Shen Qinghe's dress was messy, and some grape juice was leaked on it just now. The milky white dress was stained with spots of purple. If you don't pay attention, you will only think it was the original pattern of the skirt.
But she always felt guilty and was very afraid that she would be seen in her messy dress after she got ashore.
What are you trying to hit me?Zhou Jing pretended to be in pain and covered his heart, which really hurt.
After saying that, he hugged Shen Qinghe tighter again.
Before she could put on her upper body, she felt Zhou Jing's hot chest.
It’s all your fault. What should I do if someone finds out when I go ashore later?Her voice seemed to have not yet come out of her sexual matters just now, and she was still shy.
Can they still dare to point fingers?Good, you just hit me and I hurt me.
Shen Qinghe: I don’t believe it.
You looked down and it was all blue.
Shen Qinghe lowered her head with questions. There was no black green on Zhou Jing's chest. She wanted to look up and say he lied to someone. Zhou Jing pressed her head and pressed her face against her naked chest.
Just kidding, I just want to see if you believe it.Zhou Jing smiled softly.
Shen Qinghe has become more and more courageous these days. She tilted her head and licked Zhou Jing's chest. Then she used her palm to cover the ball on Zhou Jing's chest and circled. Before she could turn twice, Shen Qinghe was pressed under Zhou Jing's body again.
What do you want to do?
Shen Qinghe was so furious that he was staring at her.
Want to fuck you, okay?
Zhou Jing took a bite of Shen Qinghe's lower lip and floated downwards with a big hand.
She hooked his neck and raised her head to kiss Zhou Jing's eyelids.
So Zhou Jing heard Shen Qinghe say: OK.
They did it twice on the cruise ship until the sun sets.
They also made the clothes of the two of them so messy that they couldn't tell what they were.
When the two returned to the shore, it was almost dark, and the boatman wanted to introduce a hotel to Zhou Jing, but unfortunately he was rejected by Zhou Jing.
When Zhou Jing sent the driver away, he asked him to play near Jinghu for two days and then come back to drive when he goes back, so Zhou Jing drove the car offline, and Shen Qinghe sat next to him and tried desperately to wipe off the grape juice.
Zhou Jing looked at Shen Qinghe with frowning and felt cute.
What do you want to eat at night?
Stir-fried lily?Osmanthus Round Soup is also OK.
These two things are not the same season. Don’t eat rice balls at night. If you have a bad stomach, you may have accumulating food tomorrow.
Shen Qinghe said in disappointment: After eating fried lilies, eat some light ones, it’s too meaty to eat.
Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows: I did eat a little meat in the afternoon, and it would be better to eat some vegetarian food at night, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to eat midnight snacks.
She could hear what this meant.
you!She wanted to say that Zhou Jing announced lust in the daytime, but now it’s dark, you announced lust in the night!
Isn’t it just doing this at night?Could it be that the lady wants to have a midnight snack during the day?
She didn't believe what Zhou Jing said was a simple midnight snack.
Zhou Jing picked up a Zhejiang dish and ordered fried lilies, sweet and sour pork ribs and pickled Dufen respectively.
Now is no longer the season for spring bamboo shoots, and the pickled and fresh taste is less umami, but fortunately the bacon is good and the soup base is still very delicious.
As for sweet and sour pork ribs and fried lilies, they can only be said to be average.
Shen Qinghe covered her mouth with her hands and said to Zhou Jing: Let’s change the house next time. The fried lilies in their house are not as delicious as the cooks at home.
Zhou Jing nodded: Well, I feel so too.
I thought of walking two laps next to me.
Zhou Jing looked down: Can you still walk with your legs?
He just entered the hotel, but he came in with her in his arms.
……certainly!
The evening breeze is gentle and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.
The rippling waves are reflected in the Jinghu Lake, and the crescent moon in the sky falls into a blurred shape by the waves.
Both of them rarely take a walk outside.
Shen Qinghe used to want to go out for a walk, but Chen Zhennan refused, so she could only walk around the garden of Shen's house twice.
Zhou Jing has been busy with military affairs, and walking is too comfortable, and he doesn't have much to go out for a walk.
The two walked along the Jinghu trail, but after walking for only a quarter of an hour, Shen Qinghe's legs were no longer able.
Zhou Jing squatted down in front of her and patted his back: Come on, I will carry you.
Shen Qinghe was very light, and the weight of her body was hanging on him. He didn't feel tired, but he felt extremely distressed in his heart that Qinghe was too thin and too weak.
Shen Qinghe was not cared for after thirteenth. Jinxiu Bank had complicated affairs. Chen Zhennan only had the time to accompany her every day at morning and dinner, and no one else in the family dared to touch her, so naturally he would not carve her.
Zhou Jing carried her car very steadily, and she felt like she was sitting in a sedan chair without feeling tired at all.
Zhou Jing.
Um?
I also want to come out to play when I celebrated my birthday.
OK, then I'll make arrangements earlier.
I don't want to call others to come and live with me.
Then we are the only two of us together.
Shen Qinghe turned her head on his face like a stolen fish and said, "Take me on that day."
Zhou Jing was confused by a kiss from her and said stupidly: Which day?
The fourth day of the seventh month, the day of my birthday.
good.
In fact, he always knew her birthday.
They have been in the eight characters.
Zhou Jing's car was parked in the alley. The alley was very dark. Zhou Jing was afraid that Shen Qinghe would not be able to see the road clearly, so he didn't let her down until in front of the car.
Where will we stay at night?Shen Qinghe asked.
Oh, no, Lao Li didn’t book a hotel, so we won’t have to sleep on the streets, right?Zhou Jing said deliberately.
It was too dark at night, and Shen Qinghe thought that neither of them could see each other's faces clearly, so she simply rolled her eyes: Hello, can you pretend to be Ah Zhou Jing.
She didn't believe that Lao Li didn't book a hotel.
Zhou Jing grabbed Shen Qinghe's hand and pressed her on the front of the car: I didn't lie to you, it's really not sure, I did it on purpose.
Their waist and abdomen were tightly pressed against each other, and Zhou Jing's bulging chest made Shen Qinghe's breasts a little sore.
...You like to sleep on the street?
I said something to you in the car in the morning, do you still remember it?
Zhou Jing said while kissing Shen Qinghe's face from top to bottom.
From the center of the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and from the tip of the nose to the chin.
What...what...
Zhou Jing's voice was so fascinating, just like his pecking kiss.
Before he could explore her snow breasts and her flower hole, her lower body was already in ruins.
I said, let's try it next time in the car.
At that time, Shen Qinghe only thought that it would happen in a few days, but she never expected that the matter of driving in the car would come so quickly.
Shen Qinghe was panting, she was outside the car...
Although she likes to be in a mess with Zhou Jing, she is still too bold to blend with him outside. What if she is photographed and published on the newspaper?
It will not be discovered, just like in the pool at home that day, no one will know.He seduced Shen Qinghe bit by bit and slowly threw out his weight. We were not discovered in the wing room of Shen's house, nor were we found in Jinxiu Clothing Village, so we were just as safe today.
Yes, it's safe. He knew that Shen Qinghe's breathing came from her fear.
She was afraid of being discovered.
But now he said it was safe and gave countless examples, and Shen Qinghe's bottom line was also gradually regressing.
The suppressed action made Shen Qinghe's waist sore. She was forced to raise her head and open her mouth slightly, as if she was asking for a kiss.
And Zhou Jing did the same.
He kissed Shen Qinghe, like they kissed countless times.
The extremely aggressive tongue occupied Shen Qinghe's mouth, and the smell of Dragon Salpisodils spread in her mouth. She crossed her body fluids and learned from Zhou Jing's movements to make her tongue in his mouth.
Zhou Jing's shirt was tied into his black trousers, and his intense movements made the corner of his clothes jump out.Shen Qinghe found the gap in the corner of her clothes and a white hand reached into Zhou Jing's shirt.
She stroked Zhou Jing's back, and Zhou Jing also stroked her thighs.
Every stroke is a new round of itch.
The moment the dress was lifted up, she thought: The dress seemed to be really going to break.
A pair of snow breasts was rubbed by Zhou Jing through the clothes. The roughness of the fabric was different from the roughness in Zhou Jing's hands. The fabric was not warm, while Zhou Jing's big hands were extremely warm. Although his palms had calluses, the pleasure brought to Shen Qinghe by the touch of the hands was unparalleled.
Shen Qinghe held the hand that Zhou Jing was kneading on her snow breasts, and her voice trembled: Put it in.
Where can I reach in?Zhou Jing was breathing low.
My skirt, coming in from under my skirt.Shen Qinghe put Zhou Jing's hand into the bottom of her skirt, and moved the hand upwards.
The calluses touched Shen Qinghe's clitoris.
Zhou Jing rarely touched her. She was numb and itchy, and her pussy was swollen from being blocked by vaginal fluid. She was still controlling herself to prevent herself from ejaculating too much.
Come in from here?
Um……
It's OK anywhere, whether it's above or below, as long as it's Zhou Jing, it's OK.
But Zhou Jing stopped going in.
How can you lie to me? You obviously want me to rub your breasts, but why did you let me go there?
I want it all.
What do you want?
The alley is empty and silent everywhere.
She heard herself say: I want you, I want you to rub my breasts, and I also want you to go there and fuck me.
But she always felt guilty and was very afraid that she would be seen in her messy dress after she got ashore.
What are you trying to hit me?Zhou Jing pretended to be in pain and covered his heart, which really hurt.
After saying that, he hugged Shen Qinghe tighter again.
Before she could put on her upper body, she felt Zhou Jing's hot chest.
It’s all your fault. What should I do if someone finds out when I go ashore later?Her voice seemed to have not yet come out of her sexual matters just now, and she was still shy.
Can they still dare to point fingers?Good, you just hit me and I hurt me.
Shen Qinghe: I don’t believe it.
You looked down and it was all blue.
Shen Qinghe lowered her head with questions. There was no black green on Zhou Jing's chest. She wanted to look up and say he lied to someone. Zhou Jing pressed her head and pressed her face against her naked chest.
Just kidding, I just want to see if you believe it.Zhou Jing smiled softly.
Shen Qinghe has become more and more courageous these days. She tilted her head and licked Zhou Jing's chest. Then she used her palm to cover the ball on Zhou Jing's chest and circled. Before she could turn twice, Shen Qinghe was pressed under Zhou Jing's body again.
What do you want to do?
Shen Qinghe was so furious that he was staring at her.
Want to fuck you, okay?
Zhou Jing took a bite of Shen Qinghe's lower lip and floated downwards with a big hand.
She hooked his neck and raised her head to kiss Zhou Jing's eyelids.
So Zhou Jing heard Shen Qinghe say: OK.
They did it twice on the cruise ship until the sun sets.
They also made the clothes of the two of them so messy that they couldn't tell what they were.
When the two returned to the shore, it was almost dark, and the boatman wanted to introduce a hotel to Zhou Jing, but unfortunately he was rejected by Zhou Jing.
When Zhou Jing sent the driver away, he asked him to play near Jinghu for two days and then come back to drive when he goes back, so Zhou Jing drove the car offline, and Shen Qinghe sat next to him and tried desperately to wipe off the grape juice.
Zhou Jing looked at Shen Qinghe with frowning and felt cute.
What do you want to eat at night?
Stir-fried lily?Osmanthus Round Soup is also OK.
These two things are not the same season. Don’t eat rice balls at night. If you have a bad stomach, you may have accumulating food tomorrow.
Shen Qinghe said in disappointment: After eating fried lilies, eat some light ones, it’s too meaty to eat.
Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows: I did eat a little meat in the afternoon, and it would be better to eat some vegetarian food at night, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to eat midnight snacks.
She could hear what this meant.
you!She wanted to say that Zhou Jing announced lust in the daytime, but now it’s dark, you announced lust in the night!
Isn’t it just doing this at night?Could it be that the lady wants to have a midnight snack during the day?
She didn't believe what Zhou Jing said was a simple midnight snack.
Zhou Jing picked up a Zhejiang dish and ordered fried lilies, sweet and sour pork ribs and pickled Dufen respectively.
Now is no longer the season for spring bamboo shoots, and the pickled and fresh taste is less umami, but fortunately the bacon is good and the soup base is still very delicious.
As for sweet and sour pork ribs and fried lilies, they can only be said to be average.
Shen Qinghe covered her mouth with her hands and said to Zhou Jing: Let’s change the house next time. The fried lilies in their house are not as delicious as the cooks at home.
Zhou Jing nodded: Well, I feel so too.
I thought of walking two laps next to me.
Zhou Jing looked down: Can you still walk with your legs?
He just entered the hotel, but he came in with her in his arms.
……certainly!
The evening breeze is gentle and the fragrance of flowers is refreshing.
The rippling waves are reflected in the Jinghu Lake, and the crescent moon in the sky falls into a blurred shape by the waves.
Both of them rarely take a walk outside.
Shen Qinghe used to want to go out for a walk, but Chen Zhennan refused, so she could only walk around the garden of Shen's house twice.
Zhou Jing has been busy with military affairs, and walking is too comfortable, and he doesn't have much to go out for a walk.
The two walked along the Jinghu trail, but after walking for only a quarter of an hour, Shen Qinghe's legs were no longer able.
Zhou Jing squatted down in front of her and patted his back: Come on, I will carry you.
Shen Qinghe was very light, and the weight of her body was hanging on him. He didn't feel tired, but he felt extremely distressed in his heart that Qinghe was too thin and too weak.
Shen Qinghe was not cared for after thirteenth. Jinxiu Bank had complicated affairs. Chen Zhennan only had the time to accompany her every day at morning and dinner, and no one else in the family dared to touch her, so naturally he would not carve her.
Zhou Jing carried her car very steadily, and she felt like she was sitting in a sedan chair without feeling tired at all.
Zhou Jing.
Um?
I also want to come out to play when I celebrated my birthday.
OK, then I'll make arrangements earlier.
I don't want to call others to come and live with me.
Then we are the only two of us together.
Shen Qinghe turned her head on his face like a stolen fish and said, "Take me on that day."
Zhou Jing was confused by a kiss from her and said stupidly: Which day?
The fourth day of the seventh month, the day of my birthday.
good.
In fact, he always knew her birthday.
They have been in the eight characters.
Zhou Jing's car was parked in the alley. The alley was very dark. Zhou Jing was afraid that Shen Qinghe would not be able to see the road clearly, so he didn't let her down until in front of the car.
Where will we stay at night?Shen Qinghe asked.
Oh, no, Lao Li didn’t book a hotel, so we won’t have to sleep on the streets, right?Zhou Jing said deliberately.
It was too dark at night, and Shen Qinghe thought that neither of them could see each other's faces clearly, so she simply rolled her eyes: Hello, can you pretend to be Ah Zhou Jing.
She didn't believe that Lao Li didn't book a hotel.
Zhou Jing grabbed Shen Qinghe's hand and pressed her on the front of the car: I didn't lie to you, it's really not sure, I did it on purpose.
Their waist and abdomen were tightly pressed against each other, and Zhou Jing's bulging chest made Shen Qinghe's breasts a little sore.
...You like to sleep on the street?
I said something to you in the car in the morning, do you still remember it?
Zhou Jing said while kissing Shen Qinghe's face from top to bottom.
From the center of the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and from the tip of the nose to the chin.
What...what...
Zhou Jing's voice was so fascinating, just like his pecking kiss.
Before he could explore her snow breasts and her flower hole, her lower body was already in ruins.
I said, let's try it next time in the car.
At that time, Shen Qinghe only thought that it would happen in a few days, but she never expected that the matter of driving in the car would come so quickly.
Shen Qinghe was panting, she was outside the car...
Although she likes to be in a mess with Zhou Jing, she is still too bold to blend with him outside. What if she is photographed and published on the newspaper?
It will not be discovered, just like in the pool at home that day, no one will know.He seduced Shen Qinghe bit by bit and slowly threw out his weight. We were not discovered in the wing room of Shen's house, nor were we found in Jinxiu Clothing Village, so we were just as safe today.
Yes, it's safe. He knew that Shen Qinghe's breathing came from her fear.
She was afraid of being discovered.
But now he said it was safe and gave countless examples, and Shen Qinghe's bottom line was also gradually regressing.
The suppressed action made Shen Qinghe's waist sore. She was forced to raise her head and open her mouth slightly, as if she was asking for a kiss.
And Zhou Jing did the same.
He kissed Shen Qinghe, like they kissed countless times.
The extremely aggressive tongue occupied Shen Qinghe's mouth, and the smell of Dragon Salpisodils spread in her mouth. She crossed her body fluids and learned from Zhou Jing's movements to make her tongue in his mouth.
Zhou Jing's shirt was tied into his black trousers, and his intense movements made the corner of his clothes jump out.Shen Qinghe found the gap in the corner of her clothes and a white hand reached into Zhou Jing's shirt.
She stroked Zhou Jing's back, and Zhou Jing also stroked her thighs.
Every stroke is a new round of itch.
The moment the dress was lifted up, she thought: The dress seemed to be really going to break.
A pair of snow breasts was rubbed by Zhou Jing through the clothes. The roughness of the fabric was different from the roughness in Zhou Jing's hands. The fabric was not warm, while Zhou Jing's big hands were extremely warm. Although his palms had calluses, the pleasure brought to Shen Qinghe by the touch of the hands was unparalleled.
Shen Qinghe held the hand that Zhou Jing was kneading on her snow breasts, and her voice trembled: Put it in.
Where can I reach in?Zhou Jing was breathing low.
My skirt, coming in from under my skirt.Shen Qinghe put Zhou Jing's hand into the bottom of her skirt, and moved the hand upwards.
The calluses touched Shen Qinghe's clitoris.
Zhou Jing rarely touched her. She was numb and itchy, and her pussy was swollen from being blocked by vaginal fluid. She was still controlling herself to prevent herself from ejaculating too much.
Come in from here?
Um……
It's OK anywhere, whether it's above or below, as long as it's Zhou Jing, it's OK.
But Zhou Jing stopped going in.
How can you lie to me? You obviously want me to rub your breasts, but why did you let me go there?
I want it all.
What do you want?
The alley is empty and silent everywhere.
She heard herself say: I want you, I want you to rub my breasts, and I also want you to go there and fuck me.
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