Chapter 268 Feeding the soup

In fact, the hidden emotions became stable after a while, and I was no longer satisfied with this shallow intimacy.

For him, hunger was caused by her, and she always had to satisfy her.

This is both a physiological need and a psychological need.

Taking advantage of the situation and forcing her to force her was probably the most extraordinary thing he had done in his life.

If he had not practiced to untie the knot, he would have been hungry for the rest of his life.Therefore, it has become a natural need to recall the past now and seek her physical comfort.

Sit on my lap.His eyes were a little deep.

Ah? This... she was too immersed in the role and couldn't react for a while. Her emotions remained in the reflection of the past. The hidden feeling in front of her seemed to be the little baby more than ten years ago.

Chen Yin carried her to his legs without any doubt, and his eyes signaled the soup in the bowl: Keep feeding.

Chen Qiongying hesitated, I think... this is not good.

It’s not impossible to shout a few babies in bed, but now she has a very pious attitude and insists on mixing things, whether it’s conservative or boring, she can’t do it.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt resistant. I rubbed my butt and wanted to get off, but successfully triggered his physiological reaction.

The weapon was dangerously standing, almost breaking its crotch, pushing against her.

She was a little annoyed, feeling that she had cooperated seriously, thinking that memories were extremely warm, but he was just playing tricks on her, making herself like a joke: Shenyin! I'm angry! As he said that, he got up and wanted to leave.

He could hardly hold back, so he pinched her waist tightly and pressed down: Don't move!

Her waist was slurry, and it was hard to say whether it was itchy or numb. Her wrists shook and half a bowl of soup rippled on his abdomen and front crotch.

It’s all your fault. She was angry, but in fact she breathed a sigh of relief: You took it off, I’ll go wash it.

Finally there is a reason to get rid of his off-topic lust and weird sexual fetish.

He always likes to arouse her sense of shame and let her face the naked ethics of the two.

I used to be yelling around in bed, but now I still want to challenge you anytime, anywhere!

Give him some more time, will he dare to ignore the world and be open and upright?

Chen Yin lowered his head and glanced at the remaining half of the bowl of soup. It was a pity: I wasted, continue to feed it.

As he said that, he fixed her waist with one hand, unbuttoned her wet shirt with one hand, and unbuttoned her waist buttons and trouser chains all the way down.

The pink and white penis is clean and upright, and the epidermis is wet. It is hard to tell whether it is soup or vaginal fluid.

What are you doing?!She almost jumped up: I won’t play anymore!You eat it yourself!

Chen Yin raised his lips and showed a signature smirk: It's just that it's too trendy and uncomfortable, you're thinking too much.

As he said that, he urged innocently: Mom, I want to drink soup, and the soup will be cold after changing clothes.

Chen Qiongying's resistance was fruitless, and she crossed the station like a squat, so she did not let her lower body touch his gangster's genitals. She was not pretentious, but she didn't want to touch the scene and she was emotionally reflected in the scene and became a fun play that made him succeed.

Scoop up a spoonful of soup and feed it to prevent him from continuing to take off. She was as slow as a sloth and would never give her the chance to spill her hands.

Suddenly, she slammed her knees to both sides. She let out a hint, and the spoonful of soup spilled again halfway through, and it all splashed on her pants.

Hidden! She just shouted angrily, and her lower body cooled down, and her floral home pants and underwear were pulled down to the crook of her legs.

Wet clothes will catch a cold.He was serious and perfunctory.

You... Just as she was about to speak, he helped her to straighten the soup bowl in her hand: If it sprinkles again, it will be gone.

The lower part was empty, and she was so embarrassed that she was ashamed of shame.

This mother is really majesty!

My eyes, which were usually deserted due to slight social fear, were filled with mist, her fair skin as white as snow was pink and red, and her diamond-shaped lips were embarrassed by her teeth, which looked tempting and delicious...

It has something to do with her temperament, and it is difficult for her to be open and unrestrained.Most of the time I am trapped in shame, like a spotless fairy falling into a trap of gaudy, restraining and struggling.

This contradiction is somewhat ignorant for greasy chromophores; but for those who are in charge of the food chain under the plundering system, it is precisely the most exciting point to trigger lust.

To a certain extent, this characteristic in her temperament is also the reason why she attracts disasters and slags when she was a girl.

No matter how close she was, he couldn't stop seeing her like this.

Or are you hungry... would you feed me yourself?

His voice was hoarse and he had no intention of teasing her.

Holding her waist down without any doubt, her core, which was not stable enough, instantly relaxed and lost, and her heart clamped the glans that was looking forward to it.

Ah She gasped for breath, subconsciously tilted her butt backwards, and the arm holding the spoon had to support him on his shoulder to resist the displacement that was about to turn into a negative number.

The glans was covered with prostate fluid and smooth tremella mucus, and the lubrication level should not be underestimated. It was almost like an eel that had to drill into her hole.

Chen Qiongying is a conservative person. She is really not used to this kind of out-of-control and wet sex.

But he ignored her angry and panicked eyes, and broke off her fingers that were holding on her shoulder one by one, and did not forget to remind her: Be careful of soup.

At the same time, the firm genitals pushed up again.

Her upturned butt and her blocked pussy do make it more difficult, but his banana-like backward penis just restrained this situation.

The only focus point that supports the body was destroyed. The squat body couldn't bear it and the lower body had been aimed long ago. It can be foreseeable what the result would be...

The unprepared red path was instantly stabbed into it, and the tenderest part was penetrated. She completely felt sore and sank even harder, and sat back on his lap without any point.

Especially the banana's raised sniff was strongly crushed through the front wall of her sensitive vagina, as if she wanted to nail her back to her side and take her to her heart...

That is the enthusiasm and enthusiasm that only Chen Qiongying can feel.

The two men's genitals are tightly stitched together, bringing a volcanic eruption-like sensory stimulation.

Since Chen Jinyu came back, the two of them have never been there.

Because she was a little afraid of the last sexual experience, she didn't say it, but at night she always pretended to go to bed early, and she always did this. She would take a detour when encountering unpleasant things, otherwise she wouldn't have endured it for more than ten years of depression.

Chen Yin has always let it go, but after so long, it is not a solution to avoid it. Seeing that her heart disease recurred and resisted, he suddenly attacked today, and it was not without the intention of forcibly giving the medicine.

At this moment, breaking the ice in this way, the pleasure was domineering, and physiological tears burst out.

She gasped and took a soft face: Baby... Baby... Don't be here... Can we go to bed?

He turned a blind eye and smiled, and after feeding me half a bowl of soup, I will forgive you.If I didn't drink a sip of soup, I'll be vigilant tonight.

As for how to make a night watch...it's obvious.

Chen Qiongying bit her lip.

For the peace of the whole night, she decided to try to challenge the remaining half bowl of soup.

Anyway, she is only half a bowl, so she won’t keep shaking her hands, right?

She scooped up a spoonful of soup, held her arm and sent it over, and just handed it to his mouth, he pursed his lips tightly, without the intention of opening his mouth.

She was anxious: Don’t shut up on purpose!You're cheating!

Chen Yin smiled and opened his mouth.

As soon as her soup was about to be handed in, he pushed it up hard, like an assassin's last sniper.

The cervix was sore and soft. She trembled and her wrists fell on him. The soup flowed down his chin and chest, crossing a layer of crystal clearness on his bulging Adam's apple and his undulating chest, which was tempting to taste.

She gasped, her voice was gentle and high, like a dying oriole.

After a long time of recovery, she bit her lip and unwilling to scoop up the second spoonful of soup.

This time she learned to be smart. She handed the spoon in her right hand and the bowl in her left hand and then continued. Even if he moved around, she was not afraid of spilling!

Originally, she was a little repulsive about his raid and intrusion just now, but now because of his bad deeds, her negative emotions were gradually replaced by unwilling to admit defeat.

She stared at him threateningly and brought the soup to his mouth.Sure enough, I felt that his lower abdomen was tense, as if he wanted to make a fuss.

She was ready to wait for his assassination.

However, this time he did not rush to the end, but instead started to rub it frequently.

She seemed to be jogging on the horse's back, unable to stabilize her body at all, and could not support her sore arms.

She was crying and she couldn't cry: Even if there was a bowl under the spoon, what's the use of it when you couldn't even hold the bowl?

The body was swung up and down and threw it back and forth, and the lower body was honestly numb and wet, because he continued to thrust and bleed, and a large amount of mucus was washed down along the intercourse.

She widened her eyes, as if she didn't want his shamelessness. Her eyes were shocked at first, and gradually became confused. Well, AhAh screamed, and the huge stimulation made her almost faint on him. If he hadn't held her wrist in time, the bowl would have been knocked over.

By the time she adapted from this wave of lust, her eyes were already red, looking miserable and miserable.

Not only did he ignore it, he also kindly gave suggestions: Your process is wrong, you just want to deal with me, and you didn't take it as seriously as before.Be more pious and serious. When I recall the bitterness and sweetness, I may be able to cooperate with you.

Chen Qiongying was already fooled by him, and she really thought about this possibility.

She simply sat down and put all his penis into her body.

Um… He moaned, his eyes hot.

She fixed his weapon and stopped moving, stabilizing her body without any gaps, so that she would not have room for him to do anything.

At the same time, he lifted his sore and trembling arm and handed it to his mouth again: Baby, be good, drink soup.

After saying that, she was uncomfortable.

His hot penis was still buried in his body, but she still asked her to coax her to eat.

It was obviously a warm and sensational moment, but he insisted on going into heat, so he was quite ashamed.

He smiled and opened his lips.

She suddenly had a bad premonition and sent the spoon forward, not caring whether he would choke or not.

But suddenly a terrible pleasure came from my lower body, and my clitoris was kneaded and played with by my fingers, and even acted to peel off the pearl's foreskin...

don't want!

She could instinctively close her legs, but she couldn't even be separated by him. He even spread her legs apart, and he even spread them apart, splitting her into a single shape.

The saliva remained along the corner of her mouth, and she opened her eyes wide blankly and helplessly, watching the spoon of soup sprinkled on his chin, and she was about to feed it.

There is still a little left at the bottom of the bowl, which is not enough to cause trouble.

She finally accepted the fact that she was physically sensitive and could not fight him.

The frustration swept through her. She picked up the bowl, raised her head, angrily held the bottom of the bowl, hooked his neck and kissed it.

The sweet tremella soup passed through her mouth.

His eyes were as dark as ink, and there was only one she, jumping and flashing in it, like a nebula that had only been encountered in the dark universe, which was only a billion light years. That was the only meaning of his existence.

He had no reason to persevere, so he relaxed his mouth and passed on his tongue passionately. Not only did he accept all her sweet gifts, but he still nostalgic for rumbling and searching every corner of her.

He held the back of her head with one hand to prevent her from escaping, and put it on her waist with the other hand and threw it up.

Under his attack of up and down, she was hit into Yunxiao again and again. In the end, she completely lost control of herself. Even if she was not exerted by external forces, she would rise and fall up and down with inertia.

His arms were weakly clutching his shoulders and neck, and the empty bowl broke to the ground, and with a bang, it seemed to start the prologue of orgasm.

His hands rubbed her clitoris at the right time again, rubbing and twisting quickly, causing her to tremble and tighten.

The hour hand pointed at eight o'clock, the air was filled with joy and sweetness, and fireworks exploded outside the window frequently.

She also lost her senses in the joy of fighting between inside and outside, leaving only the tides surging in that place.

The fireworks exploded in her body, blood vessels, nerves and mind in turn. The big bunch of mucus mixed with clear water flowed from her lower body. She wanted to scream, but was sucked by him and her tongue was occupied and invaded. She could only be forced to get involved in the fierce battle again, and did her best without reservation and dedicate her last drop of juice...

On the New Year's Eve that night, Chen Qiongying was in a state of disarray from the dining table to the bathroom, from the sofa to the bed, from his legs to under him.

They have been able to do it from 21 years to 22 years.

The intertwined love and desire make an extremely sweet and sweet soup.