Hold on to the owner

It was more like a fire was burning in Yan Moqing's heart, it was scorching hot and restless, which made her feel very unbearable.It's strange to say that Wuhen's overlapping body not only didn't make the temperature rise higher, but seemed to drop it slightly.

She stretched out her hands unconsciously, and hooked the other's slender neck, making their bodies fit closer together.

The loud music sounded suddenly from the TV series, Wuhen frowned, reached out and grabbed the remote control and pressed it, then raised his hand and threw it, and it landed firmly on the TV cabinet a little far away.

The air instantly quieted down, and I could finally do my favorite things without any interruption.

"Mo Qing," Wuhen murmured softly, looking down at the person with flushed cheeks, blurred eyes, and slender hands tightly around his neck, "You are so beautiful."

Yan Moqing didn't say a word, raised his head slightly and kissed her delicate lips, and after a while he replied shyly: "You too."

Wuhen's heart was swayed by this praise, a hot air slowly formed from the lower abdomen, and spread to the limbs little by little.While lowering her head to deepen the kiss in front of her, she quietly put her hand under Yan Moqing's body.

The black briefs had been removed below the knees, Yan Moqing's slender legs were naturally close together, and the lines fit perfectly without leaving a gap.

Wuhen's warm palm first covered the not-so-dense jungle, and after gently rubbing it provocatively for a while, it slid in along the smooth and delicate inner thigh.

The soft lips seem to be still dormant, embracing each other quietly, protecting the beautiful scenery hidden inside the body.

The deep kiss on the lips was over, Wuhen's head turned to Yan Moqing's ear.

I heard that there are so-called sensitive areas on the human body, and most of them are in the ears.Wuhen doesn't know if Yan Moqing is the same, but... Fortunately, she has a lot of time to slowly explore her perception.

There seems to be nothing in Yan Moqing's body that is not delicate. The ears, which are hidden behind the blue hair all the year round and seldom show up, are also slightly small, very delicate, white and almost transparent, as delicate and clear as porcelain under the light.

Wuhen stretched out the tip of his tongue and just licked it lightly, Yan Moqing suddenly tilted his head subconsciously and hid.

"itch……"

"Hey, don't move." Wuhen lowered his voice, spoke to comfort her, and blocked her cheek with his free hand, preventing the next dodge.

She lowered her head again, this time the tip of her tongue rushed directly towards the small ear hole, gently picking and slowly licking, rotating and rubbing, more itching sensation spread all over Yan Moqing's body, she tilted her head and wanted to escape, but Wuhen was waiting for her early. The palm on the side blocked it.

The whole body twisted unbearably, Yan Moqing even begged for mercy: "Wuhen, don't..."

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Since Wuhen opened her mouth, Yan Moqing naturally wanted to do what she wanted.In addition, it is really difficult to avoid, so we can only bear it for life.

But the strange thing is that once I stopped avoiding, I slowly felt that there was actually something else in the itching.There is the unique slippery softness in the kiss, and a slight tingling like an electric shock.

This feeling is really not comfortable, but it is a bit like eating poppies, enjoying and being unbearable when approaching, but only missing when leaving.

Yan Moqing was suffering from such feelings, her long and slender neck was stretched straight, and there was a low moan overflowing from her mouth, but there was a trace of joy in her unbearable, it sounded very contradictory to herself.

At this moment, the body suddenly trembled, as if a weak electric current was generated from the body, and quickly spread throughout the body.

Yan Moqing's attention was already focused on his ears, and without any precautions, he subconsciously clamped his legs, and an inexplicable moan inevitably escaped from his lips: "En..."

As soon as the cry came out, her already flushed cheeks became even more shy, and only then did she belatedly realize that Wuhen's hand hidden between her legs had already started to move at some point.

The index finger and thumb cooperated with each other, and easily opened the thick lips full of guarded gestures.Immediately, the flexible middle finger poked in, and at first he only caressed lightly around.

It's just such gentle caressing that has already made Yan Moqing tense, the muscles of the whole body tightened, and the legs closed more tightly.

Wuhen's hand hurt a little from being pinched, but she didn't say anything, she kept teasing with her fingertips, and moved her head directly back to the red plum on Aoli's chest.

The moment she opened her mouth to hold it, she could even feel the rhythm of Mei's body trembling slightly.

The tip of her tongue was skillfully fiddled with, her lips sucked moderately like a baby sucking milk, the pleasure spread to her mind, and Yan Moqing took it for granted and distracted her attention from her body.

Wuhen's other hand also covered the empty side of the hill, gently rubbed his fingers, and rubbed the delicate skin of Yan Moqing's body with the small hard calluses on the palm, bringing a different kind of stimulating feeling.

The two currents in front of the chest slowly converged, the pleasure gradually became stronger, and the desire hidden deep in my heart was awakened for a while.It is eager to get more, but obviously, what Wuhen is doing so far cannot satisfy it very well.

As a result, the legs were separated a little more naturally, the space became larger, and Wuhen's movements of pinching and fondling outside became more and more smooth.The tension was gradually eliminated, and more small and tingling pleasures were transmitted to Yan Moqing's mind intermittently.

But even so, it still couldn't satisfy the fully awakened *, it rushed and shouted somewhere in Yan Moqing's body, creating a sense of anxiety that the master himself couldn't understand.

"Wuhen..." Yan Moqing raised his head slightly, and whispered beggingly.

Wuhen raised his head, and saw Yan Moqing biting his lower lip tightly with his white teeth, a thick layer of thin sweat had already formed on his straight neck, his eyes that were always sharp had become extremely soft, and he couldn't help but feel soft in the mist. Like being hidden behind a layer of mist, he was looking at her expectantly with a hint of longing and pleading.

Of course Wuhen knew what she wanted, but according to the perception of her fingers, the surrounding area was not moist enough, it seemed that it was not enough, if she did it rashly, it would definitely hurt her Mo Qing.

So, she lowered her head and kissed her lips caressingly, the tip of her tongue pressed against her hard teeth, and licked the delicate lips that had been slightly bitten and bled.

"Okay, wait a little longer."

Wuhen's soft murmur was like a stream of clear water, which strangely soothed some inner anxiety and agitation after it poured into Yan Moqing's body.

"En." She responded gently, her posture was unprecedentedly cute.

Satisfied, Wuhen was also inspired to speed up the movements of his hands and mouth.

The fingers hidden in the garden slowly found some skills, maybe it was by accident that they found Yan Moqing's sensitive spot, between pinching and rubbing, the penis began to open and close from time to time, provoking Yan Moqing who was tired of enduring it Mo Qing chanted softly.

The brain began to go blank intermittently, and between Yan Moqing's lips, unrestrained notes poured out one after another along with the bursts of pleasure coming from his body: "En... ah..."

A wet and viscous liquid oozed out, a little bit wet Wuhen's fingertips, which Wuhen had no time to withdraw.She glued some lightly, and licked it lightly with the tip of her tongue. There was a hint of evil in her originally clear eyes, and Yan Moqing was so ashamed that she avoided Wuhen's sight.

But such a move seemed to encourage Wuhen, she spread her hands down Yan Moqing's white thighs, and she buried her head in them.

Yan Moqing was a little nervous, subconsciously stepped back with her straight buttocks, and opened her mouth to call her: "Wuhen, don't..."

Wuhen turned a deaf ear to her, held her knee with his palm, and licked her lips gently with the tip of his tongue.

Yan Moqing's whole body trembled, and the tremors spread throughout his body almost simultaneously with the pleasure: "Ah..."

Wuhen raised his head proudly and smiled with satisfaction, more like some kind of showing off: How about it, do you want me to stop now?

How could Yan Moqing not understand what she meant, and glared at her angrily, but he couldn't say the words of refusal anyway.

Wuhen bent down and went back, the hand that was holding the knee turned to come under the body, and slightly stretched the thick lips.

Yan Moqing subconsciously thought of dodging again, but before he could make a move, Wuhen's dexterous tongue swept around his lips, and the white teeth nibbled on the small nucleus in the center of his eyes like a mischievous one. .

"Ah..." The cry came suddenly, but it was not because of pain.

More and more honey liquid flowed out from the hole, gradually moistening the surrounding skin, and some mischievous sticking to the tip of Wuhen's tongue and lips.

Wuhen raised his head, stared at Yan Moqing with a smile, and lightly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, which was full of provocative meaning, but for some reason, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all in the eyes of others, but made the desire in his heart even more agitated stand up.

Yan Moqing was so ashamed that she wanted to bury her head in the sofa under her body, and also wanted to get up and put on her clothes and run away.However, the original arrogance has gone to nowhere at this moment, or maybe it has long been defeated by the rising tide.

Her waist twisted unbearably, she opened her mouth to look at Wuhen and begged: "Wuhen, can you... hurry up..."

Her ending trembled slightly, with deep longing, and in her eyes full of mist, it seemed that even the last trace of clarity was about to be lost.

"En." Wuhen responded gently, of course she couldn't bear to see Yan Moqing's uncomfortable appearance, although this kind of discomfort is sometimes unstoppable.

Fingers smeared the slippery honey liquid around the hole, and Wuhen's hand began to pinch and knead skillfully, the hole opened and closed from time to time, each time bringing indescribable pleasure.

"En..." Yan Moqing pursed his lower lip tightly, his thighs were stretched straight, his hands were clenched into fists by his sides, and his body unconsciously followed the movements of Wuhen's hands.

There is more and more honey liquid under the body, the opening and closing of the acupuncture point tends to be coherent, and the moaning sounds become more and more one after another: "En... ah... um..."

Yan Moqing's mind has been completely occupied by the desire in her heart, except for subconsciously catching the sometimes strong and sometimes weak pleasure, there are no other thoughts left.

The movements of Wuhen's subordinates also began to speed up, and finally, after a strong contraction, they directly pushed Yan Mo to the highest peak of *...

There was a momentary emptiness in front of her eyes, this feeling she had experienced on the island before, but Yan Moqing still couldn't restrain herself from feeling satisfied and enjoying it.

She panted lightly, and her body slowly relaxed. Just as she was about to flatten her legs against the sofa, Wuhen's fingertips moved again.

"Wuhen?" She straightened her upper body in confusion, but saw the person in front of her smiling meaningfully.

It's a good show, but it's only just begun...