Hold on to the owner

Yan Moqing didn't know why, just when he was about to raise his upper body to look at it, he suddenly felt a sense of discomfort from the invasion of foreign objects.

"Wuhen..." She frowned impatiently, subconsciously retreating a little.

Wuhen pulled out a small fingertip that was cautiously probing, and raised his head to comfort her patiently: "I'll be gentle, okay?"

It was only then that Yan Moqing realized what she wanted to do, and he hesitated instinctively in his heart. After all, it was the first time, so he was somewhat nervous.

Wuhen waited quietly, without urging, or even talking, just looking at her with a smile on his face and eyes full of tenderness.

Yan Moqing finally nodded, her tense body relaxed, but her head was still slightly raised, showing a little panic deep in her heart.

Wuhen's middle finger was long and slender, dipped in the transparent liquid from the acupuncture point and tentatively submerged half of his knuckles, Yan Moqing's delicate body tensed again, and the opened legs subconsciously closed again.But after a moment of hesitation, he opened it resolutely.

Wuhen saw this small move of hers, and his heart warmed, and the movements of his hands became softer and gentler.The fingertips slowly penetrated deeply, and soon the first joint was swallowed by the deep hole.The soft and firm inner wall tightly wraps the "intruder", as if to block its progress, but the warmth brought by the surrounding space is like another signal, stimulating Wuhen's heart to spurt the desire, I consciously hope to explore more.

"Does it hurt?" She stopped and looked up at Yan Moqing's nervous face with pity.

Yan Moqing shook his head lightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and even encouraged him: "It's okay, you don't have to worry."

In fact, the intrusion of the fingers is not comfortable, and it can even be said to be uncomfortable.Treasures that have never been discovered before are like fully armed defenders, unconsciously tightening their bodies to resist the "invasion" of outsiders.Although the aftertaste after a wave of passion was still there, and the hole was as moist as before, she still felt tight and uncomfortable.

Wuhen could see these faint expressions on Yan Moqing's face, and she couldn't bear it, but she couldn't restrain the gushing desire, the urge to truly and completely possess the person in front of her, which made her no matter what. How to keep moving forward.

Her fingers were still surrounded by warmth, but she was not in a hurry.Instead, she lowered her head and sucked and kissed Yan Moqing's white and smooth inner thighs. Gradually, the tight and delicate body under her body relaxed until she felt that her straight legs were not as stiff as before. , and then tried to get in a little more.

The fingertips swayed slightly inside the body, as if to expand the tight inner wall a little looser. During the movement, the fingertips rubbed against the small nucleus on the side from time to time, and bursts of pleasure arose from this. Yan Moqing's eyes were blurred, and his brain Consciousness gradually dimmed.

"En—" Yan Moqing slowly lay back with his upper body slightly lifted, his hands relaxed and hanging by his sides, his upturned buttocks swaying slightly, feeling the waves of pleasure inside his body.

When the body opened slightly, the muscles of the wall covering the fingers opened and closed slightly, as if silently expressing its desire and needs.Wuhen was encouraged, took a deep breath, and slowly moved his fingers forward, sinking into two knuckles in an instant.

This process should be called easy for her, after all, the vagina is slippery, tight but smooth, but for Yan Moqing, who is new to this, it seems to be suffering like Ling Chi.This kind of discomfort is not only physical, but more reflected in the spiritual level. I heard that it will be very painful for the first time, especially when you touch the film to the bottom.

By the way, how come I almost forgot this?

Yan Moqing endured the discomfort, straightened his upper body again and looked at Wuhen, but he hesitated to say something after looking at Wuhen for a long time: How should Wuhen understand this?

"What's the matter?" Wuhen noticed Yan Moqing's actions, stopped his movements, and looked back at her tenderly: "Is it hard? Do you want me...to stop?"

Yan Moqing shook her head, bit her lower lip and hesitated for a long time before replying hesitantly: "This is... the first time, do you want to..." She stretched her neck and looked at Wuhen who had already entered halfway, and she had some intentions. Suo pointed at the sofa covered with a thick pure white blanket, but in the end he still didn't know what to say.

Wuhen was only stunned for a moment, and then he felt overwhelmed.She smiled meaningfully, pulled off the pajamas that she took off not long ago with one hand, supported Yan Moqing's unusually tender buttocks, and put the clothes under her body.

"Is that all right?"

Yan Moqing blushed again: "You...do you still wear your clothes?"

"Wear it," Wuhen replied seriously: "Isn't it the same after washing, and it also has a special meaning, how nice, I like it."

"Or," Wuhen raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a smile on purpose: "It's fine to wear clothes without washing. This is a testimony of our love, don't you think?"

Even though she knew she was joking, Yan Moqing couldn't help but bit her lower lip and spat softly: "What nonsense!"

This little episode relieved Yan Moqing's tension at the right time, her body slowly relaxed, and even when Wuhen's fingertips started to enter again, the contraction of the inner wall's conditioned reflex was much smaller.

Moving her fingers little by little, Wuhen felt some anticipation in her heart. She knew that she might touch that little film with a different meaning soon. Yan Moqing underneath was even more nervous.

Yan Moqing seemed to be waiting quietly, of course this was only on the surface.In fact, her heart was already in her throat, as if she was about to pop out of her mouth if she was not careful.

The discomfort under my body still hasn't disappeared, especially when I'm moving forward a little bit like now, it's almost going to grind away the last bit of patience in my heart.She waited with bated breath, the muscles all over her body tensed unconsciously, and even the inner wall holding Wuhen's fingers closed a little bit.

Until...a sharp pain came suddenly, Yan Moqing's legs stretched straight, his toes subconsciously grabbed the blanket under him, and without thinking, he raised his hand to stop Wuhen and said, "Wait!"

Wuhen hurriedly stopped what he was doing, and when he turned his head to look again, Yan Moqing's complexion was slightly pale, his lips were tightly pursed, his upper body was supported on his elbows, and he took a long breath enduring the pain.

I heard that because the shape and thickness of the human endometrium are slightly different, the first pain is also different.She thought that she had already made sufficient psychological preparations, but she never thought that it was still not enough.

Perhaps, it was because of too much attention and tension that the pain escalated...

Yan Moqing tried her best to adjust her breathing, her hands clenched into fists and her nails were almost embedded in the flesh of her palms. She froze for a full minute before letting out a soft breath.

Wuhen moved his fingers: It's tiring to maintain a single position, and I can't help but want to break through her when I'm held so tightly.

"Mo Qing, are you okay?" Wuhen asked cautiously.Yan Moqing nodded with a pale face, the pain subsided a little, it should be fine to continue now, right?

As a result, Wuhen's moving fingers moved a little further inward, and now it almost reached the bottom directly.

"Uh..." The heavy inhalation sounded again, this time, Yan Moqing even raised his hips involuntarily, his toes stretched even tighter, and his slender waist was even trembling slightly.

Wuhen's heart ached so much that she wanted to pull her finger out immediately, but Yan Moqing pulled out all the energy and raised her hand to hold her down: "Don't move..."

"Is it very painful?" Wuhen observed her slightly bluish face carefully, and even began to regret in his heart that he really shouldn't have done this——.

Yan Moqing didn't answer, the heavy breathing echoed in the quiet air for a long time, until he felt that his body could bear the pain, he shook his head lightly and replied, "I'm fine."

Hearing this, Wuhen's heart eased back a little.While twitching his fingers lightly, he secretly observed Yan Moqing's expression and expression until he saw that her pain gradually faded and joy gradually began to appear again, then she moved quickly and sometimes slowly.

Yan Moqing's whole body finally relaxed again, the pleasure brought by the friction between the fingers and the inner wall dilutes the original pain, even when Wuhen accidentally touches somewhere in the body, there will be a stronger rush of pleasure .

At this time, she could not restrain her soft groan: "En—"

Wuhen observed carefully, and soon found a pattern.

"Mo Qing, can you?" Wuhen raised his eyes and asked, moving his hands slightly.

Yan Moqing nodded: "En." As soon as the words fell, Wuhen's finger suddenly hit, Yan Moqing felt as if he was suddenly hit by an electric current, and cried out unexpectedly: "Ah——"

Wuhen grinned lightly, and Yan Moqing realized belatedly that she did it on purpose.

"Wuhen, you!" Yan Moqing frowned, feigning anger and stretching out his hand to pat Wuhen's head, but unexpectedly, the person under him smirked again and directed his finger to poke, Yan Moqing sucked in a cool breath Furious, after trembling all over, he immediately became numb and softened, and the outstretched hand changed from a clap to a grip, and directly grabbed Wuhen's shoulder.

There was still a bit of disguised anger in her eyes, but she was so soft that she couldn't exert any strength, she looked completely like a beautiful and fragile paper tiger.

Wuhen succeeded with one blow, and was even more excited and uncontrollable. His fingertips repeatedly attacked the source of stimulation in Yan Moqing's body.

"Wuhen..." Yan Moqing's sensitive body could hardly bear the stimulation, and he almost begged Wuhen for mercy with a pleading face: "No more..."

Wuhen seems to have just entered the state at this moment, seeing Yan Moqing's seductive appearance under her finger, his heart is uncontrollably excited, and a series of uninterrupted coquettish and low-pitched voices arouse even more wars deep in his heart. force.

At this time, her fingers seemed to have become her most convenient weapon, the tight and soft tunnel was the battlefield, and the beauty in front of her with bewildered eyes, charming posture, and charming appearance was the object she wanted to conquer.

Yan Moqing had no ability to resist at all. Under Wuhen's freely moving and purposeful fingers, she seemed to have no other choice but to struggle and fall. Ah—Wuhen...ah..."

Until, the vigorous honey sprayed out, and after a series of shudders, Yan Moqing collapsed on the snow-white blanket under her body, panting for a long time before calming down, her mind was blank, and the indescribable beauty was lingering in her heart. Ken go away...