Chapter 39 Rose Micro H (top cover play + balm play)

7days ago Historical fiction 5
I didn’t like the Chinese Valentine’s Day drama. After Zhou Jing blew it once, it was already eight o’clock in the evening. The opera was bought at 7 o’clock, and the 8 o’clock was the climax of the drama. Even if I rushed there, I could only see the actors leaving.

The stars are shining tonight, and the moon is not bright.

Opening the window from the study room, there is a pool of water. The moonlight on the pool is sparkling, like countless stars falling on the water.

Shen Qinghe used to think that the moonlight was so cold, and even the stars were cold.

She leaned in Zhou Jing's arms now, looking at the twinkling stars, but her heart was extremely warm.

Want to see the stars.

Shen Qinghe shrank into Zhou Jing's arms. In Zhou Jing's opinion, such behavior was quite like acting coquettishly.

The two only got married for a few months, but what suddenly aroused his heart was like an old couple.

He enjoyed Shen Qinghe's subconscious small movements very much.

Zhou Jing raised his hand and glanced at the time. At only 8:00, he knew that Fengmingshan in the south of the city was a good place for stargazing.

good.

Zhou Jing's hand stroked from top to bottom from her smooth hair. Sometimes he felt that Shen Qinghe's hair was very silky, shiny and shiny, but there was no nodule.

Shen Qinghe looked back and kissed Zhou Jing's chin: Where to see?

She had never been outside to see the stars, so she naturally didn't know which stars looked good.

Feng Mingshan, I heard that it is a good place for stargazing.

Zhou Jing also wanted to say something related to stargazing, but Shen Qingheque stopped and kissed: How do you know that it is a good place to watch stargazing?

Have you been there?

Lu Ci said.Zhou Jing was a little confused about his mind. What's wrong?

Shen Qinghe bit Zhou Jing's chin and said: Why do Lu Ci know everything?

He likes to find some interesting places and delicious foods, Zhou Mu... He thought that Zhou Mu would probably be coaxed by him and forgot all his unhappiness, but he also felt that Zhou Mu and Lu Ci had something to do with them, so he simply cut off the words.

Shen Qinghe had a sharp ear and immediately heard Zhou Mu's name: What's wrong with cousin Mu?Didn’t I tell you to find more people to protect Cousin Mu last time?Have you searched for it?

I don’t need to look for it, Lu Ci will protect it.

Shen Qinghe is extremely smart in other things, but she seems a little dull in terms of feelings. Zhou Jinghua has already said this, but she failed to understand the meaning of the words.

Is Lu Ciren so good?You have to thank him next time.

Zhou Jing held Shen Qinghe's face and said: Good, you are so stupid.

...Why are you calling me good at this time? Why am I stupid?

Maybe it was because of this sound, "Good" that came too suddenly, Shen Qinghe's face was slightly red, and she felt that her cheeks were burning a lot.

You won’t see that Lu Ci admires Zhou Mu, right?

Shen Qinghe had no good impression of Lu Ci. In addition, after contacting Lu Ci, she felt that Lu Ci was a bit like a playboy and did not look like a person who would take feelings seriously. She always hoped that Zhou Mu could meet someone who was wholeheartedly treating her.

If Lu Ci can't, then she might be very sad, right?

Lu Ci looks... She can't find a word, the words she can find now are all derogatory words. After all, Lu Ci is Zhou Jing's friend, and it is not good for her to say in front of Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing knew what she wanted to say but stopped, and she knew what she had in her heart about Lu Ci.

Don't look like a good person?Zhou Jing asked with a smile, and she nodded inadvertently.

That brat just doesn't look like a good person, he has loved it for ten years.

Ten years are too long, so when Shen Qinghe appears on Lu Ci, she can't believe it.

Lu Ci actually had a crush on Zhou Mu for ten years?

Shen Qinghe was so shocked that she opened her mouth slightly: Cousin Mu must not know, right?

If Zhou Mu knew about it, would he still accept Lu Ci's good deeds to her?

Zhou Jing replied: I didn’t know before, but now I may know.

If Lu Ci was still in a crush on him for so long, then he would be too courageous.

Feng Mingshan is only a quarter of an hour away from Zhou Gongguan. The two of them packed up and drove to the top of the mountain to watch the stars.

The temperature on the top of the mountain is much colder than that in Zhou Gongguan. Shen Qinghe wore a light-colored cloak but still couldn't withstand the thundering mountain wind.

Very cold?Zhou Jing asked while taking off his coat and going to Shen Qinghe's shoulder cover. When he moved his eyes down, he realized that Shen Qinghe was not even wearing stockings. A pair of cowhide high heels wrapped around her naked feet. The shoes looked new, and they were a little strangled. Zhou Jing felt very distressed.

Shen Qinghe sneezes and said hard: There is a little bit.

As she said this, her arms wrapped around Zhou Jing's waist, and the coat she had just put on her fell to the ground, covered in dust.

Didn’t you look at the stars?How do you look at the stars when you shrink into my arms?Zhou Jing let Shen Qinghe act coquettishly in his arms, and he felt infinitely satisfied. He took a sudden breath on the side of Shen Qinghe's neck, quite contented. Have you applied the new scent?

It's a bit like the rose smell on the wedding night.

She carried a small bag today, and her new balm happened to be in it.

It smells like lychee and rose. I heard it is an imported product, and the taste is indeed pleasant.

Shen Qinghe took out the small box of balm from her bag and wiped it a little behind her ear: Well, I bought it a few days ago, does it smell good?

Zhou Jing's answer was not good, nor was it ordinary, but the oppression of the dragon Salpisodils, who belonged to him, suddenly came. Suddenly, she felt that it was spinning for a moment, and her back suddenly hit the roof cover, and her heart also raised. The sense of security on her back made Shen Qinghe's hanging heart stay.

There was still an untreated ointment on her fingers, but Zhou Jing held her fingers at this moment. The taste was spicy and bitter, and it was extremely unpalatable. However, his sweet and savored appearance made Shen Qinghe feel that for a moment that he was not eating ointment, but a private part of her body.

For example, nipples.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt like she had been ruined by Zhou Jing.

He just took her fingers, but the analogy she thought of was Zhou Jing with her nipples.

However, she thought to herself, but if Zhou Jing didn't eat so erotic, she wouldn't have thought too much.

The box of balm fell on the roof cover, the box was open, and Shen Qinghe's fingerprints were also on the milky white cream. Zhou Jing dug out a piece of balm and applied it to Shen Qinghe's cheek. He dug too much, and the fragrance of roses instantly came to his nose, and Shen Qinghe's chest was so smoky that it felt stuffy.

She reminded: You've dug too much.

Zhou Jing left half of the ointment and left half on her face.

Is it too much?Zhou Jing lifted her snow-white thighs, and the rose balm was applied to the center of her thighs. The slippery balm and intoxicating scent were the best cover for desire. Is it also rose-like under you?

……I have no idea.

She really doesn't know.

She had no habit of eating her own lower body, and he always liked to eat it. She could only hear from his mouth what the place tasted.

The book says it tastes slightly salty, but he says it is sweet.

Will books lie?

Or is he lying?

It must be rose-flavored.He said affirmatively.

What followed was the sound of wind raising the hem of the skirt and the sound of water when the night wind kissed the skin.

Why are you not wearing underwear again?It's a tone of joy, not a blame.

As clever as her, she replied instantly: Don't you just like this...

Well, I like it.

He didn't finish the second half of the sentence, and liked that the words or sentences followed were not important at this moment.

I just said, you have rose-flavored underneath, right?

Shen Qinghe nodded.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and she smelled the spring water on this summer night.

Her lower body was slippery in, not his tongue, but his fingers covered with thick balm.

He inserted it in a familiar way, grinding her flesh wall carefully. Shen Qinghe gasped slightly. She would rather be fucked by Zhou Jing on the roof cover than be fucked by him so delicately and gently.

Such a long thrust was happy and painful for Shen Qinghe.

Her spring water was filled with water, and the sound of the night wind was extremely sticky. It seemed like countless bubbles were cracking in her ears.

The pleasure came with Zhou Jingduoga's finger.

He got two in.

She also understood what was in pain.

It turned out that the finger was not satisfied with her.

The pain finally disappeared, and she was full of happiness and joy in her heart.

Is it comfortable?Zhou Jing's fingers were in and out of her flower hole, and the rose scent had long been melted by the spring water in the flower hole.

Well, um... She moaned softly, like the dewdrops on rose petals, as if they were falling off as soon as they touched them.

She wore a looser dress today, with a cloak on the outside, and the night was dark, so even if she didn't wear underwear, she couldn't tell.

But at this moment she was lying on the roof cover of the car. The pleasure of being inserted made her nipples hard, and her thin clothes could not block her bulge.

Zhou Jing rubbed the bulging nipples on her chest through her clothes, and the sound of rubbing and inserting sounds came one after another. Shen Qinghe felt rippling and happy, and even her throat began to sob.

The sweetheart is delicate and graceful under his body, and no man can resist such temptation.

What's more, Young Marshal Zhou, who was full of energy and had never stopped after he was eating.

The wet and narrow hole exuded a rich rose fragrance. All the spring water in this hole was swept away by Zhou Jing. He sucked and licked it, and the sound overwhelmed the sound of her heartbeat.

His oral skills have become much better.

The tongue couldn't fill the corridor, but Shen Qinghe still felt infinite satisfaction.

His tongue was like an invincible legion, and every place he licked made Shen Qinghe go crazy and disarm.

Spring water is her city and now it is in ruins.