Goddess please don't flirt

"Does it hurt?" Yuan Ying lowered her head and kissed the dark skin, "Ah Qian, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." He Moqian closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, "Aying, am I ugly?"

"" Not ugly. "Yuan Ying raised her head and kissed He Moqian's upper eyelid, and slowly raised the hand clasped around her waist, stroking the densely distributed traces, "Ah Qian, I really want to eat you, swallow it all in my stomach . "In this way, no one can hurt you, no one can find you, no... no one will rob you...

Yuan Ying's hand caressed He Moqian's skin, and her fingertips seemed to be on fire. Wherever she went, He Moqian's body glowed a light pink, which induced Yuan Ying's index finger to twitch and bite Her slender neck.

"Aying, stop making trouble, you...you're really going to catch a cold if you don't take a shower..." He Moqian dodged shyly, blushing and wanted to stand up, but Yuan Ying hugged her in her arms.

Yuan Ying gently licked He Moqian's small and attractive Adam's apple, a series of chuckles rumbled from her throat, "Ah Qian, you're getting hot."

She held He Moqian's waist with her left hand, touched He Moqian's back with her right hand, and deftly undid the narrow breast buttons. The white shoulder straps lost their restraint and slipped from He Moqian's shoulders lazily. hanging in her arms.

"Yuan Ying! Don't...don't go too far!" He Moqian opened his moist and misty eyes, put his hands on Yuan Ying's shoulders and refused.

Yuan Ying's right hand just unbuttoned He Moqian's underwear, and suddenly held the half-naked petite breast on her chest, and drew a circle around the top with her index finger.

"Hmm..." He Moqian's body softened, he hugged Yuan Ying's shoulders and inhaled, his legs were unconsciously clamped, and he sat on Yuan Ying's legs and twisted slightly.

Her body has not been touched by anyone for ten years, and she has never had that kind of desire in normal times, but now she has only been teased by Yuan Ying twice, and she looks a bit defeated.

Yuan Ying's tongue licked all the way from the scar on He Moqian's shoulder, leaving a bright water stain wherever it went. He Moqian's shoulder head was bitten by countless ants, and the itchy touch ran along the skin All over the body, the spine felt numb like an electric shock, an indescribable hidden pleasure rose from the lower abdomen, and the legs twisted even tighter.

Yuan Ying's hand on He Moqian's waist ripped open her pants, squeezed a gap between her tightly closed legs, and put her fingers in the thin layer of underwear, "Ah Qian, you are wet .”

The wet mucus permeated the thin fabric and soaked on Yuan Ying's fingers. Panting, He Moqian lay on Yuan Ying's shoulder unwillingly, opened his mouth to suck Yuan Ying's ear in his mouth, "Still... ...I'm ashamed to say... I don't even think about who caused it..."

Before she finished speaking, Yuan Ying had already hooked He Moqian's underwear, her thumb accurately grabbed a protruding pedicle hidden in He Moqian's lower body, and rubbed it gently——

"Hmm..." He Moqian leaned against Yuan Ying's chest, gasping for breath as if all the strength had been removed from his body. The water below was flowing more and more violently, and his insides felt numb and itchy.Her panties were already soaked and stuck to the back of Yuan Ying's hands, making both of them uncomfortable.

"Aying...Aying..." The strange pleasure that she hadn't touched for a long time quickly eroded He Moqian's sanity, her mind went blank, and all her tactile sensations were concentrated on the lower body controlled by Yuan Ying. Panting in Yuan Ying's ear impatiently, the hot air sprayed on Yuan Ying's side face, "Aying... I feel uncomfortable..."

Yuan Ying turned her head to kiss He Moqianhong's stern lips, bewitchingly said: "Ah Qian, lift yourself up and take off the trousers that are in the way..."

He Moqian completely lost the ability to think, so she could only listen to what Yuan Ying said. She really lifted up a little, and Yuan Ying took the opportunity to pull her pants and panties up to her knees.

He Moqian was wearing a pair of loose sweatpants. As soon as Yuan Ying let go, the pants slid down from his knees. He Moqian's long and fair legs were completely exposed to the air, and Yuan Yingzhan was also exposed. A hand full of clear liquid.

He Moqian now only has a white shirt with an open upper body, which is mostly wet by the shower, and hangs loosely on his elbows together with his underwear, sitting sideways in Yuan Ying's arms, letting Yuan Ying do whatever he wants.

"So good." Yuan Ying sucked one of He Moqian's nipples as if rewarding her, separated He Moqian's smooth legs, and continued to press and pull the hardened flower pedicle, He Moqian's legs could not help kissing Trembling, hugging Yuan Ying's neck and begging for mercy:

"Aying...don't...don't make it...itch..."

The begging with a slightly crying voice lingered in her ears and reached her heart. Yuan Ying was in a good mood and accelerated the speed of playing with that little thing. He Moqian's lower body was almost wet into a muddy swamp, "Aying...slow...slow a bit..."

"Ah Qian, are you comfortable?" Yuan Ying twisted the flower base, feeling the person in her arms tremble, she stretched out an index finger, and poked lightly at the slippery hole under He Moqian.

"Hmm... Ah Ying..." He Moqian shrank subconsciously, "I want... ah..."

Yuan Ying smiled triumphantly, and licked the tip of her tongue into He Moqian's ears to simulate pumping, "Ah Qian, what do you want?"

"I want you...I want you to come in..."

Before she finished speaking, one of Yuan Ying's fingers had already inserted into the tight and wet tunnel. He Moqianli's head was already very wet, and Yuan Ying entered the deepest part without encountering any obstacles, scraping along the memory At a certain point inside He Moqian's body, He Moqian trembled for a while, and even his toes shrank into a ball.

"what……"

Feeling her fingers being tightly strangled, Yuan Ying put He Moqian's earlobe in her mouth and asked vaguely, "Ah Qian, are you comfortable?"

"Shu...comfortable..." He Moqian felt as if his body was being bitten by countless bugs, and it was getting more and more itchy. He just wanted Yuan Ying to move faster and stop teasing her, "Aying... Move...you move..."

Yuan Ying's fingers slowly thrust in and out. Hearing this, a smile appeared on her lips, and suddenly she stretched out another finger, and the speed of thrusting and thrusting became even faster.

"Ah... Aying... so comfortable..." He Moqian only knew how to follow his instinct to find the most primitive pleasure, and moaned out words that he didn't even know what he was talking about.

Suddenly, her legs kicked, and they were unconsciously closed together again, and her moaning also brought a more intense cry, and her wet panting sprayed on Yuan Ying's face, Yuan Ying knew that He Moqian was about to climax, and received the hand Move faster—

"Ah...Aying...too...too fast..." He Moqian clamped his legs tightly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and his voice suddenly became sharp, "Ah...Aying...Aying——"

At the climax, Yuan Ying opened her mouth to block He Moqian's moaning, He Moqian's lower body gushed out a stream of warm water, her body trembled for several minutes, and she hugged Yuan Ying tightly while panting.The pleasure of the orgasm was too violent, He Moqian collapsed in Yuan Ying's arms, his chest heaved violently with his breathing, and after nearly 10 minutes, he still couldn't recover in a daze.

Yuan Ying's fingers were still buried in her body, He Moqian lost his mind in the orgasm, the warm inner wall wrapped tightly around the fingers filled in her body.

Yuan Ying kissed He Moqian's chin, and her fingers began to move tentatively again, He Moqian's face flushed red, "You... pull it out quickly!"

"What's the rush?" Yuan Ying squeezed her soft smirk, "After so many years, I don't believe it's enough for you to come once..."

"Hmm...Yuan Ying, you bastard...quickly stop...ah..."

The bathroom was filled with He Moqian's embarrassing voice. It wasn't until Yuan Ying sent her to another orgasm that she pulled out her sticky fingers and lost the blockage of her fingers. The excess fluid in her body slowly flowed out , Yuan Ying laughed again, "Ah Qian, you have stained my pants."

"You deserve it." He Moqian's whole body still revealed the numbness after the orgasm, his eyes shimmered gently, with such a charming and angry glance, Yuan Ying's soul was hooked away.

"Yes, yes, I deserve it." Yuan Ying nodded her head, and teased slowly, "It's a pity, it's a pity...you are the only one having fun today, so it's a good deal for you."

"So you have to get well soon." He Moqian put her hand into Yuan Ying's clothes. Yuan Ying's breasts were plump and shiny, but they felt much better than her shriveled breasts. She licked Yuan Ying's throat and the corners of her lips. Yang Yang made an arrogant angle, "When you get better, my sister will take you to heaven."

Yuan Ying was amused by her, grabbed her wrist and kissed her, "Okay, that's what you said."

They stayed in the bathroom for more than an hour, during which He Moqian sat on Yuan Ying's lap. At this time, she regained her senses and began to worry about whether Yuan Ying's leg was crushed. She got up quickly, and Yuan Ying Suddenly he frowned.

"Aying, what's wrong with you? What's wrong?" He Moqian asked nervously, squatting beside Yuan Ying's legs, regardless of his disheveled clothes.

"It's okay, but my leg hurts a bit..." Yuan Ying was stunned.

She looked at her legs in disbelief, "Ah Qian, my legs..."

"What happened to the leg? Did something happen? Ah Ying, don't scare me!"

"It...it...it's sentient..." Yuan Ying shook He Moqian's hand excitedly, "Ah Qian, my leg can feel pain!"

"Great...Great!" He Moqian burst into tears with excitement, "Clean up quickly, we'll go to the hospital now!"

The two of them didn't want to take a beautiful mandarin duck bath anymore. He Moqian rushed to clean his body, then helped Yuan Ying clean up briefly, and contacted Yuan Ying's attending doctor for time.

Just like that, the two who had just come out of the hospital and had no time to celebrate properly returned to the hospital in a hurry.

Well, it's not a celebration, is it?Yuan Ying rubbed her chin, seeing the uncovered hickey on He Moqian's neck in a panic, she was in a good mood.