As he spoke, he put his hand into his trouser pocket.
Yutingchuan let her not stop it.
Song city take out to help him put the cigarette YuTingChuan looked at her along the trend clip cigarette hand caressed her cheek girl skin satiny and meticulous.
It’s a look, but Song Qingcheng feels that he is going to be melted by him.
I couldn’t help kissing his mouth.
Yu Tingchuan said with a smile, Are you not afraid of being choked?
Song City’s eyes are full of his mature and charming appearance, holding him sideways, stroking his thigh with one hand through his trousers, and then slowly touching the belt, trying to untie the belt slider and tossing it back and forth is causing a fire.
Where to touch? Yutingchuan asked her ear
Men have low voices and are very attractive.
Song Qingcheng’s hand is still climbing the belt. Cold hands want to be warm.
Seeing her say something serious, Yu Tingchuan smiled in a low voice, Where can I touch it to keep warm?
I feel it, said Song Qingcheng.
Yutingchuan laughed and took a deep breath of smoke, threw the cigarette butt out of the car and picked her up straight away.
Song Qingcheng suddenly felt a little scared but heard a man’s low-alcohol sexy voice I’ll give it to you if you want to go home warm!
Just entered the villa, Yu Tingchuan put her in the mysterious place.
People have kissed for a moment.
This kiss is more intense than before. A lot of the whole Song Dynasty’s heartbeat is really weak. Her face is very red, and she is almost reluctant to be kissed by Yutingchuan. She is itchy and squinting slightly. Down has been stripped off and thrown to the floor.
The cream turtleneck outline her well-developed body.
Yu Tingchuan’s thick and hot breath sprayed on her face, neck and ears like a hammer. Her apex knocked on the rhythm, especially when his joints moved his big hand from her lower back, which made Song Qingcheng want to surrender.
Later, I found that I had been provoked.
It happened that the culprit was still neatly dressed.
Song Qingcheng was left with a white corset and flat skin. The lower abdomen was covered with dark blue jeans and long legs. Before her, she stuck Yu Tingchuan’s tall and straight body to pull his coat zipper.
The cotton-padded coat was knocked to the floor by the peeling zipper buckle and made a crisp sound.
Yu Tingchuan looked down at her and joked that it is better for men to take the initiative to do such a thing.
Say that finish pick her up face to face.
Holding her hips with big hands, let her legs around her waist.
Just hold her upstairs.
The whole Song Dynasty blushed and put her arms around his neck.
When I went back to my room and poured the big bed, Song Qingcheng was a little breathless. I pushed Yu Tingchuan with my hands. When he propped himself up and stroked his cheek, she endured the plop, plop, and heartbeat to his black eyes. Will we do this often?
郁庭川目光温柔“那也是我死你肚”
实她是想说他们做会不会太频繁然而事到临头自己率先沉沦
这是一场漫长而缱绻情事
来例假是始料未
宋倾城觉得腹部有热流滑过原晕乎乎意识有所回转因撑自己身郁庭川已经停来
那种感觉很熟悉几乎瞬她就想到了例假
主卧里亮着一盏壁灯
郁庭川显然察觉到异样他伸手开灯宋倾城跟着坐起身看到床单污渍脸颊热起来有尴尬也有羞涩这个月她例假总会前几天所总是算不准具体日
想拿纸巾擦又不好意思当着他面
这时郁庭川先动了
第14节
他了床拿过睡袍穿开腔问她“家里有没有卫生棉？”
宋倾城没想到他说这么直接悻悻点头“……有我个月过带来了拉杆箱里”
接来各干各事
郁庭川进洗手冲澡时候宋倾城纸巾做完清理然后趿着棉拖去了趟衣帽怕有血滴毛毯她套裤
取了卫生棉和干净裤去外面独卫换
等她回来郁庭川已经换好床单
宋倾城默默地把沾了姨妈经床单揉成团去了趟二楼露台洗衣机就放那里把床单浸泡好再回主卧发现郁庭川房阳台抽烟
她没去喊他掀了被先床
一刻钟后郁庭川回来
他床时候宋倾城感到一阵寒意不但没避开翻了个身朝他靠近
郁庭川低头“还没睡着？”