The author has something to say: In the last chapter, there were small details changed, and then the friendship was increased to undress... Show a few hundred words! = ̄ω ̄=

Every time we are in Jing, we only have high foreplay, you can't deprive her of her only little benefit!

These 4000 words are still very sincere~ You should know that excessive description is not allowed now, I have tried my best!Too direct is not acceptable!Foreplay is more fun, isn't it!The key part is not to pull the light directly, so don't say me (stick out tongue)!

Cui Shengxian: This chapter contains my fairy tale~ Have you seen it?Is it interesting?

I don’t know if the reply can reach 500 star eyes before the end

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Turn on the shower head in the shower room, and warm water pours down the surface.

Both stripped, and soon, both wet.

Song Zaijing took the bath liquid, hid it in Cui Shengxian's arms, avoided the warm water, put it in the palm of his hand, rubbed it carefully, and when the bath liquid turned into thick foam, he rubbed it on Cui Shengxian's body, Shoulders, arms, creaking pits, chest...

Song Zaijing would not admit that before her two hands rested on Cui Shengxian's chest muscles, she still lingered in the creaking hole. Long, hard, and black hair, if you do small movements, you will be caught by your boyfriend with powerful arm muscles and chest muscles.

But as long as he doesn't understand, the boyfriend will relax his vigilance and loosen his muscles, and when his hand escapes the shackles, he can do all kinds of evil again.

Song Zaijing played it again and again, he had a great time, and he smiled like a little hamster when he was full of ambition.

For his girlfriend's unreasonable behavior, Mengmeng Cui Shengxian expressed his helplessness. When his girlfriend attacked, he had to dodge. When his girlfriend backed away, he forgot the pain just now and relaxed his vigilance. He also took the initiative to join in.

Well~ One is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure~!

Although he played a little game for a while, Song Jae-kyung still remembered the "serious things".The initial foam was wasted in the creaking game, Song Zaijing took the bath liquid again, rubbed it and smeared it all on Cui Shengxian's chest.

Such a good position, of course, both hands must go into battle.

Song Zaijing has long coveted the bloody, inflated breasts and muscles.

In fact, it's not that I haven't touched it, but I haven't touched it "well".

Most of the time when doing that thing, Cui Shengxian takes the lead. Song Jae-kyung was able to actively participate in it for the first time or two, but he lost his strength the next few times.

Therefore, it was rare for Cui Shengxian to look obediently waiting for his favor. Song Zaijing didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so he pressed his palm against the hard muscle with his fingers.

Men's breasts and women's breasts are never the same.

The former represents infinite softness, while the latter is infinite firmness, which is inherently different.

Song Zaijing lamented the wonder of the Creator, and also yearned for the heartbeat that belonged to her under the palm of his hand, beating again and again.

The great Creator has created men and women so differently. Even if she has learned various martial arts since she was a child, and her body is strong and connotative, it is still no more attractive than her natural waist, thin breasts, and big face.

Looking at Cui Shengxian again, the body wrapped in soft flesh when he was young is now strong and stylish, his handsome face seems to have been carved, with clear water chestnuts and clear lines.

Taking a step forward also made Song Jae-kyung get closer to Cui Shengxian.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at her with dark but pure eyes, reflecting her reflection from head to toe, clearly visible naked body, too beautiful to behold.

Song Zaijing was so amazed by the self in Cui Shengxian's eyes, he couldn't stop smiling, stood on tiptoe, and touched his lips lightly.

This time, there was no backlash.

Song Zaijing was satisfied.

Hands covered in foam ran down his chest and reached his waist.

Cui Shengxian's chest muscles are not well developed, but his abdominal muscles are a standard six pack, hard, like chocolate.

"It is said that the waist is the place where dirt is most likely to accumulate. Song Zaijing blinked at Cui Shengxian and rubbed hard.

Yes, they are taking a bath.

Rubbing here, rubbing there, rubbing rubbing... Song Jae-kyung gets tired soon, fingers.

This gift has been unwrapped long enough.

Song Zaijing thought, it's time to enjoy it.

Adjust the water flow in the shower room from the shower head to the shower head, and the water flow at a close distance will be stronger and more accurate to the desired washing position.

The key parts need special care, and bath liquid cannot be used. Clean water should be the best.

Song Jae-kyung held out his hand.

Where the fingertips touched, it was red and steaming, like a freshly baked lobster, and it looked really healthy.

Cui Shengxian looked at Song Zaijing's eyes, and the blackness became darker.

Hold it up carefully with your hands, as if cherishing it, and adjust the water flow to a suitable strength. You can't just sprinkle it before you get to the point.

The hair also needs to be combed carefully, and every place should be cared for carefully.

Song Jae-kyung felt that she was as diligent as a bee, busy working non-stop, after washing Cui Shengxian, and herself.

For a moment, she almost felt that she was not here to unwrap presents, but to do coolies.

However, looking at the clean Cui Shengxian and himself, the hard work was not in vain.

The white mist climbed up the transparent glass of the shower room, and it was a hazy area, only two overlapping silhouettes were faintly revealed.

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Cui Shengxian endured very hard.The head is hot and the body is even hotter.Want it, but can't.

His head seemed to be knotted, his thinking speed was as slow as walking, and he couldn't turn a corner.In the chaos, there is only one thought that goes deep to the bottom of my heart-the birthday present for my girlfriend must make her happy.

Whatever she wants to do, he will cooperate well.

Fortunately, after many hardships such as the temptation of red lips and the real body of the five-fingered girl, he finally ushered in the dawn of hope.

Led by Song Jae-kyung, Cui Shengxian stepped into the blissful West Paradise.

There is scalding water under the feet, and there is a curling fairy air around the body.

ah!So comfortable!Have you finally reached the bliss of the Western Paradise?

Wait, where is God then?

Uh huh~ God is in my heart!

May love be with God!

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Song Zaijing led Cui Shengxian into the pool of love.

With the first foot down, the scalding water seemed to scald my heart, and my whole body couldn't help but tremble.

After getting used to it, it feels very comfortable.

The water inlet of the love pool is in the right atrium, and the water outlet is on the apex of the heart. Song Zaijing led Cui Shengxian to the left atrium, and settled him down on the shallow stone steps. Four-pack abs still above the water.

With one foot across Cui Shengxian's legs, Song Jae-kyung landed on his knees, kneeling on both sides of Cui Shengxian's thighs.Stretching out his hand to hold his shoulder, Cui Shengxian held her waist familiarly with his hand placed by the pool.

Song Zaijing looked down condescendingly, and the two looked at each other with sparks in their eyes.

Even such a Cui Shengxian, stupid and dumb, still yearns for her so much.

There is no need to use your hands to find the location, the pink part between the separated legs, adhering to the principle that the mission must be fulfilled, has already quietly found the fate.

Kissing is just fate.

The place where it touches is all in the water, wrapped by the scalding water.

No need for more lubrication, hot spring water is the best juice.

Lips parting, biting, receiving, swallowing.

Entering the land of dreams, no matter how hard you endure, it becomes sweet at this moment.

"I love you." is the most beautiful oath.

Song Jae-kyung likes to see himself in Cui Shengxian's eyes the most, it's so beautiful.

That's because he loves her, so she is more beautiful.

But this is obviously not the end of the dream.

In the smoke-like dreamy pool, water flowers bloom one after another.

The eternal song of "Papa Papa" is the sound made when the "heavy object" hits the water surface, as if accompanied by the girl's soft voice, "Ahhmmmm~...slow down...ah slow down... ..."

Cui Shengxian was holding Song Zaijing's thigh tightly at this moment, and his faintly red eyes were staring at the giant beast in the water, as well as the peach that was slapped by the water surface and turned crimson.

The arms are raised and lowered at an unusual speed, the plump peaches go up and down quickly, the thrill of being entered, the trembling of being hit, some are the pleasure of bringing her into the clouds.

In a daze, a deep male voice came from my ear, "Shouldn't it be faster, faster?"

Song Zaijing bit his lip, his body surpassed his consciousness, and he nodded honestly.

"Okay! The gift must be satisfactory to Mr. Bao." Faster and faster, at the speed of sprinting, the giant beast charged into the fortress and hit it with one blow.

This is the castle of Baihua Kingdom. The princess in the castle is beautiful and affectionate. It would be a pity not to snatch it together.

The behemoth attracted by the fragrance saw the princess's heart fluttering, not only took the flowers, but also wanted to snatch the princess, "Princess, princess, I can wash clothes, cook, and warm the bed, do you want to come with me? "

The princess blinked her eyes and said, "Then do you know how to collect honey? I have to flow out a hundred drops of nectar every day, and if I don't collect it, it will be wasted."

The giant beast happily patted his chest and said: "I am the best at picking honey! I pick it every day! It must be clean! Mr. Bao is satisfied!"

So the princess readily agreed to go with the giant beast, and lived a happy and happy life ever since, with sex every day.

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The day after his birthday, Song Zaijing, who was tired all night, slept until noon before opening his eyes.

It was like this every time, even if it started according to her plan, it must end with Cui Shengxian's brave battle. The nectar was picked again and again, and Song Zaijing was really tired.

Cui Shengxian woke up earlier than her, and was lying lazily beside her, staring at her eyebrows and eyes carefully.

Song Zaijing tasted it for a while, and realized that he should be guilty.

Sure enough, Cui Shengxian then said: "I'm sorry Jae-kyung, but I was drunk on such an important day yesterday."

Song Zaijing thought, it's okay, it's okay, it's still so fierce when drunk, the same goal by different routes.

However, she couldn't help complaining a little, "Ouba is really too greedy." She couldn't stand the temptation at all, which made her so worried.

"Maybe...there have been too many troubles recently, I...I just drank a few more glasses..."

Looking at Cui Shengxian's pitiful appearance, Song Zaijing couldn't bear it. Thinking about his male ticket, he only had such a small hobby. At most, he just drank and got down on the ground. Drink so much."

"Yeah." Cui Shengxian nodded solemnly, "Don't worry about Jae-kyung, I only do this when I'm at home or with you and Zhilong."

For an "otaku" like Cui Shengxian, Song Jae-kyung certainly felt relieved. "By the way, Ouba still remembers going to my house for dinner today, right?"

"Ah."

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The matter of inviting Cui Shengxian to Song Zaijing's house for dinner probably started at the dinner the day before Song Zaijing's birthday.

Song Zaijing still remembered that she was the same as usual, returning home at 05 o'clock after finishing work, and having dinner at 30:[-], she mentioned her birthday arrangements to Ms. Cui Xiuzi, and the latter nodded, meaning that she understood.

On the other hand, Song Zaixing, who was also there, was a little dissatisfied, "Okay, I'm so busy in the company that I can't keep my feet on the ground, but you are happy, and you still have to go to a good place like 'Three' to hold a birthday party!"

Song Zaijing glanced at his brother indifferently, and waited quietly for his mother to knock him out.

Sure enough, Master Mu's lips parted slightly, and two words KO: "Busy!"

There's nothing more to say about a meal.

The Song family didn't value birthdays very much, except that they held several birthday parties for Song Zaixing and Song Zaijing when they were young. After they were teenagers, maybe the two young ones lost interest, and the two old ones no longer had to worry about it. After a lot of trouble, the family gets together to have a birthday meal, and the dishes are more like the birthday star.

Song Zaijing thought that this year was no different from previous years, after all, his father was still lying on the bed.As for Cui Shengxian, Song Zaijing couldn't help but smile when he thought of him and wanted the special birthday gift he was about to receive.

The details of this expression naturally couldn't hide from Cui Xiuzi's eyes.

At the end of the meal, when Song Zaijing slowly wiped his lips with a napkin and got up to leave, Ms. Cui Xiuzi called out to her, "Zaijing, after tomorrow, you will be 21."

Song Zaijing nodded because he didn't understand, and opened his eyes unconsciously after hearing her mother's next words, "Go and see your father at night, since you will be 21 after tomorrow, he should wake up too."

What's with this sense of immediacy of "Let's let this business go bankrupt when it's cold"? !

But Song Zaijing didn't ask, "Okay, then I'll wash up and go see Dad at nine o'clock in the evening."

Who would have imagined that her father, who had been bedridden for nearly two years, would actually wake up...

etc!perhaps……

Song Zaijing sat at the head of the bed, looking at Song Yinguo, who was half leaning on the pillow, with a pale face, and silently overturned the brain hole that broke through the sky. Her father's complexion was so bad, it really didn't look like a lie.

Her father, who had been sleeping for almost two years, just woke up, but she was thinking about these messy things. Song Zaijing had a lot of thoughts in his head, and his self-blame and guilt were at the upper limit. "Abba, have you slept for so long, did you sleep well?"

In front of Song Yinguo, Song Jae Kyung is after all just a very favored child and a daughter who loves his father very much.

"Very good." Song Yinguo, who had slept for too long and was still a little "weak", said softly word by word, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth, "My daughter is really, more and more beautiful. "

Song Zaijing held his father's hand, his eyes turned red uncontrollably, but he didn't cry.

Song Yinguo patted her hand lightly, "Abba, it's okay."

"Yeah." It's rare that Song Jae-kyung, who has always been strong, independent, and omnipotent, can act coquettishly and weakly like a child in front of his father.

"Listen to you, my mother, tell me, you, have a boyfriend?" Song Yinguo remembered the task assigned by his wife.

"En." Song Zaijing nodded obediently.

"Then, how about, invite him, come over, have a light meal." Song Yinguo smiled when Song Jae-kyung agreed, "Abba, also, I really want to, take a look, how is it, a, excellent, boy , captured the heart of my family, the little princess."

Facing his father who has been sick and weak for a long time, Song Jae-kyung "will definitely agree to whatever request he wants, even if he wants the stars in the sky", and bringing his boyfriend home is not too difficult a task.

"Okay, I'll take him home the day after tomorrow." Song Zaijing agreed.

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