Qiao Qiao and Cheng Xiu had supper face to face in silence.
Cheng Xiu was routinely disliked, while Qiao Qiao was immersed in the delicious food and couldn't extricate herself. She even bit her chopsticks and thought sadly, no wonder it was said that if you grasp a person's heart, you must first grasp his stomach, because now Qiao Qiao has had a strong idea of marrying Cheng Xiu as Mrs. Cheng because of this meal.
Is it okay that it doesn’t matter at all in front of the desires of the mouth?
I really didn't expect that Mr. Cheng's cooking was so delicious, and the contrast with his appearance was too great... Qiao Qiao expressed his praise vaguely while sending broccoli to his mouth. I always thought that such cooking skills would only appear on women.
Halfway through his speech, Qiao Qiao realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly tried to remedy it: Uh, I mean Mr. Cheng’s rice is really very delicious, the kind that breaks the stereotypes...
Cheng Xiu glanced at Qiao Qiao expressionlessly.
Qiao Qiao honestly pursed her lips and raised her hand to zip it.
After dinner, Cheng Xiu changed into a black sportswear. The muscle lines on his body were obvious but not abrupt, which was enough to tighten the clothes, showing a rough beauty of power.
Qiao Qiao pretended to play with laptops while secretly glanced at him. She saw Cheng Xiu put on his sneakers and took a towel to the gym next door.
Qiao Qiao jumped off the sofa, ran into the bathroom and stripped himself up.
Am I so uncharacteristic?
Qiao Qiao looked at the mirror while holding his small breasts with his hands, and then pinched his nipples. Although it was a little small, it still felt very good. At least I would try Ah first, so I wouldn't ignore it completely, right?
And his skin is easy to touch. Qiao Qiao pouted and tried hard to squeeze his cleavage with his hands and asked in the mirror, or am I too ugly?
This thought scared Qiao Qiao's mind as soon as she passed by. She quickly lay on the mirror and looked at her face carefully. Her young and tender face in her twenties, overflowing collagen and new stratum corneum, and the capillaries that were covered in fine layers of the surface. When she got close, she could still hear the flowing sound of Popo.
Well, maybe he is just an ascetic.Qiao Qiao straightened up and comforted herself, "A man with faith is the most attractive."
She turned around naked, humming songs while filling the bathtub. Although Cheng Xiu didn't bring much to live in, the decoration of the house itself was already luxurious, so the bathroom was spacious and clean, with the bathtub three or four times the size of a normal bathtub. There was also a gold-plated button next to it, and bubbles of various colors would be sprayed out with just one press.
Qiao Qiao guessed that Cheng Xiu still doesn’t know this function.
The heat came up, and as soon as Qiao Qiao stepped in one foot first, he heard a 'click' sound coming from the bathroom door.She turned around reflexively and saw Cheng Xiu push the door and walk in.
Cheng Xiu glanced at Qiao Qiao, who was naked all over, and even showed a little light pink flower hole because he raised one of his legs. He walked in without any reaction and closed the door, then turned on the faucet to wash his already sweaty face.
Qiao Qiao suddenly felt that her feminine charm was greatly challenged...
After Cheng Xiu washed his face, he started brushing his teeth. Qiao Qiao stood behind him, and his naked slender body could be projected on the mirror just right, but Cheng Xiu could only focus on his teeth without looking at him!
Because of the man's head lowered, Qiao Qiao could see that Cheng Xiu's slightly raised developed back muscles were stained with a layer of bright sweat stain due to exercise, such as the jojoba oil that male models often applied to their bodies, but this natural sweat made Qiao Qiao feel restless than any oil.
When she first met Cheng Xiu, she knew that Cheng Xiu perfectly matched all her fantasies about her sexual objects, and even Cheng Xiu's self-restraint and abstinence were extremely important parts of this sexual fantasy.
Mr. Cheng?Qiao Qiao slid into the bathtub, exposing her clavicle only outside. Can I use your bath towel?You know…I only took important things.
Can't.Cheng Xiu lowered his head and spit out the foam. Perhaps because he had exercised, his voice sounded more hoarse than usual.
I'll wash it clean after using it!
... Cheng Xiu did not answer again. He reached out and put the cup back in place, then opened the wooden cabinet on one side, pulled out a large blue bath towel and threw it to Qiao Qiao.
It directly covered Qiao Qiao's face...
The warm man scene that said, "I'm going to hand over the bath towel with you"...
Qiao Qiao finally pulled the bath towel off her head, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Cheng Xiu was naked!
The man's black sportswear was thrown aside casually, and the dark bullet panties were also taken off to his calves. The thick cock was lying low in the sparse black grass. As Cheng Xiu took off his panties, he shook slightly. Although it was not congested and swollen, it could also suggest the proud size it had.
Qiao Qiao was so scared that he quickly wrapped the bath towel around him in the bathtub and spoke in panic: Mr. Cheng!Me, I haven't washed it yet!
Cheng Xiu looked at Qiao Qiao indifferently. His patience seemed to be completely exhausted. He directly chose to ignore Qiao Qiao's words, walked over and raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub. Because the distance was too close, his drooping cock even barely brushed Qiao Qiao's ears.
The small piece of skin on the tip of his ear immediately started to burn like a fire, making Qiao Qiao take a breath.
Her whole body was so soft that she could hardly hold it back. Finally, she had difficulty padding to the other side of the bathtub. Qiao Qiao spread the bath towel and wrapped it around her, trying to cover her already red skin.
Cheng Xiu had already stepped in. He sat down on the other side of the bathtub. His strong body stretched naturally in the water, and his inch hair was wet with steam, which looked particularly sexy.
Although the bathtub is big, it is still full of two people. Cheng Xiu's legs are long. The two of them sit with their legs. With just a little movement, they will rub their toes and toes, skin and skin together.
Qiao Qiao kept shrinking back. Although she was in the water, she could also feel some other liquid flowing out of her lower body. The foggy bathroom was soaked in the bathroom that the heat was already steaming, and it was dizzy and naked, so it was difficult to remove the Luo Qi thoughts that were pouring out of her mind.
No, I can't stay any longer.
Qiao Qiao stood up in the bathtub. She wanted to step out slowly, but her legs were too weak to use force. Unexpectedly, she slipped under her feet. Qiao Qiao said "Ah" and fell straight towards Cheng Xiu.
Cheng Xiu opened his eyes, quickly caught Qiao Qiao who was about to hit him, and the two of them were entangled together. Most of the water in the bathtub splashed out. When Qiao Qiao came to her senses, she found that she was completely hung on Cheng Xiu, and her whole body was immersed in the water, with her face facing Cheng Xiu's lower abdomen.
The man's arm steadily supported Qiao Qiao's waist, preventing Qiao Qiao from falling to the bottom of the hard bathtub.
Qiao Qiao lowered her eyes, and the man's soft cock was entrenched in her jaw, so Qiao Qiao stuck out her tongue and licked it lightly.
Cheng Xiu suddenly lifted Qiao Qiao from the water and picked up the flesh on the back of his neck.
I'm not... I don't know... Qiao Qiao realized what she did. She tried to explain in a daze, but Cheng Xiu pulled her out of the bathtub without saying a word. He roughly pulled off a clean bath towel and wrapped Qiao Qiao casually and pushed it out of the bathroom door. Then he knocked the lock down with a "click" and completely separated the two people.
Qiao Qiao leaned weakly against the bathroom door panel, slightly slinging her legs.
The touch of licking the man's glans just now seemed to be still on the tip of her tongue. She didn't know why she did such a move. When her brain realized it, she had been lifted from the water by Cheng Xiu...
But now I really want to do Ah...
Qiao Qiao stretched out his fingers tremblingly and gently rubbed his small flower grains. His sensitive nerves clamored to welcome more pleasure. Qiao Qiao had to pursed his lips, rub his fingers deeper, split his fingertips and carefully inserted them a little.
Xiaohua's vagina was like a hungry little mouth and bit Qiao Qiao's fingers tightly. Qiao Qiao moaned unbearably.
Stop... Qiao Qiao forced herself to pull her hands back, and a large pool of liquid flowed out of the small flower hole. She tried to encourage her desire to continue to invade Qiao Qiao's brain with dissatisfaction. Qiao Qiao leaned against the door panel and listened to the sound of water inside and thought aggrievedly. She hadn't solved it herself for two years since she arrived. Now she is so wet, but she still can't seduce the person behind the door. Maybe he really can't have any sexual interest in herself, right?
Qiao Qiao thought depressedly.
Cheng Xiu unscrew the bathroom door and put the towel on his shoulder.
Mr. Cheng!Qiao Qiao, who had already wrapped her nightgown, quickly stood up from the sofa and said uneasy, "I have already made the bed, is Mr. Cheng going to sleep now?"
You sleep in the bed.
Cheng Xiu walked over and sat into the single sofa next to Qiao Qiao, and then began to wipe the water from his hair.
His eyes never looked at Qiao Qiao again, and his tone was much colder and harder. Qiao Qiao guessed that his previous behavior might have completely angered him.
...I just need to sleep on the sofa. I'm thinner and the sofa is just right
Go to bed.Cheng Xiu said the last sentence coldly.
……good.Qiao Qiao stood up tremblingly, walked to Cheng Xiu's light gray single bed and sat down carefully, then, good night, Mr. Cheng.
Cheng Xiu threw the towel aside and ignored Qiao Qiao. He reached out and turned off the light, and the whole room fell into darkness.
Then... Mr. Cheng minds me getting up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom?
Cheng Xiu was routinely disliked, while Qiao Qiao was immersed in the delicious food and couldn't extricate herself. She even bit her chopsticks and thought sadly, no wonder it was said that if you grasp a person's heart, you must first grasp his stomach, because now Qiao Qiao has had a strong idea of marrying Cheng Xiu as Mrs. Cheng because of this meal.
Is it okay that it doesn’t matter at all in front of the desires of the mouth?
I really didn't expect that Mr. Cheng's cooking was so delicious, and the contrast with his appearance was too great... Qiao Qiao expressed his praise vaguely while sending broccoli to his mouth. I always thought that such cooking skills would only appear on women.
Halfway through his speech, Qiao Qiao realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly tried to remedy it: Uh, I mean Mr. Cheng’s rice is really very delicious, the kind that breaks the stereotypes...
Cheng Xiu glanced at Qiao Qiao expressionlessly.
Qiao Qiao honestly pursed her lips and raised her hand to zip it.
After dinner, Cheng Xiu changed into a black sportswear. The muscle lines on his body were obvious but not abrupt, which was enough to tighten the clothes, showing a rough beauty of power.
Qiao Qiao pretended to play with laptops while secretly glanced at him. She saw Cheng Xiu put on his sneakers and took a towel to the gym next door.
Qiao Qiao jumped off the sofa, ran into the bathroom and stripped himself up.
Am I so uncharacteristic?
Qiao Qiao looked at the mirror while holding his small breasts with his hands, and then pinched his nipples. Although it was a little small, it still felt very good. At least I would try Ah first, so I wouldn't ignore it completely, right?
And his skin is easy to touch. Qiao Qiao pouted and tried hard to squeeze his cleavage with his hands and asked in the mirror, or am I too ugly?
This thought scared Qiao Qiao's mind as soon as she passed by. She quickly lay on the mirror and looked at her face carefully. Her young and tender face in her twenties, overflowing collagen and new stratum corneum, and the capillaries that were covered in fine layers of the surface. When she got close, she could still hear the flowing sound of Popo.
Well, maybe he is just an ascetic.Qiao Qiao straightened up and comforted herself, "A man with faith is the most attractive."
She turned around naked, humming songs while filling the bathtub. Although Cheng Xiu didn't bring much to live in, the decoration of the house itself was already luxurious, so the bathroom was spacious and clean, with the bathtub three or four times the size of a normal bathtub. There was also a gold-plated button next to it, and bubbles of various colors would be sprayed out with just one press.
Qiao Qiao guessed that Cheng Xiu still doesn’t know this function.
The heat came up, and as soon as Qiao Qiao stepped in one foot first, he heard a 'click' sound coming from the bathroom door.She turned around reflexively and saw Cheng Xiu push the door and walk in.
Cheng Xiu glanced at Qiao Qiao, who was naked all over, and even showed a little light pink flower hole because he raised one of his legs. He walked in without any reaction and closed the door, then turned on the faucet to wash his already sweaty face.
Qiao Qiao suddenly felt that her feminine charm was greatly challenged...
After Cheng Xiu washed his face, he started brushing his teeth. Qiao Qiao stood behind him, and his naked slender body could be projected on the mirror just right, but Cheng Xiu could only focus on his teeth without looking at him!
Because of the man's head lowered, Qiao Qiao could see that Cheng Xiu's slightly raised developed back muscles were stained with a layer of bright sweat stain due to exercise, such as the jojoba oil that male models often applied to their bodies, but this natural sweat made Qiao Qiao feel restless than any oil.
When she first met Cheng Xiu, she knew that Cheng Xiu perfectly matched all her fantasies about her sexual objects, and even Cheng Xiu's self-restraint and abstinence were extremely important parts of this sexual fantasy.
Mr. Cheng?Qiao Qiao slid into the bathtub, exposing her clavicle only outside. Can I use your bath towel?You know…I only took important things.
Can't.Cheng Xiu lowered his head and spit out the foam. Perhaps because he had exercised, his voice sounded more hoarse than usual.
I'll wash it clean after using it!
... Cheng Xiu did not answer again. He reached out and put the cup back in place, then opened the wooden cabinet on one side, pulled out a large blue bath towel and threw it to Qiao Qiao.
It directly covered Qiao Qiao's face...
The warm man scene that said, "I'm going to hand over the bath towel with you"...
Qiao Qiao finally pulled the bath towel off her head, but when she opened her eyes, she saw Cheng Xiu was naked!
The man's black sportswear was thrown aside casually, and the dark bullet panties were also taken off to his calves. The thick cock was lying low in the sparse black grass. As Cheng Xiu took off his panties, he shook slightly. Although it was not congested and swollen, it could also suggest the proud size it had.
Qiao Qiao was so scared that he quickly wrapped the bath towel around him in the bathtub and spoke in panic: Mr. Cheng!Me, I haven't washed it yet!
Cheng Xiu looked at Qiao Qiao indifferently. His patience seemed to be completely exhausted. He directly chose to ignore Qiao Qiao's words, walked over and raised his legs and stepped into the bathtub. Because the distance was too close, his drooping cock even barely brushed Qiao Qiao's ears.
The small piece of skin on the tip of his ear immediately started to burn like a fire, making Qiao Qiao take a breath.
Her whole body was so soft that she could hardly hold it back. Finally, she had difficulty padding to the other side of the bathtub. Qiao Qiao spread the bath towel and wrapped it around her, trying to cover her already red skin.
Cheng Xiu had already stepped in. He sat down on the other side of the bathtub. His strong body stretched naturally in the water, and his inch hair was wet with steam, which looked particularly sexy.
Although the bathtub is big, it is still full of two people. Cheng Xiu's legs are long. The two of them sit with their legs. With just a little movement, they will rub their toes and toes, skin and skin together.
Qiao Qiao kept shrinking back. Although she was in the water, she could also feel some other liquid flowing out of her lower body. The foggy bathroom was soaked in the bathroom that the heat was already steaming, and it was dizzy and naked, so it was difficult to remove the Luo Qi thoughts that were pouring out of her mind.
No, I can't stay any longer.
Qiao Qiao stood up in the bathtub. She wanted to step out slowly, but her legs were too weak to use force. Unexpectedly, she slipped under her feet. Qiao Qiao said "Ah" and fell straight towards Cheng Xiu.
Cheng Xiu opened his eyes, quickly caught Qiao Qiao who was about to hit him, and the two of them were entangled together. Most of the water in the bathtub splashed out. When Qiao Qiao came to her senses, she found that she was completely hung on Cheng Xiu, and her whole body was immersed in the water, with her face facing Cheng Xiu's lower abdomen.
The man's arm steadily supported Qiao Qiao's waist, preventing Qiao Qiao from falling to the bottom of the hard bathtub.
Qiao Qiao lowered her eyes, and the man's soft cock was entrenched in her jaw, so Qiao Qiao stuck out her tongue and licked it lightly.
Cheng Xiu suddenly lifted Qiao Qiao from the water and picked up the flesh on the back of his neck.
I'm not... I don't know... Qiao Qiao realized what she did. She tried to explain in a daze, but Cheng Xiu pulled her out of the bathtub without saying a word. He roughly pulled off a clean bath towel and wrapped Qiao Qiao casually and pushed it out of the bathroom door. Then he knocked the lock down with a "click" and completely separated the two people.
Qiao Qiao leaned weakly against the bathroom door panel, slightly slinging her legs.
The touch of licking the man's glans just now seemed to be still on the tip of her tongue. She didn't know why she did such a move. When her brain realized it, she had been lifted from the water by Cheng Xiu...
But now I really want to do Ah...
Qiao Qiao stretched out his fingers tremblingly and gently rubbed his small flower grains. His sensitive nerves clamored to welcome more pleasure. Qiao Qiao had to pursed his lips, rub his fingers deeper, split his fingertips and carefully inserted them a little.
Xiaohua's vagina was like a hungry little mouth and bit Qiao Qiao's fingers tightly. Qiao Qiao moaned unbearably.
Stop... Qiao Qiao forced herself to pull her hands back, and a large pool of liquid flowed out of the small flower hole. She tried to encourage her desire to continue to invade Qiao Qiao's brain with dissatisfaction. Qiao Qiao leaned against the door panel and listened to the sound of water inside and thought aggrievedly. She hadn't solved it herself for two years since she arrived. Now she is so wet, but she still can't seduce the person behind the door. Maybe he really can't have any sexual interest in herself, right?
Qiao Qiao thought depressedly.
Cheng Xiu unscrew the bathroom door and put the towel on his shoulder.
Mr. Cheng!Qiao Qiao, who had already wrapped her nightgown, quickly stood up from the sofa and said uneasy, "I have already made the bed, is Mr. Cheng going to sleep now?"
You sleep in the bed.
Cheng Xiu walked over and sat into the single sofa next to Qiao Qiao, and then began to wipe the water from his hair.
His eyes never looked at Qiao Qiao again, and his tone was much colder and harder. Qiao Qiao guessed that his previous behavior might have completely angered him.
...I just need to sleep on the sofa. I'm thinner and the sofa is just right
Go to bed.Cheng Xiu said the last sentence coldly.
……good.Qiao Qiao stood up tremblingly, walked to Cheng Xiu's light gray single bed and sat down carefully, then, good night, Mr. Cheng.
Cheng Xiu threw the towel aside and ignored Qiao Qiao. He reached out and turned off the light, and the whole room fell into darkness.
Then... Mr. Cheng minds me getting up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom?