The weather the next day was still hot, and Shen Qinghe was awakened by the heat.
When she woke up, she saw a wheat-colored arm on her chest, and the owner of the arm was still unwilling to wake up in her dream.
Shen Qinghe pushed back and didn't expect to wake Zhou Jing up.
Zhou Jing was sleepy and hugged her tightly again.
Sleep for a while, Qinghe.
Perhaps because he just woke up, Zhou Jing's voice was confused and not as strong as usual.
Shen Qinghe turned around and pushed her little hand against his strong chest.
Too hot.
Zhou Jing opened his eyes and saw Shen Qinghe pushing him a little itchy. Why did he feel a little reluctant to accept it?
He grabbed Shen Qinghe's breasts on his chest and buried his head on the side of her neck: I'm so hot too.
Hot still hugged me?
It's another heat.
She had long heard that men had morning erections. Zhou Jing got up early, so she rarely woke up with him and never encountered this situation, so she seemed a little nervous now.
Shen Qinghe: ...Don’t do this early in the morning.
Zhou Jing said naturally: But this is my normal reaction, men will do this.
After saying this, he started to show his misery again: Actually, I usually solve it myself...
Lies come out as soon as they are spoken.
Even if he sleeps with Shen Qinghe on weekdays, he can still control himself.
He got up early in the morning, and the affairs of the ministry were on him, and he usually couldn't think of these things.
But today they woke up at the same time. He felt itchy when he looked at Shen Qinghe's gentle and petite body.
Shen Qinghe didn't know whether he had solved it himself or did not have morning erection at all, so she could only listen to Zhou Jing's words as the truth.
But I felt pain. I did it too hard yesterday, and there was a little pain below me.
It’s not that she didn’t want to, but yesterday’s posture required her energy to be exhausted, and she was really over-explosive.
However, Shanren has his own tricks.
Zhou Jing bit Shen Qinghe's red lips delicately, and a sentence flowed between his lips and teeth: It's okay to use his mouth, be good.
He always did this.
I always know what to say and what words to use to hold her.
Shen Qinghe's eyes moved slightly, and she silently responded to Zhou Jing's wet kiss. When she finally kissed her almost suffocated, she said, OK.
Their quilt was not uncovered, and there was a rustling sound from the quilt. She arched her butt and retreated to Zhou Jing's lower body until the erect and thick poked her face, and she stopped.
There was no light in the quilt. Although she could not see the gully of her penis, she could feel its roughness from her palms that surrounded her penis.
This is not the first time she has done oral work for Zhou Jing. She is not familiar with her, but she knows what to do to make Zhou Jing feel comfortable.
A small bag was gathered up from the gorgeous quilt. All Zhou Jing could see was this ball of yurt-shaped. He felt that Shen Qinghe gently licked his urethra, leaving her saliva on his urethra just like she did when she was eating candy and tasted it.
The hand that was ringing on his penis slid up and down, stimulating Zhou Jing's relaxed brain.
Shen Qinghe did not directly hold his glans in his mouth, but rubbed his penis with his lips. Shen Qinghe's hair was dense and soft, and he could feel her hair scattered on both sides teasing his penis in a mess.
He originally thought that Shen Qinghe could not hold on first, so he begged him to cum faster.
He didn't expect that she hadn't held him in her mouth, but just kissed his erect genitals, and he wanted to ejaculate on her face.
I'm going to eat it.
The sound of being covered by the quilt changed Shen Qinghe's originally soft voice a little. It no longer sounded like a soft girlish tone, but more mature charm.
Just at this moment, Zhou Jing suddenly felt as if he had heard Shen Qinghe's voice twenty years later.
I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?
Zhou Jing gritted his teeth, and the blue veins jumped up on his forehead.
Shen Qinghe did not answer anymore, and she turned her answer into action.
The swollen genitals were swallowed and spitted into her little mouth, and her wet mouth wrapped around his glans, and Zhou Jing's various erotic thoughts were in his mind.
Shen Qinghe's tongue is actually more coincidental than Zhou Jing.
Her dexterous tongue depicted the gully on the flesh without letting go.
She kissed Zhou Jing's genitals again, but this time she no longer rubbed her lips, but made a popping sound. The sound was very small, Zhou Jing didn't hear it, but his penis felt it.
If Zhou Jing lifted the quilt at this time, what he could see was Shen Qinghe sticking her butt, holding his penis in one hand, and supporting the other on the base of his thighs. He kissed his lips countless times and sucked his genitals, and each sucked slowly and gently.
Shen Qinghe sucked lightly at the swelling he was swallowing and spitting, but he didn't ejaculate.
So she repeated her actions just now.
The second time was not even halfway through, and the descendants finally ejaculated on her face.
Shen Qinghe crawled out of the quilt, and her eyelashes, nose, and lips were covered with whiteness.
She wiped away the whiteness on her lips and spread her legs around Zhou Jing's waist. She said it was her hot just now, but now she is close to Zhou Jing.
Zhou Jing saw Shen Qinghe's eyelashes fluttering up and down, and the white turbid seemed to fall off. He wanted to reach out and wipe the white turbid on her eyelashes. Shen Qinghe used the tip of her tongue to trace his lips, and then she took the initiative to kiss her deeply.
They were close to each other, and the white turbidity that was originally on her nose and eyelashes also took the opportunity to touch Zhou Jing's face.
He doesn't care about this.
They are all their own things, nothing to care about.
What's more, the beauty is in her arms, and he doesn't care about these things.
I just said, I'm going to eat, have you heard it clearly now?
Shen Qinghe's lips were shiny, the corners of her mouth were raised, and the crystal clearness on her mouth was like the moon was covered with stars.
Say it again and let me listen?Zhou Jing scraped her nose and asked drowningly.
However, the room suddenly became silent.
Just when Zhou Jing thought Shen Qinghe would no longer answer his questions, a wetness came from his lips.
She sealed it with a kiss.
When she woke up, she saw a wheat-colored arm on her chest, and the owner of the arm was still unwilling to wake up in her dream.
Shen Qinghe pushed back and didn't expect to wake Zhou Jing up.
Zhou Jing was sleepy and hugged her tightly again.
Sleep for a while, Qinghe.
Perhaps because he just woke up, Zhou Jing's voice was confused and not as strong as usual.
Shen Qinghe turned around and pushed her little hand against his strong chest.
Too hot.
Zhou Jing opened his eyes and saw Shen Qinghe pushing him a little itchy. Why did he feel a little reluctant to accept it?
He grabbed Shen Qinghe's breasts on his chest and buried his head on the side of her neck: I'm so hot too.
Hot still hugged me?
It's another heat.
She had long heard that men had morning erections. Zhou Jing got up early, so she rarely woke up with him and never encountered this situation, so she seemed a little nervous now.
Shen Qinghe: ...Don’t do this early in the morning.
Zhou Jing said naturally: But this is my normal reaction, men will do this.
After saying this, he started to show his misery again: Actually, I usually solve it myself...
Lies come out as soon as they are spoken.
Even if he sleeps with Shen Qinghe on weekdays, he can still control himself.
He got up early in the morning, and the affairs of the ministry were on him, and he usually couldn't think of these things.
But today they woke up at the same time. He felt itchy when he looked at Shen Qinghe's gentle and petite body.
Shen Qinghe didn't know whether he had solved it himself or did not have morning erection at all, so she could only listen to Zhou Jing's words as the truth.
But I felt pain. I did it too hard yesterday, and there was a little pain below me.
It’s not that she didn’t want to, but yesterday’s posture required her energy to be exhausted, and she was really over-explosive.
However, Shanren has his own tricks.
Zhou Jing bit Shen Qinghe's red lips delicately, and a sentence flowed between his lips and teeth: It's okay to use his mouth, be good.
He always did this.
I always know what to say and what words to use to hold her.
Shen Qinghe's eyes moved slightly, and she silently responded to Zhou Jing's wet kiss. When she finally kissed her almost suffocated, she said, OK.
Their quilt was not uncovered, and there was a rustling sound from the quilt. She arched her butt and retreated to Zhou Jing's lower body until the erect and thick poked her face, and she stopped.
There was no light in the quilt. Although she could not see the gully of her penis, she could feel its roughness from her palms that surrounded her penis.
This is not the first time she has done oral work for Zhou Jing. She is not familiar with her, but she knows what to do to make Zhou Jing feel comfortable.
A small bag was gathered up from the gorgeous quilt. All Zhou Jing could see was this ball of yurt-shaped. He felt that Shen Qinghe gently licked his urethra, leaving her saliva on his urethra just like she did when she was eating candy and tasted it.
The hand that was ringing on his penis slid up and down, stimulating Zhou Jing's relaxed brain.
Shen Qinghe did not directly hold his glans in his mouth, but rubbed his penis with his lips. Shen Qinghe's hair was dense and soft, and he could feel her hair scattered on both sides teasing his penis in a mess.
He originally thought that Shen Qinghe could not hold on first, so he begged him to cum faster.
He didn't expect that she hadn't held him in her mouth, but just kissed his erect genitals, and he wanted to ejaculate on her face.
I'm going to eat it.
The sound of being covered by the quilt changed Shen Qinghe's originally soft voice a little. It no longer sounded like a soft girlish tone, but more mature charm.
Just at this moment, Zhou Jing suddenly felt as if he had heard Shen Qinghe's voice twenty years later.
I didn't hear clearly, what did you say?
Zhou Jing gritted his teeth, and the blue veins jumped up on his forehead.
Shen Qinghe did not answer anymore, and she turned her answer into action.
The swollen genitals were swallowed and spitted into her little mouth, and her wet mouth wrapped around his glans, and Zhou Jing's various erotic thoughts were in his mind.
Shen Qinghe's tongue is actually more coincidental than Zhou Jing.
Her dexterous tongue depicted the gully on the flesh without letting go.
She kissed Zhou Jing's genitals again, but this time she no longer rubbed her lips, but made a popping sound. The sound was very small, Zhou Jing didn't hear it, but his penis felt it.
If Zhou Jing lifted the quilt at this time, what he could see was Shen Qinghe sticking her butt, holding his penis in one hand, and supporting the other on the base of his thighs. He kissed his lips countless times and sucked his genitals, and each sucked slowly and gently.
Shen Qinghe sucked lightly at the swelling he was swallowing and spitting, but he didn't ejaculate.
So she repeated her actions just now.
The second time was not even halfway through, and the descendants finally ejaculated on her face.
Shen Qinghe crawled out of the quilt, and her eyelashes, nose, and lips were covered with whiteness.
She wiped away the whiteness on her lips and spread her legs around Zhou Jing's waist. She said it was her hot just now, but now she is close to Zhou Jing.
Zhou Jing saw Shen Qinghe's eyelashes fluttering up and down, and the white turbid seemed to fall off. He wanted to reach out and wipe the white turbid on her eyelashes. Shen Qinghe used the tip of her tongue to trace his lips, and then she took the initiative to kiss her deeply.
They were close to each other, and the white turbidity that was originally on her nose and eyelashes also took the opportunity to touch Zhou Jing's face.
He doesn't care about this.
They are all their own things, nothing to care about.
What's more, the beauty is in her arms, and he doesn't care about these things.
I just said, I'm going to eat, have you heard it clearly now?
Shen Qinghe's lips were shiny, the corners of her mouth were raised, and the crystal clearness on her mouth was like the moon was covered with stars.
Say it again and let me listen?Zhou Jing scraped her nose and asked drowningly.
However, the room suddenly became silent.
Just when Zhou Jing thought Shen Qinghe would no longer answer his questions, a wetness came from his lips.
She sealed it with a kiss.
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