted her nightgown, stroked her thick hands on her lower abdomen, and finally came to his chest.
Song Yiran covered her eyes and let him touch her body
Not long after, he untied his bra from behind and pushed up to his collarbone.
Chen Muyang took a breath, covered one of her breasts with his hands, and started to knead them greenly
Mu Yang felt that his sister's tiny breasts were soft and smooth, and the tip of her nipples slowly stood up and poked straight into the palm of his hand.
Well... Realizing that moans were actually overflowing from her mouth, Song Yiran quickly closed her mouth
Chen Muyang outlined her naked body in his mind, and his mouth became more and more dry and in chaos. He pulled her out of the bed, grabbed the hem of her nightgown, and helped her take it off without saying a word.
Song Yiran was a little shy at first, and wanted to cover her breasts, but she thought about it, what would happen if she occasionally let go of her bondage? And he would think she was playing hard to get.
Help me take off my clothes, and Chen Muyang's voice came from above his head
Song Yiran lowered her head, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and was naked in the dark, tremblingly helped him take off his pajamas.
The two sat on the bed, silent face to face each other for a while, and finally Song Yiran held his wrist first
Chen Muyang pulled her into his arms and sighed. He felt that he had no confidence to say that I would not let you hurt.
Mu Yang, why do you sigh? She raised her head and asked in confusion
Chen Muyang lowered his head and saw her big flashing eyes shining in the dark, her white and soft skin was like tofu.
He shook his head, just thinking that you are still very beautiful
Yeah?
Yes
You're pretty, too
He smiled comfortably
Chen Muyang was obviously stronger when he came to her again. While kissing her, he quickly took off his pajamas and underwear. At the same time, he took off the last cover of her body with his hand: her underwear.
Her tall and straight body squeezed between her legs, and a hard thing hit the inside of her thigh like a stick.
Chen Muyang held two small breasts in his hands and kneaded them one by one
He finally leaned over and gently sucked Yue Ranran's nipples in his mouth.
Song Yiran's head was stunned, as if a majestic fire exploded, and her body trembled and greeted his licking.
She has never been licked by him...
Song Yiran, who was provoked by lust, gradually felt the strange wetness in her lower body. She couldn't help but raise her legs together, but it backfired and rubbed against his legs.
The feather-like touch inspired Chen Muyang. In addition to holding her breasts, he couldn't help but use his tongue to spin around her nipples, or use the tip of his nose to press her small nipples. The breath was full of the soft smell of a girl, which always made him feel the smell of milk.
The uneven warm breath hit her chest, itchy, Song Yiran couldn't help but twist her body every time
But I sighed in my heart that even though the person in me is young, I still know more than her in this regard.
While the boy was teasing the girl's breasts, he didn't forget to slide his hand into the dense forest of her private parts while she was not careful.
The moment when the thick hand returned to her vagina, Song Yiran suddenly stiffened and did not dare to move.
Chen Muyang took a deep breath, his fingers trembled and rubbed her slightly closed flesh slit, but he never thought it was sticky to his fingers.
In the darkness, he secretly curled the corner of his mouth and smiled at the stiff girl beneath him: Sister, you are wet. Then he heard a whisper from her with satisfaction: Don't call me sister Ah...
His flexible fingers rubbed his sister's slit from top to bottom, making Song Yiran suffer, bit his lips, stretched his neck, and stiffened his body, but his body was filled with a heart-wrenching itch, like millions of ants crawling.
Chen Muyang's gasping sound was getting heavier and heavier in his ears, their chests rubbed against each other, igniting a fire of desire on each other's body.
Ranran He buried it in her neck and called her softly
Muyang...
Chen Muyang took out his wet fingers, sat up, applied the water from his hands to his genitals, and subconsciously pushed her flowery lips with the round end.
She couldn't help but moan. The soft, soft sound that dragged the slender tail sound suddenly made his scalp and his penis swell and wanted to enter the virgin land.
When she held her penis against the hole, Song Yiran couldn't help but slightly lifted up and moved up a little, but Chen Muyang pulled her back with her hand. Don't hide.
Chen Muyang, who was sweating on his forehead, hesitated for a few seconds and finally inserted it firmly into his vagina.
Song Yiran didn't know what he was thinking. She thoughtfully inserted her headphones and quickly finished her unnecessary homework.
Chen Muyang probably felt uneasy, so he threw away his pen, packed the table, and brushed his teeth.
Alas? It's not even ten o'clock yet, so early today? Song Yiran asked
Go to bed early, it's not too late to write tomorrow
After brushing his teeth, Chen Muyang lay on the bed, waiting for Song Yiran to come back, climbing to his side, but she knew that Song Yiran was going to sleep by herself today
He quickly got up as she stepped onto the ladder cabinet, picked her up horizontally, and carried her to his bed in her scream. Why didn't he sleep with me today?
Seeing that you are restless today, what if you disturb your sleep?
Chen Muyang was stunned and smiled helplessly
Anyway, you don't know what I'm restless
No, he said softly
Song Yiran then lay down with peace of mind
The weather was already slightly cooler at the end of September, not to mention how much sadness this heavy rainy typhoon has brought to the city
She leaned against the wall and buried in his arms. The two of them were covered with thin quilts. With Chen Muyang's body temperature, she felt like she was surrounded by a stove.
Outside the window was a roaring wind and rain. In the dark room, two young men and girls with skin on their faces were lying on a small bed.
Song Yiran originally wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible, but the roaring wind was like a ferocious beast. Bang bang hit the window, and it may not be the time when the biological clock fell asleep, so she couldn't sleep a little.
The head was against his chest, and Song Yiran could feel his even breathing, but it was a little different, as if it was mixed with the chaotic heartbeat.
His breath sprayed on her hair, and then went down her hair, reaching her ears that were burning and itchy.
Song Yiran looked up quietly, originally trying to see if he had fallen asleep, but who knew that those eyes were brightly opened and clusters of fire were projecting in the darkness.
It’s not that she has never seen his eyes like this, but today those eyes seem to be darker and unsightly.
You're not asleep yet?
Chen Muyang stared at her face in the darkness and shook her head, no
He reached out to rub her face, and there was a piece of soft and tender skin under his fingertips.
Song Yiran moved up a little, leaned closer to his face, imitated his pinch of her face, reached out and pinched his face, and finally said disappointedly: There is no soft flesh to pinch, what are you thinking about?
Thinking about...eating
Are you hungry? What do you eat in the middle of the night?
Why can't you eat it at night?
Will be fat
It depends on what to eat
Before Song Yiran could react, Chen Muyang kissed him in a fierce kiss. Song Yiran climbed onto his shoulders, with hot and hot skin under his hands.
Their tongues were pressing against each other, and the heat between their breaths was intertwined. Chen Muyang, who was originally half-sided, unknowingly changed to the position of pressing Song Yiran under him.
She slowly noticed the weight of her body in a daze, and never thought that he would press it up.
He's so hot...
When Song Yiran was short of breath, she had only one thought: push him away and breathe quickly
So she gently tapped Chen Muyang on the shoulder, and Chen Muyang came to his senses from her lips and teeth, briefly letting her lips, which were brightly red and brightly kissed by him, but she continued to kiss her neck unyieldingly.
Mu Yang... His neck was itchy with his nose rubbing, and he stuck out his tongue to lick her neck
The situation was moving in a strange direction. She obviously felt something hard on her lower abdomen was being pushed today...
Suddenly, Song Yiran's earlobe was directly held by Chen Muyang, and the scorching breath blew to the back of her ear. Song Yiran's lower abdomen tightened, and she shook her head with a whisper.
Chen Muyang had already been deeply trapped in desire. He felt his heart beating wildly, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest.
He is betting, she will not refuse him
As it turns out, Chen Muyang is always right every time he makes up his mind to attack.
He had already grasped Song Yiran's temperament. He only needed to be thicker and acted miserably. She always fell into his trap.
For example, at this time, his lips were gently pressed against her ear, and he softened his voice and said: Ranran, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable, I feel really uncomfortable, and I also stroked her neck with my hands.
Song Yiran was stunned, her heart was confused and entangled
Are they going to do something that is unfair?
But her curiosity about that kind of thing was gradually amplified at this moment. She felt that she couldn't help but want to find out and see everything about him.
But the education from childhood told her that she could not be so voluntary
Seeing that she seemed hesitant, Chen Muyang finally smiled helplessly, and pushed away the broken hair on her forehead. It's okay, go to bed early.
While he was about to get off her, Song Yiran wrapped around his neck. No... I don't want to, I'm just a little scared.
Are you doing this trick again? Chen Muyang's eyes lit up again, and he smiled maliciously, so, are you willing?
She was still stubborn, and I was playing tricks on the way to get...
It was just that he let out a weak and inaudible smile from his nose, as if he was refuting her words in his heart
Isn't you going to retreat?
You've seen that it's not easy
While talking, Chen Muyang's hands began to become restless. He lifted her nightgown, stroked her thick hands on her lower abdomen, and finally came to his chest.
Song Yiran covered her eyes and let him touch her body
Not long after, he untied his bra from behind and pushed up to his collarbone.
Chen Muyang took a breath, covered one of her breasts with his hands, and started to knead them greenly
Mu Yang felt that his sister's tiny breasts were soft and smooth, and the tip of her nipples slowly stood up and poked straight into the palm of his hand.
Well... Realizing that moans were actually overflowing from her mouth, Song Yiran quickly closed her mouth
Chen Muyang outlined her naked body in his mind, and his mouth became more and more dry and in chaos. He pulled her out of the bed, grabbed the hem of her nightgown, and helped her take it off without saying a word.
Song Yiran was a little shy at first, and wanted to cover her breasts, but she thought about it, what would happen if she occasionally let go of her bondage? And he would think she was playing hard to get.
Help me take off my clothes, and Chen Muyang's voice came from above his head
Song Yiran lowered her head, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and was naked in the dark, tremblingly helped him take off his pajamas.
The two sat on the bed, silent face to face each other for a while, and finally Song Yiran held his wrist first
Chen Muyang pulled her into his arms and sighed. He felt that he had no confidence to say that I would not let you hurt.
Mu Yang, why do you sigh? She raised her head and asked in confusion
Chen Muyang lowered his head and saw her big flashing eyes shining in the dark, her white and soft skin was like tofu.
He shook his head, just thinking that you are still very beautiful
Yeah?
Yes
You're pretty, too
He smiled comfortably
Chen Muyang was obviously stronger when he came to her again. While kissing her, he quickly took off his pajamas and underwear. At the same time, he took off the last cover of her body with his hand: her underwear.
Her tall and straight body squeezed between her legs, and a hard thing hit the inside of her thigh like a stick.
Chen Muyang held two small breasts in his hands and kneaded them one by one
He finally leaned over and gently sucked Yue Ranran's nipples in his mouth.
Song Yiran's head was stunned, as if a majestic fire exploded, and her body trembled and greeted his licking.
She has never been licked by him...
Song Yiran, who was provoked by lust, gradually felt the strange wetness in her lower body. She couldn't help but raise her legs together, but it backfired and rubbed against his legs.
The feather-like touch inspired Chen Muyang. In addition to holding her breasts, he couldn't help but use his tongue to spin around her nipples, or use the tip of his nose to press her small nipples. The breath was full of the soft smell of a girl, which always made him feel the smell of milk.
The uneven warm breath hit her chest, itchy, Song Yiran couldn't help but twist her body every time
But I sighed in my heart that even though the person in me is young, I still know more than her in this regard.
While the boy was teasing the girl's breasts, he didn't forget to slide his hand into the dense forest of her private parts while she was not careful.
The moment when the thick hand returned to her vagina, Song Yiran suddenly stiffened and did not dare to move.
Chen Muyang took a deep breath, his fingers trembled and rubbed her slightly closed flesh slit, but he never thought it was sticky to his fingers.
In the darkness, he secretly curled the corner of his mouth and smiled at the stiff girl beneath him: Sister, you are wet. Then he heard a whisper from her with satisfaction: Don't call me sister Ah...
His flexible fingers rubbed his sister's slit from top to bottom, making Song Yiran suffer, bit his lips, stretched his neck, and stiffened his body, but his body was filled with a heart-wrenching itch, like millions of ants crawling.
Chen Muyang's gasping sound was getting heavier and heavier in his ears, their chests rubbed against each other, igniting a fire of desire on each other's body.
Ranran He buried it in her neck and called her softly
Muyang...
Chen Muyang took out his wet fingers, sat up, applied the water from his hands to his genitals, and subconsciously pushed her flowery lips with the round end.
She couldn't help but moan. The soft, soft sound that dragged the slender tail sound suddenly made his scalp and his penis swell and wanted to enter the virgin land.
When she held her penis against the hole, Song Yiran couldn't help but slightly lifted up and moved up a little, but Chen Muyang pulled her back with her hand. Don't hide.
Chen Muyang, who was sweating on his forehead, hesitated for a few seconds and finally inserted it firmly into his vagina.
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