When Chen Qiongying acquiesced to He Bi go upstairs, she had expectations for the current ambiguous situation, or in other words, she let this situation go.
He was afraid that she would fall down, so he served her to wash up and took her to bed to bed and then left. Of course, this statement was a lie, but he didn't think too much about it except kissing, touching and hugging.
After all, today is not a good time. An hour is too short, and when the love is deep, it is difficult to brake, especially for men.
However, everything is always something that makes men think a lot when they are touched by the bed. He Bi is also a normal man, and he is no exception.
I saw her changing her pajamas and lying on the bed. The silk pajamas were not exposed anywhere, but they fit her delicate curves, and the lace edges on the neckline were just embedded at the foot of the mountains that she was looming and could not explore downwards.
Her hair was scattered at this time, and several strands were slanted along her side face, slanting on her shoulders, looking a bit lazy and sexy.
Yingying's side is a private scene that only he can appreciate. This perception made his heart burn.
He Bi suffocated his breath, stretched out his scorching arms and hugged her.
Chen Qiongying's body stiffened.
Since she confirmed her relationship with him, she knew that there would be more and more intimate physical contact, but she always felt that she was not ready, not ready... But with her personality, she also knew that if she kept resisting, she probably wouldn't be ready either.
So she didn't struggle and showed obedience.
Anyway, it will take an hour to finish evening self-study.
Anyway, she was drinking today and had the right to be exempted from doing things irrationally...
Yingying, there was something else in his gentle gaze, probably the instinctive sense of aggression of males. He took her lips and sucked them slowly.
I have kissed He Bi for more than three times, Shen Po.
Qiongying gradually realized that his kisses were not as gentle as his people whenever they went deeper.
That's right, after all, he is also a man with normal needs.
Chen Qiongying never asked about his love history, because inquiries about love history meant that we needed to be honest with each other, and she did not intend to completely open up her part.
But at least He Bi has never had any other woman in the four years since she pursued her.
So she should fully understand why his physiological desires were so urgent after confirming the relationship.
He would also lose control, just like now, his tongue scattered every part of her mouth, as if he wanted to remember every part of her taste.
Even so, he was not satisfied. He chased her slightly evasive tongue and forced her to tangle with him and kiss him.
And his hand had reached from her armpit into her pajamas, holding her soft ball, and kneading her with a twitching moment.
Um… She moaned.
Her moan was very thin and it sounded like someone was scratching her feathers on the tip of her heart.
With such an unintentional sound, He Bi's lower body suddenly became hard to explode, and he suddenly increased his movements.
But in fact, Chen Qiongying is not a pleasure.
Her moan was a resistant moan, unable to bear more moans.
She could not tolerate the man's hands kneading there with force and purpose, as if his thoughts were immediately pulled back to the classroom, the utility room, the infirmary, and the pain and pain of being rubbed on his body...
She reached out to push his hand and dodged his leech-like lips. No... He Bi, I...
Her evasion from him was as insignificant as he was tickling his only slut, and it ignited his remaining reason like a little eroticism. He kissed her more passionately, and rubbed her more emotionally.
He Bi...I...I really can't do it... She couldn't hide his hands and mouth, but she begged for mercy with great grudges. She really felt that she couldn't stand it anymore.
But He Bi did not realize this. He pressed her on the bed. He felt it was in trouble and lifted the hem of her nightgown and tucked it into her underwear. Then the hand holding her breasts slid down into her underwear.
His hand reached her petals and slowly kneaded the heart of the flower.
He was afraid that she would fall down, so he served her to wash up and took her to bed to bed and then left. Of course, this statement was a lie, but he didn't think too much about it except kissing, touching and hugging.
After all, today is not a good time. An hour is too short, and when the love is deep, it is difficult to brake, especially for men.
However, everything is always something that makes men think a lot when they are touched by the bed. He Bi is also a normal man, and he is no exception.
I saw her changing her pajamas and lying on the bed. The silk pajamas were not exposed anywhere, but they fit her delicate curves, and the lace edges on the neckline were just embedded at the foot of the mountains that she was looming and could not explore downwards.
Her hair was scattered at this time, and several strands were slanted along her side face, slanting on her shoulders, looking a bit lazy and sexy.
Yingying's side is a private scene that only he can appreciate. This perception made his heart burn.
He Bi suffocated his breath, stretched out his scorching arms and hugged her.
Chen Qiongying's body stiffened.
Since she confirmed her relationship with him, she knew that there would be more and more intimate physical contact, but she always felt that she was not ready, not ready... But with her personality, she also knew that if she kept resisting, she probably wouldn't be ready either.
So she didn't struggle and showed obedience.
Anyway, it will take an hour to finish evening self-study.
Anyway, she was drinking today and had the right to be exempted from doing things irrationally...
Yingying, there was something else in his gentle gaze, probably the instinctive sense of aggression of males. He took her lips and sucked them slowly.
I have kissed He Bi for more than three times, Shen Po.
Qiongying gradually realized that his kisses were not as gentle as his people whenever they went deeper.
That's right, after all, he is also a man with normal needs.
Chen Qiongying never asked about his love history, because inquiries about love history meant that we needed to be honest with each other, and she did not intend to completely open up her part.
But at least He Bi has never had any other woman in the four years since she pursued her.
So she should fully understand why his physiological desires were so urgent after confirming the relationship.
He would also lose control, just like now, his tongue scattered every part of her mouth, as if he wanted to remember every part of her taste.
Even so, he was not satisfied. He chased her slightly evasive tongue and forced her to tangle with him and kiss him.
And his hand had reached from her armpit into her pajamas, holding her soft ball, and kneading her with a twitching moment.
Um… She moaned.
Her moan was very thin and it sounded like someone was scratching her feathers on the tip of her heart.
With such an unintentional sound, He Bi's lower body suddenly became hard to explode, and he suddenly increased his movements.
But in fact, Chen Qiongying is not a pleasure.
Her moan was a resistant moan, unable to bear more moans.
She could not tolerate the man's hands kneading there with force and purpose, as if his thoughts were immediately pulled back to the classroom, the utility room, the infirmary, and the pain and pain of being rubbed on his body...
She reached out to push his hand and dodged his leech-like lips. No... He Bi, I...
Her evasion from him was as insignificant as he was tickling his only slut, and it ignited his remaining reason like a little eroticism. He kissed her more passionately, and rubbed her more emotionally.
He Bi...I...I really can't do it... She couldn't hide his hands and mouth, but she begged for mercy with great grudges. She really felt that she couldn't stand it anymore.
But He Bi did not realize this. He pressed her on the bed. He felt it was in trouble and lifted the hem of her nightgown and tucked it into her underwear. Then the hand holding her breasts slid down into her underwear.
His hand reached her petals and slowly kneaded the heart of the flower.
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