The shirt was pulled out of the belt by the disorderly hands. The hot and humid touch printed the particles in front of his chest. Huo Zhongxiao put his hands on the bed and wanted to get up. Ye Zhiqiu had straddled up.

When she licked his body, Huo Zhongxiao took a breath, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and the blue veins between his neck protruded more obviously.

After turning over, ye Zhiqiu found that he had been pressed on the bed.

Huo Zhongxiao was afraid of pressing her, and his hands supported her on both sides. His breathing was depressed and his eyes were terrible: "don't draw?"

Even if he didn't press himself, just across his shirt, ye Zhiqiu could feel Huo Zhongxiao's thin and strong chest and the change of his body in his thighs. She circled his neck and roared: "I'm a little uncomfortable. I'd better do it first. It's the same when I finish painting."

Without waiting for Huo Zhongxiao to make any response, ye Zhiqiu's hand was already pulling his belt. He untied the secret buckle for a long time.

He simply threw his hands and looked up at him.

It seems that if he doesn't take the initiative to untie it, she will cry the next second.

Huo Zhongxiao looked down at her red cheeks and was suddenly amused by her appearance. She couldn't find a woman's reserve before doing / love. Even if she pretended, she ran rampant like a hasty little bull.

When ye Zhiqiu saw that he didn't move, he hurried, but he heard his hoarse voice: "there's no girl like."

"Then I'll play the man -" then I'll try to suppress him again.

Huo Zhongxiao firmly pressed her arrow: "don't move."

Ye Zhiqiu's body didn't move any more, but her hand was dishonestly stretched down. She held something hard in Huo Zhongxiao's crotch through her pants. She cooked it twice in a lifetime. The third time she had touched some ways. She just rubbed and pinched a few times, and her little hand had been held above her head.

"Is the holiday really gone?" Huo Zhongxiao exhaled hot air on her forehead.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded.

Huo Zhongxiao no longer had scruples. He held her wrist to keep her from moving, and the other hand slowly took off her pants.

Ye Zhiqiu only felt that it was chilly below, like a wind passing through.

Huo Zhongxiao suddenly bowed his head and kissed her plump and white moon Hun milk. His left hand returned to her moon Hun and held the soft kneading on one side. Ye Zhiqiu arched up impatiently and begged for mercy with a cry in his mouth: "it's so uncomfortable. Don't bite me, don't bite..."

"Where was that strength just now?" Huo Zhongxiao said in a hoarse voice.

Ye Zhiqiu immediately said nothing, but soon complained: "you bully me."

Huo Zhongxiao's deep black eyes looked at her, with a certain heat burning at the bottom of his eyes, and his breathing was more heavy: "don't you like this?"

With that, he untied the belt with one hand, took it out and threw it aside. He pulled down the trouser chain, took off his trousers and covered her again. He felt the trembling of the young and soft body. The swelling pain under him became more and more severe. The green veins between his neck and forehead became prominent, bent his head and kissed Ye Zhiqiu's eyes.

The trembling eyelashes swept his chin like two small brushes across his heart.

Huo Zhongxiao pulled the quilt next to them and covered them. When he lowered his head, his throat moved and whispered, "tell me if it hurts."

It was the first time in his life that he spoke in such a gentle and loving tone.

Because of his explanation, ye Zhiqiu was nervous, and his free hands immediately surrounded his body.

Huo Zhongxiao reached out to take off his shorts, put one arm on the bed, separated her legs with the other hand, and placed himself between her legs.

His legs were pressed, and he felt that the stick like object at the root of his legs was swept from time to time. Ye Zhiqiu trembled uncontrollably. He instinctively wanted to get up, but he was pushed back. Huo Zhongxiao bent down and kissed her red and swollen lips. Between lips and teeth, ye Zhiqiu gradually relaxed and slowly took the initiative to kiss him back.

Huo Zhongxiao didn't hurry in. He did enough foreplay. The people under him gave out intermittent fuzzy mouth Shenyin, and there was already water everywhere.

When he felt almost finished, Huo Zhongxiao put his hand into the quilt and slowly pushed himself in.

At the moment he came in, ye Zhiqiu had only one idea - good rise, good hard.

When the pain hit, her nails were embedded in his shoulder blades and screamed, "ah!"

Just entering the head, Huo Zhongxiao was already unable to move.

"It hurts! I won't play with you, you go out!" Ye Zhiqiu screamed like a pig, and his foot had been kicked on his leg.

Huo Zhongxiao: "

Ye Zhiqiu felt that she was going to be split by the "stick". The strange feeling of swelling and pain made her small face wrinkle. Her small hand pushed Huo Zhongxiao's strong shoulder desperately, and her petite body yearned to shrink back.

The ship has entered the port. It is impossible for a man to draw a gun and leave at this time.

Huo Zhongxiao was kicked by her. In addition to her yelling, the temples on his forehead jumped suddenly. He repressed his breath. He had a thin sweat on his forehead and half propped up his tall body. With the other hand, he grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's thigh and dragged her down, and his hard body came up again.

According to the big hand of the bed, the green veins on the back of the hand were prominent. Huo Zhongxiao looked down at the girl who showed resistance under his body. He was more and more careful in his actions. He was like holding a ceramic doll. He was afraid that he would crush her with a little force. The hand placed in the quilt didn't take it out. His body moved forward slowly, and the muscle of the arm standing on the side of Ye Zhiqiu's head was suddenly stretched.

The quilt had slipped down to his waist.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help crying out: "ah - pain, pain, don't... um... Don't come in... It really hurts..."

Ye Zhiqiu is not the kind of person who knows how to bear it. If she has a little pain, she wants to tell the world. At the moment, pushed by Huo Zhongxiao's slow and powerful action, her fingers pinch his greasy arm because of sweating. A scream was higher than a sound, which made Huo Zhongxiao's eardrums buzzing.

It was late at night, and her voice became clearer and clearer. In the panting room, it added a bit of beauty and ignorance.

A woman's cry in bed is like an aphrodisiac to a man.

But now ye Zhiqiu's cry embarrassed Huo Zhongxiao, because she screamed really badly. When she wanted to scream again, Huo Zhongxiao put out his big hand over her small mouth and said hoarsely on her head, "don't scream any more, do you hear me?"

Ye Zhiqiu purred under his palm for a while. The black cat pupil stared at him and quieted down.

"Don't cry?" Huo Zhongxiao asked in a low voice. Her deep black eyes locked her little face.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded repeatedly. After he released his hand, she immediately said with a bitter face: "then you are not allowed to insert me again. If you don't insert me, I won't cry."

“……”

Perhaps realizing that it was caused by herself, she said weakly, "I let you plug in, but you plug in gently. I'm afraid of pain."

Too straightforward and explicit words sometimes stimulate men's adrenaline secretion more than any love words.

Huo Zhongxiao determined that he was a normal man. In this situation, he looked at her poor eyes and heard such words. It was inevitable that he couldn't control it.

Looking at this young and beautiful body and remembering that she was only 19 years old, Huo Zhongxiao suddenly felt that he was a beast, but he still couldn't resist the temptation she gave.

Knowing that there is a cliff ahead, I am still willing to take that step.

When you really fall in love with someone, Gu yawn hope will also arise. You want to make / love with her, integrate with her, and sink into crazy happiness with her

Huo Zhongxiao is in this state of mind now.

Vaguely aware that what he did was immoral / unreasonable, but he couldn't help but want to take her for himself regardless of the code.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

When ye Zhiqiu saw that he didn't move, he put his arms behind his elbows and tentatively straightened his upper body. Huo Zhongxiao suddenly bent down, and a tall dark shadow immediately shrouded her.

The hard chest squeezed the round softness in front of her.

His slender left arm crossed her head. His big hand with distinct bones pulled the headboard of the bed. His right hand held her flap and pressed it down slightly. The sudden depth below made Ye Zhiqiu cry. Subconsciously, he raised his right hand and grabbed Huo Zhongxiao's back neck, coagulated his deep eyes, and even his breathing trembled slightly.

Huo Zhongxiao also looked down at her eyes and continued to send his thing slowly into her body.

"Hmm -" Ye Zhiqiu clenched his lips and held his hands tightly to his shoulders. He no longer called like that, but twisted more tightly below.

When he touched the film, Huo Zhongxiao stopped again. After all, he was worried about her feelings.

He kissed her forehead, eyes, bridge of nose, and bowed his head to kiss her lips. Ye Zhiqiu opened her lips and let his tongue sweep through her mouth. Her breathing became shorter and shorter, her body became wetter and less tight and stiff.

Huo Zhongxiao was preparing to hit the bottom. The mobile phone on the bedside table buzzed untimely.

The vibration sound, again and again, especially stimulates people's nerves.

Ye Zhiqiu got nervous again and turned to look at the mobile phone. Huo Zhongxiao had let her go and withdrew from her body. He leaned over to take the mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, rubbed his forehead with one hand and sat at the head of the bed to answer. His voice was slightly hoarse: "Sleep... Outside... Go back in two days... Um... Harbin... I'll buy it tomorrow... Ok... You can rest early..."

Ye Zhiqiu held the quilt in his hand and bit it in his mouth. He eavesdropped on his phone. After he put down the phone, he immediately said, "it seems that it's your mother's phone."

Huo Zhongxiao, um, acknowledged her guess.

Then the atmosphere became a little awkward.

This was the first time that the two men had real swords and guns. When they were halfway there, they were suddenly interrupted. Huo Zhongxiao reached out and touched the back of his neck, and his face looked a little uncomfortable. This kind of thing should be the man's initiative, but ye Zhiqiu's age put it there, which led to many scruples in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know whether to continue or leave it alone.

Ye Zhiqiu nestled in the quilt, and the sticky humidity between her legs made her clamp / tighten her legs.

She heard the sound of the lighter coming from the side, patted, raised her head and saw that Huo Zhongxiao had lit a cigarette and his left hand was playing with the lighter.

In that way, it's not like smoking after smoking, but more like the depression in your heart through smoking.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned, slowly rubbed over, put his arm around his waist, and seduced with a soft voice: "little uncle, do you still do it?"

Huo Zhongxiao gave the cigarette to his thin lips. He bowed his head and grabbed her restless little hand. Wenxiang nephrite was close to his body. She lingered like a small loach from time to time and stirred his heart. Huo Zhongxiao's voice was hoarse: "what do you call me?"

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu heard something wrong with his tone, pretended to get closer to him, and played coquettish in a soft voice: "Huo Zhongxiao? Chief? Or second brother? What do you want me to call you?"

Huo Zhongxiao eased her face, raised her chin and said teasingly, "don't you mean to be afraid of pain?"

Ye Zhiqiu reflected what he meant. His small face was slightly red, but he threw himself around his neck: "if you are a little lighter, I won't hurt."

Huo Zhongxiao looked at her white and tender face. Because she was shy and dyed a faint blush, her heart became dry and hot again.

Fingers brushed her cheek, starting with delicate skin.

Huo Zhongxiao pressed the cigarette back into the ashtray, bent his head lower, kissed Ye Zhiqiu's sideburns to the collarbone, turned over and pressed her down when she shrunk her neck because of itchiness. He kissed her red lips and put his fingers under her.

When his fingers came in, ye Zhiqiu's body bowed slightly, his legs were subconsciously long and tight, and the stimulation swept through. He couldn't help but want to look down.

The hot and humid kiss has covered it.

Soon the two kissed each other alternately, and it was hard to give up. The action of grinding at the bottom made Ye Zhiqiu lift up his jaw and his body was too sensitive.

When his fingers came in, ye Zhiqiu's body bowed slightly, his legs were subconsciously long and tight, and the stimulation swept through. He couldn't help lowering his head to see it.

The hot and humid kiss has covered it, and the law fluid alternates. The grinding action at the bottom makes her tilt up her jaw, and her body is sensitive to it.

Huo Zhongxiao stretched out his hand to open the drawer of the bedside table and took out the box of avoidance / pregnancy covers from inside.

The quilt was lifted, but ye Zhiqiu didn't feel cold. She didn't dare to see Huo Zhongxiao, but she couldn't help glancing down. She saw that he was lowering his head and wearing a cover. The thing was standing tall and nodding arrogantly to herself. When she was red in the face, Huo Zhongxiao had pressed up again.

He had just noticed her curious eyes, and now he whispered in her ear, "are you afraid?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded instinctively, but then shook her head again.

Huo Zhongxiao showed his gentle eyes. His arm pressed next to Ye Zhiqiu and raised his hand to push away the hair blocking her face. Ye Zhiqiu held his breath and stared at his angular facial features. When his legs were pushed open by him, he pressed them with his knees, and a whisper overflowed from her clenched teeth.

"I'm going in." Huo Zhongxiao said in a low voice with deep feeling in his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu gave a gentle 'um'.

When ye Zhiqiu felt the object entering the port, she would still be nervous as she clenched the sheet with both hands.

Huo Zhongxiao's movement was very slow. He always paid attention to the expression on her face and stroked her chest / breast and rib position with a generous hand. When her consciousness was blurred and her body relaxed, Huo Zhongxiao held her waist, suddenly straightened his thin waist, broke through the mountains and completely buried in her body.

Ye Zhiqiu could not help but tighten his spine and cried out in low pain.

Come in, really come in!

Ye Zhiqiu felt that she would be exposed. She had never eaten pork, but she had seen pigs running. Such a size should be large among oriental men. Her body was filled without leaving a gap. In addition to the pain of breaking melons, she also had an unbearable sense of fullness.

Perhaps this is what Fan Tiantian said, the visual sense of forcibly inserting a 0.7 refill into a 0.5 automatic pencil!

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