Self-investment

This "clothes" was bought by Jian Ling on the Internet a long time ago, and it has been stored in the closet. I couldn't find a suitable opportunity to wear it, because I got Luo Yimu's promise this afternoon, and it happened that Luo Yimu went out again this afternoon. At home, Jian Ling used his brains to wear this outfit and give Luo Yimu a "surprise".

This dress has almost no function of covering the body. The whole dress is composed of several interlaced black ribbons. After putting it on in the bathroom, Jian Ling looked in the mirror. Seeing his own appearance in the mirror, his face almost burned Got up, hurried out of the bathroom, not daring to look any more, and waited wholeheartedly for Luo Yimu to go home quickly.

The skin is in contact with the air, and the temperature of the indoor air conditioner is very high, so she doesn't feel cold at all, but the sense of shame in her subconscious makes Jian Ling nervous. Her heart beats like a drum, and her brain is also buzzing like Being muddied by someone, his thoughts were messed up, his face blushed even more, not only his face, but also his body gradually turned red, his round and beautiful toes became pink and tender, subconsciously hooked in, like shy and shy flower buds.

Jian Ling thought, Luo Yimu finally agreed to let him take the initiative, this time he must let her taste the power, and also seduce her well, let her grab his arm with dazed eyes, gently To beg for mercy, of course, you have to shock her from the beginning and give her a little visual stimulation.

But Jian Ling thought too simply, never expected that this wave of "stimulation" would be dismissed, directly making Luo Yimu's eyeballs turn red, turning him into a completely uncontrollable beast, Jian Ling has not yet recovered As soon as she came, she picked her up and threw her on the bed. When she grabbed her wrist and pressed herself into the pillow, Jian Ling didn't even have a chance to resist, and was wiped out by Luo Yimu like this. Until Luo Yimu was finally satisfied, Jian Ling's legs were trembling, his whole body was weak, and he had no strength at all, and he could no longer summon the spirit to let Luo Yimu "taste the power".

Luo Yimu's enthusiasm tonight was several times higher than usual, and Jian Ling was almost squeezed dry by her. Her soft short hair had become a chicken coop in the excitement and joy that hadn't dissipated just now. When the excitement accumulated to its peak, Jian Ling's The neck was raised to the extreme, the top of the head was firmly pressed against the hard solid wood bed, exposing the fragile throat in mid-air, a few beads of sweat on it, dazzling and alluring under the light, Luo Yimu held her neck with one hand, His lips were pressed against her slender and beautiful neck, and the two beads of sweat were rolled into his mouth when he rolled his tongue.

The mouth was slightly salty, and Luo Yimu's enthusiasm became even more enthusiastic. His teeth lightly gnawed on Jian Ling's throat, feeling the ups and downs of the vulnerable parts. , biting the side of Luo Yimu's neck with his white teeth, he let out a cry from his throat, exhausting the last bit of strength in his body.

Luo Yimu held Jian Ling in his arms, and the tiny bite marks and scratches left on his body didn't feel pain at all, and the tiny wounds gave off a hot feeling, which made Luo Yimu even more excited .

The pillows and sheets were soaked, the heat dissipated and it was cool.

They hugged quietly, breathing slowly calmed down, Luo Yimu rested his forehead on his arms, stared at Jian Ling's absent-minded eyes, Jian Ling's lips parted slightly, the wings of his nose fluttered, and his soft tongue loomed between his teeth, ignorant and ignorant. Feeling seductive towards Luo Yimu.

Luo Yimu had just tasted the taste of that little tongue, and at this moment, he casually glanced at it, and felt that his throat was extremely thirsty, and wanted to kiss Fangze.

She rolled her throat twice, Jian Ling came back to her senses at this moment, lying on her back on the bed with her messy short hair, her eyes turned to Luo Yimu's side, looked at her, closed her lips and swallowed vigorously, evoked At the corner of his mouth, he subconsciously smiled at Luo Yimu.

Most of the eyelashes were closed, and the winking eyes were like silk, and Luo Yimu laughed so much that there was a burst of heat running through Luo Yimu's fingertips, and he almost pressed Jian Ling again.

Luo Yimu leaned over to kiss Jian Ling's lips, moistened the corners of her lips bit by bit, and then pried open her teeth.