Chapter 16 Kissing and rubbing breasts (micro h)

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When the distance was close, Li Jianqing thought Lu Weizhi would kiss her, but his lips were just rubbing her plump lips: grapes.

Li Jianqing had brushed her teeth at night, so she took out a pack of grape juice and marshmallows before going to bed, and the smell of grapes remained on her lips.

Not only the smell of grapes, Li Jianqing's fragrance passed through her body temperature and warmly sent to Lu Weizhi's nose.

Lu Weizhi lowered his eyes, his pajamas were stretched tightly by Li Jianqing's plump breasts, and two small bulges appeared in the black fabric.

Li Jianqing also noticed the bulge and reached out to block it. He also felt artificial, and his breasts were swollen.

Li Jianqing's restless mood was caught in Lu Weizhi's eyes: Do you want me to rub it?The cold voice fell and he took off himself.

A stream of ulterior motives rose. Li Jianqing bit his lip and felt a clear pain: ………No, I won’t take it off.She didn't forget her sister and boyfriend, I'm leaving.

Seeing that Qing was about to stand up, but her hair was still in Lu Weizhi's hand. She was pulled and sat back: It hurts!

The shoulder strap slid to his arms because of Li Jianqing's movements, and his white and soft breasts were exposed to the wet and hot mist, and his pink nipples had already risen up and were trembling.

Li Jianqing's head buzzed, and his face turned red, as if he had returned to the moment when he was exposed by Lu Weizhi.

But in addition to being embarrassed, Li Jianqing's body also had a desire to contradict her words, and Lu Weizhi wanted to rub her like she was in a dream.

Lu Weizhi did this as she wished.

Lu Weizhi stood up and returned to Li Jianqing's breasts with his hands.

Li Jianqing's breathing was about to pause.

The breasts are both soft and elastic, and the skin is as fragile and tender as tofu. Lu Weizhi's palm is wide and hard. He used force when he rubs her. He did not have the love of his pity, which was completely consistent with the feeling in Li Jianqing's dream.

This is the force that Li Jianqing would not have when he rubs it himself. Lu Weizhi's heat made her feel very comfortable.

Li Jianqing's breasts are very inconsistent with her face. Lu Weizhi's hand can only hold two-thirds of it and it is full.He pinched her nipples, and she looked up at him, looking confused.

Lu Weizhi had no intention of kissing her. Li Jianqing's lips were slightly opened, his tongue was faintly visible, and his beautiful face was flushed. He leaned into kissing her by chance.

Seeing Qing open his eyes wide and want to retreat, Lu Weizhi raised his hand and pressed the back of her neck, and her avoiding tongue was entangled by him.

Li Jianqing and Lu Boxi have been kissing each other many times. The couple in love has a natural sweet taste of kissing, but it is different from Lu Weizhi's predatory kiss.

The grape flavor in her mouth had long faded, but Li Jianqing's lips seemed to be sweeter and softer than juice sugar. When she was kissed by Lu Weizhi, the fluttering feeling numbed Li Jianqing's brain. She gradually learned to respond to him, climbed up to his shoulders, and her tongue was entangled with him.

Lu Weizhi's other hand was still rubbing her breasts. Li Jianqing unconsciously pushed her chest out, and her snow breasts were sent to his palms more. His lips were not separated from him, and his mouth was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

When Lu Weizhi let go of Li Jianqing, her eyes were still hazy. He sucked her lips: Do you know what he is like now?

Lu Weizhi picked up Li Jianqing's chin and turned her head to the right. She and him looked at the mirror at the same time.

The black suspender hangs half-covered on Li Jianqing, but her carefully designed dress and her exposed body parts are not the sexiest ones.

The person in the mirror's eyes were wet, watery, and the spring love was shimmering. Even she couldn't help but be beating her heart by herself.

I met Lu Weizhi on the balcony. Li Jianqing thought it would be okay if he did not exceed the rules. He thought that if he concealed it well, he would have no trace of his dream.It turned out that every look she looked at him contained an unconscious romance.