Hold on to the owner

At that moment, Wuhen's thoughts were all transferred to Yan Moqing's body under the palm of his hand.Uncontrollably, I began to imagine how smooth the skin under the pajamas should be, how beautiful the body should be under the slender waist and well-proportioned skeleton.

Yan Moqing didn't notice it, but she was keenly aware that Wuhen seemed to be distracted.

What's the meaning?When I tried so hard to "tease" her, how could I still be distracted?Is it because I am not charming enough, or is my ability to seduce people low?

However, no matter what it is, it is unbearable for our always proud Miss Yan.

In order to call Wuhen's full attention, and to give a small punishment to the person under him, Yan Moqing lowered his head and bit her snow-white neck without thinking.

Wuhen was startled, and subconsciously raised his hand to resist, but saw that Yan Moqing had already made this nibbling movement, using his teeth as tools to gnaw on her neck in a small area.

There was a slight tingling sensation from the violated place, sometimes itching, sometimes stinging, like being scratched by a small and soft feather, and I wanted to hide, but I couldn't bear it comfortably.

I don't know if it's driven by sex, or because the skin is too thin, Wuhen's cheeks are filled with blood, and they instantly turn red like apples whose branches are already overripe.

Yan Moqing was proud of herself, she knew that her teasing had worked, she was about to make persistent efforts, when suddenly a hand came in between her legs, she almost instinctively clamped her legs tighter, a little anxious Looking down, she saw Wuhen put one hand on her waist, and the other slipped into the clothes through the gap between the pajamas at some point.

The first thought that popped up in Yan Moqing's mind was: If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have worn this kind of pajamas that didn't have a button all over the body, and just tied around the waist with a belt.

However, this moment doesn't seem to be the best time to study this, Yan Moqing was stunned for a moment, Wuhen didn't know what kind of movement method he used, turned over, and unexpectedly pinned her under him.

The only thin quilt was dragged and piled up inside the big bed against the wall at some point, the sheets under her body were slightly wrinkled, and Yan Moqing's long hair spread out casually looked like a landscape painting in the hands of a master, with a few strokes , wanton publicity, but has a different kind of classical beauty, her fair face is as crystal clear as ice, as clear as snow, and Wuhen is immediately stunned.

Yan Moqing was also stunned, she didn't understand why one second she looked like a local tyrant bullying a weak and pretty little village woman at will, and the next second she was crushed under the domineering little village woman.

Wuhen standing in front of her eyes covered most of the light, making it difficult for her to see the other person's expression at the moment.But there was no need to look at Wuhen's fiery eyes, it just felt like it could burn her through.

"Mo Qing..." She murmured lightly, the hand on Yan Moqing's waist didn't move, but the other hand went up her snow-white leg and landed directly on her flat and tight belly.

I don't know if it's because she started practicing martial arts since she was a child, but there are some small calluses between her palms, and she doesn't feel anything when she holds her hands together, but now she puts them on the delicate skin of her lower abdomen, and the sensation immediately deepens when she rubs them Not a lot.The slightly rough touch caused the skin to react immediately, and at the same time as the hairs stood up, a faint pleasure started from the place where the palm and the lower abdomen touched, and it crawled all over the body in an instant.

Apart from the body's instinctive reaction, Yan Moqing didn't make any other movements, it's not because she didn't want to, it's because she hasn't figured out what's going on right now.

Wuhen is trying to provoke her?How can it be!She comes from an era when she was not allowed to have any contact with the opposite sex before she got married, and even when she slept with the same sex or even held hands, she had to be pointed at, let alone go to bed. You don't even know it exists?

Is that out of instinct?Also unlikely.A little girl who has never even been in a relationship, if she can learn how to hold hands, hug, kiss, etc. without a teacher, she can still talk about it, and she can directly practice this kung fu on the bed without anyone's guidance. Even a genius like Wuhen probably couldn't do it.

Yan Moqing thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason, but Wuhen who was pressing on her was not idle for a moment.The hand that was lightly hugging her waist came around to her body at some point, and came to the belt that was tied with a slipknot. With a light hook, most of the spring light on Yan Moqing's chest was exposed.

"Wuhen..." Yan Moqing finally felt a sense of crisis, and just as she raised her hand to close her clothes, Wuhen grabbed her hands earlier and firmly fixed them on the top of her head.

This situation now seems to be quite interesting.The person who thinks he is mature and experienced is firmly suppressed, his eyes are confused and his hair is slightly messy. The pajamas start from the chest and open all the way to the white thighs. Except for the bra and underwear at the end, Basically, the entire army was wiped out and exposed in front of people.And in my original impression, she was as pure as a little white rabbit, as clean as rice paper without any traces of dust, with one hand controlling her arms that had no resistance at all, and the other was gently stroking and walking between her chest and abdomen , sparked a spark that Yan Moqing didn't know came from.

Between the snow-white slender legs, Wuhen was kneeling on one knee, and if the knee seemed to be touching his private parts, Yan Moqing's face would turn red.

This picture is really weird...

"Wuhen..." Yan Moqing sighed softly, twisting his body to try to change the situation that was obviously very unfavorable to him.

Wuhen's head that was buried on her chest rose in response, her eyes, which were always clear, were filled with water mist, and she sniffed her nostrils lightly, and replied obsessively: "Mo Qing, you smell so sweet..."

"Is it the smell of shower gel?" Yan Moqing replied in a daze.

Wuhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and even lowered his head to kiss her on the lips: "Mo Qing, you are so cute."

cute?Yan Moqing has grown to such an age, this is the first time someone puts such an adjective on her.

"Wuhen..." Yan Mo twisted his hands that were held around his wrists: "Let go of me first, okay?"

Wuhen has always listened to her words the most, Yan Moqing thought that after she uttered these words, the other party would obediently let go, and return to the innocent and well-behaved Wuhen she was most familiar with before.

However, Wuhen stared at her with a smile and replied: "No, Mo Qing is so beautiful, I don't want to let it go."

While speaking, the hand between the chest and abdomen had already landed on the chest that was only covered with underwear, and Wuhen's fingertips traced the curve of her beautiful round place, with a hesitant expression on his face, and he seemed to be struggling with a decision in his heart.

Don't know what to do next?Such an idea suddenly popped up in Yan Moqing's mind.So she stopped all her movements, and stared at Wuhen with a thoughtful face with her bright eyes.

But just when she thought Wuhen, who "knows nothing", would stop all movements and obediently get off her body and fall asleep, something on her chest that was originally restrained suddenly loosened, and Yan Mo leaned forward. Looking down dazedly, he happened to see Wuhen grabbing her corset with one hand and gently throwing it to the inside of the bed.

How could she take off her kung fu underwear just like that?In Yan Moqing's heart, the surprise at this moment was far greater than the panic.

Wuhen lowered her head and buried herself in the snow-white and soft roundness in front of her eyes. Yan Moqing's unique fragrance came from her nose, her cheeks were gently touched by the most delicate skin on her body, and a sense of satisfaction spread from the deepest part of her heart, making her He closed his eyes uncomfortably and sighed.

Yan Moqing didn't move, the breath exhaled from Wuhen's nose lightly sprinkled on her chest, it brought a different kind of experience between crisp and itchy, which made her feel quite comfortable for a while.

The two of them stayed in this position quietly for about a minute, Yan Moqing almost thought that Wuhen was just buried in her chest and fell asleep, until a little wetness passed through the body and spread to the senses.

It was the tongue, Wuhen's face that was originally buried in her chest was raised slightly, the small and flexible tongue stuck out from her mouth, and licked lightly between her areolas that were slowly darkening.

Yan Moqing's body froze for a moment like an electric shock, and then subconsciously struggled with his hands again, as if trying to break free and stepped forward to push the person on his chest away.However, how could she be against Wuhen, who is highly skilled in martial arts? She thought it would at least loosen the opponent's restraint, but in fact, after working for a long time, her hands were still fixed in place without moving a muscle.

But Wuhen's dexterous tongue had already taken advantage of this moment to shift to the slightly stiff top, first swiped around the periphery, and then licked it back and forth several times against the pointed tip.

Yan Moqing felt that all the hairs on her body were about to stand upside down in an instant. The tingling sensation started from the point on her chest and spread to her whole body at a very fast speed. The slightest bit of pleasure spread to her brain, making her forget for a moment. how to think about it.

And Wuhen?She is like a child who is curious about everything, seeing Yan Moqing's originally pink areola gradually darken and darken, and the soft top slowly become hard and straight, an inexplicable sense of pride surged in her heart immediately, Such a change is caused by herself, and it will only be accomplished by her forever, and only seen by her.This kind of Yan Moqing belongs to her completely alone!

Blood welled up in Wuhen's brain, watching Yan Moqing's snow-white body gradually stained with a beautiful layer of pink, she was so excited that she couldn't control herself, she retracted her tongue and lowered her head again, and without even thinking about it, she stood proudly on her chest The dot came into the mouth.

There was a sudden tremor somewhere under Yan Moqian's body, and her legs unconsciously closed inwards, pinching Wuhen's middle legs even tighter.

An increasingly thick desire grew from somewhere in her body, controlling her to give up all the movements she originally planned to struggle, and when she became subdued, she also developed some unexplained desires for no reason.