and son

Pei Jing thought: He has never seen such a bold and unrestrained woman in his life. She is simply the first in the history of Dasui, and possibly the only one.

Meng Chuji wanted to poke him a second time. After being slightly frightened, Pei Jing quickly stopped him—holding his hand, lowering his head and saying, "Do you want to consummate the marriage with me?"

"No, no, I just help you solve it, don't even think about consummating the house."

What kind of room is Yuan, still thinking about his meat?

Pei Jing's eyelashes covered her pupils, her handsome face surrounded Yuehui, and she looked sullen.

Meng Chuji asked him: "Then do you want it?"

"want."

Pei Jing felt blunt.

Meng Chuji snorted lightly, and led him back to the room. Pei Jing obediently followed, without raising his head from the beginning to the end.

If such a thing is told, no one will believe it.

He was both shocked and delighted.

After returning to the room, Pei Jing saw the broken door at a glance. Meng Chuji followed his gaze, coughed and said, "It will be repaired tomorrow, don't worry about it."

Pei Jing looked away.

Meng Chuji pressed him on the bed, and specially told all the waiters in the yard not to disturb him anymore, then went to Pei Jing, stared at the place where he hadn't faded, and said:

"Then I did it?"

Pei Jing gave him a big hand, and pulled Meng Chuji onto the bed. Meng Chuji kicked off his boots when he rolled onto the bed, and then the two of them sat on the bed together and looked at each other.

"Do you like being in bed?"

Meng Chuji asked.

Pei Jing lowered the tent.

Meng Chuji smiled: "You are quite particular, and no one will come in. What kind of curtains should you put up? The curtains are so thin, what can they block?"

As if being reminded, Pei Jing got out of bed and blew out the lamp.

Okay, this time it's completely invisible.

Meng Chuji choked speechlessly: "You are too shy, I can't even touch your things."

The two sides were silent for a while, Pei Jing took his hand and put it on his abdomen.

"..."

OK, he is convinced.

Pei Jing leaned over, resting her forehead on his shoulder, her voice hoarse: "What do you want to do?"

"What else can I do, just do that."

Meng Chuji spoke casually, moved his hand down, slid his fingertips into his trousers, touched the object, and deliberately blew into his ear: "Do you feel comfortable?"

Pei Jing groaned, there was nothing left to say, but with Meng Chuji's movements, the huge pleasure almost knocked him down.

Meng Chuji said while talking: "That's you, I don't help others, no matter how good the relationship is, I... the honor of being served by this concubine in person is only enjoyed by you, His Royal Highness, are you happy?"

Pei Jing was so ashamed and flustered by what he said, she covered his mouth, not allowing him to chatter.

Meng Chuji said "No, no", Pei Jing was afraid that he would be spoiled, so she let go again, Meng Chuji stopped talking flirtatiously to humiliate him, and quietly messed with herself.

Then, he heard Pei Jing make a hoarse and sexy inhalation sound that he tried his best to hold back. The slight and delicate sound scattered in the air, which made people feel itchy. Meng Chuji was satisfied with his reaction, but not particularly satisfied. It became faster and faster, Pei Jing couldn't help it at all, and gradually gasped for breath.

The waves of joy flooded in and swallowed him. Pei Jing clung to Meng Chuji's shoulders, the corners of his eyes were red and moist. He had never realized that he was so vulnerable, and all the initiative was in the hands of others. inside.

Meng Chuji was completely satisfied.

Right, this is what it looks like.

Holding back and hiding, doesn't it appear that he is not good at hand.

Thinking of this, Meng Chuji worked harder, and suddenly Pei Jing moved the silk scarf around his neck. Meng Chuji's eyelids twitched, and he was quite frightened. He let go to stop him, but he stopped for less than a second. His hand pressed back, leading his hand to continue.

Meng Chuji had no choice but to twist his body and struggle: "What are you doing, don't talk..."

Pei Jing used to bite, couldn't bite his silk scarf and gave up, then turned to his clothes, rubbing his head against his mouth and biting, and soon dug out a treasure that could be eaten.

He opened his mouth and bit his shoulder, trying to relieve his desire...

Meng Chuji became anxious: "Hey, don't bite me."

Although Pei Jing's bite didn't hurt at all, Meng Chuji was afraid that if he continued to act mischievously, he would expose his real body as a man.

Fortunately, Pei Jing didn't move too much, and only lingered on his shoulders. The bony and thin shoulders were like a piece of extremely delicious meat in his mouth. He sucked and sucked lightly repeatedly, delicately and carefully, which made Meng Chuji's scalp numb.

Meng Chuji wanted to solve the problem for him quickly, but Pei Jing couldn't reach the peak of the wave. The two were facing each other, and he easily embraced his body, kissed his chin, kissed his cheek, kissed his eyebrows , and then bit his ear.

This time it wasn't Pei Jing who took a deep breath, but Meng Chuji gasped and exploded: "Hey! Don't mess around, I won't let you kiss any more."

Pei Jing turned a deaf ear, licked his helix, wrapped his wet tongue around his earlobe, and tasted it wantonly.

Meng Chuji wanted to curse someone.

If I knew that he would not volunteer to relieve him, wouldn't this be sending myself to the wolf's mouth?

His hands were sore, and even a little numb, so he fiddled a few more times, thinking that if he didn't come out again, he wouldn't do it for him, and let him do it himself.

Pei Jing couldn't bear it any longer, her body tensed and her back bent like a bowstring, she said helplessly and out of control: "Quiet, quiet..."

sentence after sentence.

Meng Chuji's hands were wet for the last time, all sounds stopped abruptly, and the surrounding was so quiet that birds and insects could be heard.

After a long time, Pei Jing's panting sounded again, as if he hadn't caught his breath just now, he hugged him, relieving the thrill of being overwhelmed.

After a long time, Meng Chuji laughed jokingly, and said, "His Royal Highness, are you willing to wash the sheets and quilts for others?"

Pei Jing listened to the vibration of his chest, and didn't respond sullenly, Meng Chuji thought he had never seen a man with a thinner skin than this, so he spared him for the time being, and reminded: "Your Highness, you should let me wash my hands. "

Only then did Pei Jing say, "Quiet, I'm not well yet."

"Ok?"

Meng Chuji frowned fiercely.

Pei Jing picked him up and let him sit in her arms. When Meng Chuji touched his thigh, he found that the thing that had been so depressed after so much service stood up again.

Xu was afraid that he would scold him for being greedy, so Pei Jing said, "You made it up, it's not my fault."

Meng Chuji choked, and glared at him ferociously: "Do you have a conscience? I'm not all for you? Who knew that Dr. Liu's medicine is so effective, and your stuff is really competitive. If you don't make a sound, you will already be a blockbuster."

Pei Jing's nose was close to his, and she coaxed softly: "Can you touch him with your mouth?"