her rose

Because of sitting on Cheng Ying's lap, Jiang Hanguang rarely had the opportunity to look down on the alpha who was much taller than himself.

This is a novel perspective, and it is more convenient for her to feel the so-called "attraction."

The strong wine passed through the throat, like swallowing a ball of fire, the flame went all the way down the esophagus, and finally ignited the temperature of the whole body from the inside to the outside.

That kind of heat is enough to deprive Jiang Hanguang of the shackles that he has put on himself actively or passively over the long years, leaving only a little consciousness of struggling to survive, but it is not enough to resist the instinct of the body anymore.

It didn't take her much effort to bring herself into the role of Gu Qingsheng. After throwing away what she thought was unnecessary constraints, the simplicity of Gu Qingsheng's world made any normal adult feel ridiculous.

Just like a train that has lost its track, you only need to move forward with the instinct of running, and you don't need to think about any extra things.

What's interesting is that although Jiang Hanguang and Gu Qingsheng's experience is heaven and earth, their pasts are indistinguishable from restraining their footsteps and making them unable to reach the shore they yearn for.

For the trapped, the cage of happiness is also a cage, and the bitter fruit can also satisfy people's hunger.

The biggest difference is that Jiang Hanguang is smart enough and sober enough, and her unhappy past made her clearly know that the outside world is not only free but also has man-eating beasts. She has never let go of her caution and restraint.

Of course Gu Qingsheng is cautious, but that thread-like vigilance is not enough to hold her who wants to sink into the abyss.

Xin Ze was just the right opportunity to cut the soft silk thread in two, making Gu Qingsheng irreversible.

Then what is your own opportunity?

Let go of guard, let go of doubts, no longer fear, no longer escape.

Jiang Hanguang's eyes fell on Alpha who was pinned down by him and couldn't move.

Cheng Ying's freshly blown hair was a bit frizzy and couldn't be combed thoroughly, which made the opponent's head look a little hairy now, and the unkempt bangs covered the forehead in a mess, making the already young alpha look a little more Youthful temperament.

Her facial lines are clear but yet soft, her eyebrows are beautiful, her nose bridge is straight, and her lips are sharp and thin.

The young man's face is as exquisite and beautiful as a god who has descended into the world, but his blue eyes are always filled with inexhaustible love.

Just being watched by her, Jiang Hanguang felt like he was going to burn.

But she is clearly a mature alpha.

She has strong and powerful arms, and can lock herself firmly in?'s arms at?dangerous moments; she has sharp claws, and will pounce on each other with a flash of cold light when?she is being bullied;she wants to tease her Sometimes the voice will be deliberately lowered, like a seductive sea monster in the deep sea.

All of that was already very charming, but what made Jiang Hanguang unable to extricate himself the most was Cheng Ying's fragile side.

There will also be times when she loses her mind and cries and begs herself to touch her, and there will also be times when she has no choice but to blame herself and beg for comfort.

Her lips and teeth are so sharp, but they never hurt Jiang Hanguang at all.

For Jiang Hanguang, this is the most precious thing.

The sense of security that has been worn out by life for a long time is carefully wrapped by the alpha in front of him with soft and strong armor, and the bleeding holes on it are patched up bit by bit.

After such a long time, no matter how Jiang Hanguang's rationality asserts? Cheng Ying's harmlessness, but her self-protection that has been ground into instinct is still there? Tenaciously stick to herself.

This is the reason why her body has never been able to fully accept Cheng Ying.

But tonight, with the help of Liquor and Gu Qingsheng, that self-protection temporarily failed.

For the first time, Jiang Hanguang began to look at Cheng Ying with the eyes of an adult omaga looking at Alpha.

Desperate, longing, even seductive.

Then, like a child who accidentally opened a dusty treasure, she was addicted to it without accident.

Because in the final analysis, even from a sexual point of view, Cheng Ying is a charming person.

She has a healthy and beautiful body that can't be faulted at all.

Jiang Hanguang's fingertips stroked Cheng Ying's slender neck, and he clearly felt the movement of his throat.

She smiled softly, as if she was thrown into the scorching fire with shame.

Of course she knew how much Cheng Ying liked her, and her reason and instinct all agreed with this unquestionable proposition.

Hands all the way down, the firm belly showed the strength of this alpha.

Jiang Hanguang felt thirsty, and wondered if he should say something.

She could recall vaguely that she drank alcohol in order to accurately interpret the so-called "sexual hint", so she felt that it was necessary to ask the opinions of the other actors, so she looked at Cheng Ying's tightly pursed lips and asked road.

"So, is it comfortable?"

Cheng Ying has nothing to say. If she had to say it, she would probably be laughed at if she said that she was so comfortable that she wanted to go to heaven.

But compared to the current Jiang Hanguang, it is obvious that there is no reason to talk about it. Just looking at the woman's slack eyes, Cheng Ying knows that the other party is completely drunk.

Fortunately, Cheng Ying didn't hate this feeling, on the contrary, she enjoyed Jiang Hanguang who was rarely active.

Happy to see more.

Since the other party is drunk, you have to follow the way of a drunkard.

So she just shook her head and made a dejected expression on purpose, "Um... so-so?"

Unsurprisingly, this answer made Omaga on her lap show a not-so-happy expression, but she quickly adjusted her mood and continued her experiment.

The soft kiss landed on Cheng Ying's forehead, and then went all the way down, like fine spring rain, which was tired and itchy across every inch of her skin.

This is really a bit too much for Cheng Ying's endurance.

Most of the kisses between her and Jiang Hanguang were led by her, and she had never been loved by Jiang Hanguang so unrestrainedly.

The slender fingers clenched the corners of the cotton pajamas that were difficult to smooth out. Cheng Ying could only keep reminding herself in her heart that Jiang Hanguang was drunk, and she couldn't take advantage of others.

The omega on her body was much more relaxed than hers, her lips had already lingered around her lips, her tongue turned twice like a fish that couldn't find its home, tentatively wanting to poke in.

Cheng Ying sighed softly, and before Jiang Hanguang frowned again, he loosened his jaw and let the other party drive straight in.

This kiss led by Jiang Hanguang is more tender and sweet than any deep kiss between the two before.

Cheng Ying, who is rational, can clearly feel how Jiang Hanguang eats himself bit by bit.

You can also feel her pity and admiration for yourself from the woman's gentle and clingy movements.

The perspectives of the predator and the predator are of course different, but as long as it is Jiang Hanguang, Cheng Ying likes it very much.

If she didn't continue to kiss down.

The kiss that fell on her throat made Cheng Ying tense up like a furry cat. She hugged Jiang Hanguang and pressed him into her arms to stop her movements.

The other party is still alive or dead? She smiled triumphantly in her ear.

"I heard your heart beating, it's beating so fast, it's very comfortable, right?"

This is really deadly.

Cheng Ying turned back and pushed Jiang Hanguang back, gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "You're right, but Hanguang probably doesn't know yet, and you can't make alpha too comfortable, it's easy to get burned!"

After saying that, she kissed him fiercely, venting all her grievances in this kiss.

Judging from the vibration on his lips, Jiang Hanguang probably had something to say, but he didn't know whether he was condemning her sneak attack or affirming that he wanted to continue the experiment.

But that little resistance was quickly suppressed by Cheng Ying ruthlessly and fiercely. At least when she let go, Jiang Hanguang only had the strength to breathe.

Then it will be returned in full.

Cheng Ying has to admit that, as a person with low moral standards, she may miss Jiang Hanguang much more than Jiang Hanguang thinks of her.

For example, after doing all that, Jiang Hanguang, even in a drunk state, still thinks about his own play.

She didn't think so much anymore, she just wanted to tear off the woman's tight disguise and fill in herself.

The strange thing is that Jiang Hanguang didn't refuse or cry like before?

Although the woman's eyes were tearful and the corners of her eyes were red, she was still very tenacious...returning her caress.

Although her weak body made her fight back weak, she was still active.

This, on the contrary, made Cheng Ying a little uncomfortable, and even a little worried.

So she finally stopped pulling the button of the woman, and propped herself up to look at Jiang Hanguang's face.

On that deliciously red face, the woman's originally bright pupils have been covered by layers of mist, making her look bewildering yet unfamiliar.

Jiang Hanguang was completely drunk, Cheng Ying didn't know what she was thinking, and couldn't ask her if she wanted to.

She didn't even know if Jiang Hanguang thought at this moment that he was doing experiments and that he was Gu Qingsheng.

That does not work.

Cheng Ying's pride is more beneficial than her reason to pull the galloping instinct.

If she really wants to get it, it should be Jiang Hanguang who is sober and can tell her?

And? Not like now? Like this, because of a muddle-headed experiment.

She could only stop, control the restless hand of the woman, and carried her to the room.

The excitement brought by the wine seemed to have come to an end, followed by the drowsiness that wanted to fall into a deep sleep, so Jiang Hanguang failed to add any new troubles to Cheng Ying's journey.

Putting the omega in her arms on the soft bed, Cheng Ying thoughtfully tucked her in the quilt and got up to leave.

She would not dare to sleep with Jiang Hanguang today no matter what.

The moment he turned his head, his fingers were suddenly grabbed by someone. Jiang Han was blindfolded? His skin was still there? He still called her in a daze, "Where are you going?"

Cheng Ying could only turn around and kissed her forehead lightly, her voice hoarse, "Go get you hangover soup, come back right away, be good."

The woman frowned and rubbed against the soft pillow, humming to express her refusal: "I won't drink."

Now Cheng Ying really wants to take out her mobile phone to show this scene, and show Jiang Hanguang, who is sober tomorrow, his virtue after drinking.

I believe that even if Ms. Jiang doesn't spontaneously combust on the spot, she has to dig a hole and jump into it as a mushroom.

But again, there is no reason to talk to alcoholics.

She could only continue coaxing, "If you don't drink, you will get a headache. Aren't you going to be filming tomorrow?"

When it came to drama, Jiang Hanguang hesitated for a moment, and finally reluctantly compromised.

Coaxing the other party to let go, Cheng Ying didn't go to the kitchen first, but went to the bathroom.

She turned on the faucet directly and put her freshly washed hair under the water column.

The cold water irritated her scalp and finally calmed her down completely.

Otherwise, maybe even she wasn't sure if she would suddenly change her mind.

Looking at herself in a mess in the mirror, Cheng Ying smiled wryly.

"How come I didn't realize that I am a saint?"

The author has something to say: I can't stand it anymore, Mr. Cheng.

ps: Well, I can only say that it's coming soon, it's really coming soon, don't do anything, just hold your head and beg for comments.

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: DetectiveLi 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1111111, Yu Qingtang was eaten by me for 1 bun;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of PLAY-s_s; 18 bottles of their sweetness; 10 bottles of Luo and Superman; 2 bottles of Chen Chenchen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard