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"Didn't you eat two bowls of noodles today?" Xueman said suddenly.Ginchi laughed with a "poof", her fingers gently sliding between her jelly-like lips. "Even after eating two bowls of noodles, I really want to kiss you. I've wanted to do this for a long time." After speaking, he slowly pressed her soft and tender lips.

In this kiss without hesitation, Xueman was sure that Yinchi loved her as deeply as she loved her.Her fingers rest on her chest.Opening his mouth, he undid the second, third, and fourth buttons... the black shoulder strap luo.It was exposed, and her sexy collarbone was clearly visible.Yinchi was fascinated by her teasing, his hands pulled back the sleeves of each other, and quickly threw the shirt on the ground.She continued to kiss her, pulled up her pajamas, and Xueman's clothes were also thrown to the ground when she was not paying attention.

She buried herself in her neck.In between, kiss gently and thinly.When her hand touched Xueman's back, there was an evil smile on the corner of her mouth.Only rely on the strength of the right thumb, index finger and middle finger, inside.The button of the coat was undone. "Hmm~~~ Are you good or bad~~~" Xueman complained in her kiss, her voice.Jiao.asthma.Relaxed underwear slips off easily.Yinchi's body was confiscated.The desire to serve.Hope burned, on her chest.mouth.kiss.So, every search left a mark of love.

However, this is not enough, far from enough.She wants more, she wants to have her all.Her right hand went downstream and slid onto her crotch.belly.Her slender warm fingers were on her little one.There are constant circles drawn on the abdomen, as if they are probing or picking.tease.Gradually, her hand slipped into her pussy.Inside.Inside.inside.Still not used to this sudden stimulation, Xue Manjiao.Tight thighs, shortness of breath, chest.mouth.The ups and downs are even greater.Yinchi felt the changes in her body and knew that she must be nervous.left her chest.mouth.He kissed her lips again.The kiss was long and patient, deep.Into the absence of tenderness.

Xueman's breathing became a little smoother, and Yinchi retreated her last line of defense.Warm palm love.Caress.She is the most sensitive.sense zone.baby are you readyReady to embrace the arrival of love?Yinchi's left hand hugged her slightly, and the slender right fingertips slipped into her narrow passage. "Hmm~~~" The sudden sense of satisfaction made Xueman cry out.Yinchi's movements were very light, afraid of hurting her.Gradually, the narrow passage is filled with love.liquid.Warm and moist, no longer seem so closed.Yinchi explored deeper and continued to speed up. "Well, ah. Xiaochi~~ slow down." Xueman held her face in her hands, panting.interest.The sound became louder and her breathing faster and faster. She felt very painful but very happy.

"Ah!" Suddenly, there was a tear.crack.Xueman couldn't help but yelled out in the excruciating pain.Yinchi was startled, and seemed to feel that something had hit him, so he pumped slowly.When she was away from her body, she felt sticky on her right hand. When she looked down, it was covered with blood... What? !She was stunned.Could it be that she...

The pain made Xueman pinch again.Tighten his legs, curled up and pumped in her arms.twitch.Yinchi didn't know what to say, the woman under him brought her the most precious thing.He hugged her desperately.After a long time, the pain gradually subsided.Yinchi put his arms around her, and said lovingly and apologetically, "Does it still hurt? I'm sorry." Xueman lowered her head and put her finger on her chest.With a heart in his mouth. "I don't want to hear you say sorry. Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

Yinchi was taken aback for a moment, then understood instantly, and immediately hugged her tighter: "I love you Xueman. I love you very, very much."

Xueman smiled, and finally heard the confession she most wanted to hear.And at this moment, her chest.The intense heartbeat in the cavity seems to be the most beautiful movement in the world.She could hear all this clearly. "I love you Koike. I love you very much. So..." "That's why I gave you to me?" "Yes. Don't be cold to me in the future." "Okay." The quilt wraps Xueman and herself tightly. "Hug me again." Xueman said coquettishly. "Okay. Hold you." Patted her light.With a slippery back, an affectionate kiss landed on her forehead.

Chapter 18 The days of drinking whiskey and coffee are over

Xueman, her lunatic, is now lying in her arms and falling asleep.Looking at her sleeping face, the blush on her face hadn't receded, Yinchi reached out and stroked her long hair.At the moment, she feels filled with having her around.

After leaving a kiss on her forehead, Yinchi gently pulled out his arm, casually put on his shirt and walked out of the room.Turning on the light in the kitchen, Yinchi took out the coffee pot and made coffee.I kept watching intently the process of the coffee in the pot from steaming to boiling, and then took out the fresh cream from the refrigerator.Yes, her kitchen lacks everything except coffee mixing tools and various types of coffee cups.

Xueman leaned against the door and kept looking at Yinchi's back, and found that her bastard was actually a very serious person, when singing, writing songs, and mixing coffee.It's just that she also likes to make herself angry, making her feel that the bastard is like a big child.

"Why don't you make whiskey coffee?" Xueman hugged Yinchi from behind, her face pressed against her shoulder blades.Yinchi held her hand tightly, feeling the embrace of the person behind him.It sounds like they haven't hugged yet.About a minute later, Yinchi turned around and hugged Xueman, whispering in her ear: "The days of drinking whiskey coffee are over. I probably waited for you. Now that you are here, I don't need it anymore."

Xueman smiled, moved a little distance between them, and pecked at her mouth. "Tell me about your story with coffee." Tell me a story?She is not good at it.But it's okay to try.Ginchi turned around and turned off the brewing coffee, then poured the hot coffee into the filter.She pulled Xueman with one hand and embraced her with her back turned to her, resting her head on Xueman's shoulder. "It won't be cold this way." The warm breath hit Xueman's ear, and the blush that had just faded came back to her cheeks.Yinchi kissed her apple-like face and began to tell her story.

"Like coffee should be inherited from my father. He is a crazy coffee lover and is obsessed with the cocoa beans he planted all day long. He seldom cares about me. The only topic we can communicate is coffee. He told me that he used A cup of coffee caught up with his mother, and only she understood his inner world. He said that every cup of coffee represents a different mood, and everyone should have their own cup of coffee. When another person in this world uses When drinking the same coffee with the same mood, the most suitable person in life will appear."

"Your father taught you how to make coffee?" Xueman suddenly thought of something.Yinchi froze for a moment, her Xueman was really smart. "Most of them were taught by my master." "Master? Male or female?" Fingers on her waist, Xueman said a little sourly. "What's there to care about?" Yinchi knew what Xueman was thinking, "I don't love her." "So sure?"

Responding too quickly, a bit capricious.Everyone has different criteria for the people in memory.It's just that at such a moment, who would care about the truth of the past?

"I wasn't sure at first, but I'm sure after meeting you." "She taught you a lot of sweet words." Yinchi pulled Xueman's body to face him, and stroked her little hair. "No, I only say these words to you." Xueman put her arms around her neck, and after hearing her say "I love you" for the first time, she wanted to hear more love words from her. Be cold to yourself. "How are you sure I'm the one you're waiting for?"

"Seeing the words on the back of the coaster already felt a little bit, but the most important thing is that you said to me 'this coffee is like you' after drinking my whiskey coffee. At that time, my heart skipped a beat , just didn't show it. You didn't want to drink afterward, and I was even more sure that you felt the same about me as I did about you."