"Are you embarrassed to say Liu Yulin? It's you who said that one person takes turns for a month. Last month I was on the fifth, fifteenth, and 25th. It's you this month. You said how many days have passed this month? One, two. On the [-]st, you were too busy with the case, and on the [-]th, I worked overtime again, you..."

Fang Xiang couldn't continue.

Liu Yulin recalled the night she was abandoned by Fang Xiang, her eyes were full of mist, she looked at her with tearful eyes, and her hand wrapped in a band-aid was deliberately placed on the side of her face.

"Fang wants to..."

Fang thought that he would spend his entire life wondering why Liu Yulin's tears were so readily available? !

She let out a sigh of relief, and declared her unconditional surrender in front of Liu Yulin's tears for the nth time.

"Can't your tears be used in the right place? Every time you cry about this kind of thing, it's really..."

I muttered in my mouth, but I still lay down obediently.

Liu Yulin hurriedly got up, leaned in front of her, kissed her lips, chin, her slender neck, the dimple of her neck, and that beautiful indescribable collarbone.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and she left wet kisses all the way. Before the final breakthrough, she took Fang Xiang's left hand and kissed her ring finger lightly.

The diamond ring on the ring finger was haloed with fine starbursts, which bounded the love of her life, and also bounded the regrets of her life.

Fang Xiang's ring finger cannot be held deeply, but can only be held shallowly. It is the aftereffect of cutting her wrist. Fang Xiang thought she didn't know, so she pretended not to know.

She deliberately competed with Fang Xiang, and tried her best to behave as she did in the past, but she didn't want her to notice the clues.

In fact, what does it matter who goes up and who goes down?

If Fang Xiang's fingers can be exchanged, she will be with her for the rest of her life... and she is willing to...

"Fang wants to..."

"Ok?"

Fang Xiang was already emotionally moved, her phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, her eyes were wet, and the warm sun swaying between the curtains fell on her thin cheeks, the light and shadow were mottled, swaying different spring emotions, misty her vision.

"I love you……"

On spring day, in the afternoon, the warm sun is slightly drunk, in the huge living room, there are two people alone, hugging each other tightly, kissing lingeringly, all the clothes are gone, the most primitive desire is burning, the most sincere affection is surging, the clothes The sound of handcuffs rubbing, tsk-tsk-kissing, short and heavy breathing, there is a bit of vulgarity in the beauty, a little bit of innocence in the eroticism, the irrepressible humming, a few provocative words from time to time that make people blush and heartbeat, charming the whole room chūn light.

"Fang wants to..."

"Ok?"

"You are really..."

"You! Ah... um..."

"Fang wants to..."

"Um...uh..."

"I really really... love you very much... really..."

The author has something to say: Liver came out all night, dizzy, belated episode...

Be sweet or not, I... really tried my best...

Maybe I will write another little sweetness of Fang Xiang, if someone reads it o(╥﹏╥)o

Thank you to all the babies who saw here~(づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~

Chapter 137 Extra Story: She Really Attacks!

The sky is full of stars and a crescent moon shuttles among the flowing clouds. The moon is like frost, scattered in a small town in M ​​country. The heavy metal hotel signboard is hung on the roadside with chains, swaying with the night wind.

This is a small Gothic hotel, with pointed arches, stained glass windows, flying buttresses, mainly black and gray tones, with a strong dark atmosphere, but it is a love hotel.

The theme of the hotel is: love you more than life.

In other words, you are mine even after death, and I will never let you go even in hell.

On the third floor of the hotel, the large and slender windows are equipped with church-style stained glass. Behind the windows, the carved curtains flutter gently with the night wind, looming the Gothic slender and tall chuáng in the house, and the two drape on the chuáng. It seems to have strayed into the Middle Ages through time and space.

Liu Yulin was obediently lying on the bed, her slightly curly long hair was scattered beside the pillow, her moist eyes were half closed, and the stream of light in them was fine, there was no desire, only overflowing happiness.

In the corner of the room, an ancient record player played a soft serenade, and with Fang Xiang's hot fingertips, he swept across Liu Yulin's fair skin inch by inch.

She is on.

This is what Liu Yulin promised her.

But she just pulled down the zipper on Liu Yulin's waist, and Liu Yulin couldn't help but speak.

"That...you, you..."

can you?It hurt me the first time...

"what?"

Fang Xiang held back the hand pulling the zipper, raised his eyes to look at her, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were dazzled by the dim wall lamp, charming as silk.

"nothing……"

Although she was a little worried, Liu Yulin couldn't say that kind of words no matter what.

Forget it, as long as Fang wants to be happy, it hurts. If the wedding night doesn't hurt, how can it be the wedding night?

Fang Xiang only thought that she was unwilling to let her down, and didn't think much about it. He hooked his lips and gave her a charming smile, and leaned over to kiss Liu Yulin's moist and delicious lips.

She needs to be gentle, gentle.

Constantly reminding himself in his heart, Fang Xiang tried his best to slow down his movements. First, he gently swept the tip of his tongue, and then bit by bit into Liu Yulin's lips. Obsessed with.

However, not enough, always feel not enough.

She pressed against Liu Yulin's lips tightly, her phoenix eyes were tightly closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her tongue and leaves were obviously entangled, but it seemed like she couldn't kiss enough, the sensitive palate, the soft flesh of her cheeks, every word in Liu Yulin's mouth She didn't want to let go of an inch, but even so, it was still not enough, not enough!

He clearly reminded himself to be gentle, but whenever she took the initiative to kiss her, the roots of her teeth would itch and become unbearable. She just wanted to bite Liu Yulin's lips and swallow her whole, and she would never be separated again in this life!

This thought was a bit scary, but she couldn't help it. She finally bit Liu Yulin's lips and bit the tip of her tongue without biting it, but it made Liu Yulin painful and numb. It should have been an uncomfortable feeling, but It was also weirdly hot all over, which made Liu Yulin reluctant to let go.

This is Fang Xiang who is not familiar with himself, and even more Fang Xiang who is not familiar with Liu Yulin, with a full aggressiveness.

"You, you slow down, I... um!"

The rare moment of respite, before he finished his sentence, Fang Xiang blocked him unceremoniously, biting, licking and kissing, doing everything he could, Fang Xiang didn't have a brain at all, just instinctively asked for this Two soft lips.

After the kiss was over, both of them were a little out of breath, Fang Xiang looked at Liu Yulin with flushed cheeks below him, his heart softened like spring mud after the rain.

She let out a breath and calmed down her restless emotions. Reflecting on the warm-colored wall lamp on the bed, her lips were bright red and moist, her eyeballs were dizzy, and even the deliberately low voice was tinged with a bit of laziness.

"Let's play a game, shall we?"

When had Liu Yulin ever seen such a seductive Fang Xiang, her little heart was beating faster, and she barely resisted the urge to press her under her body, and tried her best to put on a cute look.

"what game?"

Fang wanted to turn over and get off the bed, and brought a few things soon.

Energy drinks in blue bottles, milk in glass bottles, water glasses filled with mineral water, and... half-drunk red wine.

Liu Yulin propped up her upper body and said in surprise, "What are you?"

Fang Xiang piled all those bottles and jars on the bedside table, knelt and climbed onto the bed, pushed Liu Yulin to lie down again, grabbed the silk scarf at the side, folded it, and covered her eyes.

"you?"

Liu Yulin moved, and Fang Xiang immediately held her down, and lightly reprimanded: "Don't move, it's agreed, I'll have the final say tonight."

Well, don't move.

"Then you have to tell me, what are you going to do?"

After Fang Xiang tied up the silk scarf, he waved his hand in front of her again, making sure that she was [-]% invisible, and then said with a bit of pride: "Did you see those things clearly just now? I will see them later." Sprinkle it on you in turn, and then lick it clean. If you can guess what it is before I lick it clean, I will reward you, otherwise, I will punish you."

Liu Yulin: "..."

Who taught it?

Say!

Who taught her family's simple, stupid and cute Xiao Fang to think?

This kind of wretched | trivial idea, even if she was killed, she would not believe that Fang Xiang came up with it by himself!

"Did... Shi Qingguo teach you?"

Fang Xiang was stunned for a moment, "Shouldn't you ask me what to reward you, or what to punish you at this time?"

Liu Yulin was pressed under her body, pressed her wrists, blindfolded, she couldn't see and couldn't move, and she unzipped half of the zipper on the side of her skirt. She looked completely at the mercy of others, but she was calm Very free.

"I'm more concerned about who taught you, not Shi Qingguo, could it be... Guo Qi?"

The smile on the corners of Fang Xiang's lips froze, her expression slightly embarrassed. She really never expected that Liu Yulin would guess it so easily.

To be honest, for a soft and cute loli like Guo Qi who is less than 1.6 meters tall, if she hadn't heard her long speech that day, she would never have thought that she would be so... knowledgeable.

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