Lin Qian's body was trapped in the soft mattress, Li Zhicheng's body was above her, completely covering the lights and her sight.

This made her feel very exciting and a little nervous.

And his hands propped on both sides of her body, looking at her from the top.

The dark eyes seemed to be looking and admiring, and they were not in a hurry.

Lin Qian was blushed by his unclear gaze and whispered, "What do you see!"

He didn't answer. Only in the eyes, a slight smile appeared. The deep eyes reflected the blurred lights, and the smile was like a shallow lake, slowly rippling, rippling deep into his pupils.

Then return to silence.

His eyes became bright and compelling again.

It was obviously the most common smile, but Lin Qian looked distraught.

Feeling like a prey that ran free for a long time, he was finally acquired.

At the moment, he is in a good mood.

"Take off your clothes." He stared down at her with a low voice.

Lin Qian also looked at him. His eyes were black as a bottomless hole, and there was an invisible attraction that made her willing to sink into it.

"Hmm..." she replied softly, slowly pulling off her nightdress with Zhang Tonghong's face. So there was only a pair of **** left all over the body.

Once again, it was almost like this~ lying naked in front of his eyes, Lin Qian's face couldn't help but the waves were hot, and because of the difference tonight, her heart also beat very fast.

Li Zhicheng looked at her quietly for a while, then lowered her head to bite the bud in front of her chest, but both hands began to go down to the edge of her underwear.

After rubbing gently on her waist for a while, she went straight down and slowly pulled her pants down.

Lin Qian's whole heart seemed to be no longer his own, trance, dry mouth. She only cooperated with him silently, raised her legs, and asked him to take off her **** from her ankles and throw them aside.

She finally appeared completely naked.

At night in May, the air was still slightly cool. But the room seemed to be lit by an invisible fire, and the air was floating inexplicably hot. Lin Qian was expecting and afraid, shy and nervous, lying under his body, as if he had been cursed all over his body and could not move or dare to move.

But he was much quieter. His arms are still propped up above her, continuing to stare at her in a tiger-like gesture. His gaze slowly moved down the delicate curve, and finally came to the honey valley he had never dabbled in, and then did not move away.

Then his eyes seemed to get darker and deeper.

Lin Qian was so embarrassed by him that he stretched out his hand to cover that place. Unexpectedly, he moved faster than her, easily grasped her wrist, clasped it on the bed, and then stuck his other hand into it.

The moment his fingertips touched, Lin Qian shivered. Realizing what he was about to do, she immediately tensed. The shy instinct made her immediately resist: "Don't touch..." But the body turned out to be reluctant, lying on the spot, twisting weakly, letting him easily insert his fingers into it.

Watching her all curl up slightly, curled up in his hands. Li Zhicheng's eyes became darker than the night outside the window. His head slowly moved down, and began to kiss the softest skin biting her waist, the most enchanting curve. The fingers began to turn and knead quickly and patiently, so that her entire body began to tremble under his hands.

...

Lin Qian felt like he was going crazy.

Obviously only a few of his fingers, how could it be so fast that she would force her entire body to the edge of collapse?

All over the body, it seems that there are thousands of ants biting and clamoring. Shouting for a happy exit. But the process was painful, comfortable, and unbearable, only making her ten toes tremble and curl up. I want to escape, I want to; I want to cry, and I want to whimper.

Suddenly, Li Zhicheng glimpsed suddenly. He had changed his posture at this moment, sat up, and looked down at her. His face looked like a relief under the lamp, hazy and handsome. At this moment, a beautiful flush appeared on the beautiful cheekbones.

It's just that those eagle-like eyes are still fixed on her face. Digging into the finger in her body, quietly faster and faster.

Being so coveted by him, Lin Qiang was more agitated. Looking at his bathrobe, he was dressed neatly, her whole body was neat and her eyebrows were steady; she was no longer in an inch, and she could not help herself with one hand... This scene stimulated Lin Qian, and suddenly Feeling a stream of heat flowing from the depths of his body, he quickly rushed to the place where his fingers were rubbing rapidly... A sharp and majestic feeling that had never been seen before, instantly invaded the whole body. Her ah sounded out, her legs together, her whole body curled tightly, and she began to tremble violently.

Looking at this scene, Li Zhicheng only felt that his throat was dry and his lower abdomen was swollen and hot. He stopped the hand he was making, slowly sinking his body and pressing it on her, letting her completely fight in his arms.

Lin Qian's body was still full of embarrassment, so embarrassed, he had to bury his face deeply in the quilt without saying a word. At this time, I felt that Li Zhicheng's lips began to linger again on her neck, her chest and waist. She only kissed her as if she had just experienced a war, and she was soft.

After a while, she calmed down and reached out to push his head away: "Don't kiss... Don't kiss..."

Li Zhicheng looked up at her. And the scorching heat, with unprecedented toughness, resisted her lower abdomen.

Staring around, only Lin Qing jumped.

She had lost her helmet and abandoned her armor, but his occupation did not officially begin.

It's over, why is she feeling "I'm dying"?

"Take off my clothes." He whispered.

Lin Qian's heartbeat was quick and immobile.

"Why did I take off my clothes, or did you take off your clothes?" She dared to protest. Originally, why did you force her to take the initiative to do things like undressing?

But Li Zhicheng didn't pay any attention to it. When she saw her squeeze, she directly caught her hand and put it on her waist, her dark eyes continued to stare at her so dumbly.

Like the next second, she will eat it.

So there was another heat on Lin Qian's face, and he honestly began to loosen the belt on his bathrobe.

Although he had seen his body several times, when Lin Qiang took off his bathrobe and took off his underwear, his heartbeat was running fast and he was out of control.

Two people, so bare ~ sitting naked against each other.

This is the first time that there is no barrier between the two, only naked like each other.

Lin Qian's throat was drier and she lowered her head without making a sound.

Then Li Zhicheng's hand slowly covered her shoulder and slowly put her back on the bed. Then the body sank and pressed up.

At this moment, Lin Qian's feeling was not stimulus, impulse, or even panic.

It turned out to be solid.

Feeling the weight of his body, feeling the heartbeat in his chest. She actually felt a kind of down-to-earth. Because being embraced so completely by this man in her arms, she occupied every inch of her body so thoroughly.

She has never felt so clearly and warmly that he is her and she is also his. Chi ~ naked intertwined, own each other.

And when the heart was throbbing, Li Zhicheng's low voice sounded like flowing water at night, ringing in her ears.

"Lin Qian." He said slowly, "I'm in."

At this moment, Lin Qian seemed to hear his heart, the sound of excitement.

"Okay." She whispered, reaching out to hug his back.

Never been so willing, never so emotional.

Just want to deliver everything for you.

...

Li Zhicheng was also the first to experience such a deep and fiery feeling.

The woman's body is too tight ~ suffocated, as soon as she entered a head, she was tightly stuck, hot and humid. Like a cave that hooks people, the man is confused and willing to fall deep in it.

She is the only one in her head, and her body is also dominated by her-just want her, and want her again.

He raised his extremely dark eyes and looked at her quietly. Then, as she lowered her head, she held her chest~the plump side of her mouth, and put it into her mouth, using her tongue and teeth to pick~ tease; The strength is greater. This will make her more moist and able to accommodate him.

Lin Qing, who can lie under him, how does it feel?

pain……

It hurts!

Why is it so painful?

She knew that those H-books were deceptive. What women can hold a lot after getting wet. She should have thought of it! When I gave him a hand, I felt this size, how to get in the future... Sure enough, she expected it, it was so difficult and so painful...

Every inch of him squeezed in, as if to cut her body slowly. And his weapon was too hard and too hot, and only made her tremble.

The point is that when she is hot, his lips and big hands are starting to make again. So she fell into a strange feeling of comfort and pain, so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable... uh...

When she realized that her eyes were closed, she began to hum softly, and Li Zhicheng's eyes were deeper, loosening her chest, holding her waist, and standing up, finally immersed.

Lin Qingqing couldn't help but gasped.

And he stared at her with a smile in his eyes.

He began to twitch slowly.

Unconsciously, Lin Qian didn't hurt.

Instead, it is a strange and comfortable feeling.

This feeling caused her to raise her eyes and stared at Li Zhicheng in a daze.

Looking at this man who was galloping on her.

His body is slender and flexible like a cheetah, and the arm that catches her legs is also strong and strong. And his face, Shen Yi is like a sculpture. Even on the bed, he still seemed calm and strong, and it seemed that he was under his control.

Only a ray of green muscle on his forehead was slightly highlighted, exposing his hidden emotions.

And he bumped hard again and again. Lin Qian's whole person was pressed firmly on the bed by him, and he couldn't move. He could only follow his rhythm, shaking again and again...

And Li Zhicheng looked at the woman like a crooked grass, gasping under her body; watching him go in and out of her body, bringing out a trace of pale red blood stains, contaminated his *, and also contaminated under him Sheets... He didn't make a sound, only to move back and forth faster and more fierce.

Soon, Lin Qian couldn't help it, and began to make a sound high and low. These voices made her shy and angry, desperately clenching her teeth and holding back, while staring at him with his wet eyes. And how can Li Zhicheng not know how she feels? When she saw her face full of red clouds, she smiled a little, and at the same time, she reached out and squeezed her face.

"Call it out," he whispered.

One sentence made Lin Qian more embarrassed, reaching for his face and covering his face, he was really getting worse! Don't want to see him!

At this moment, Li Zhicheng's actions stopped for a moment, and said, "Bring the cover."

Lin Qiang looked up and saw that the box of Okamoto was placed on the bedside table, within reach.

"Well." She responded softly, reaching for it and throwing it to him.

Li Zhicheng caught, * still buried in her body, took one out of the box, and then looked up at her.

"Help me put it on." The voice was a little dumb.

Lin Qian is almost gone.

Even if you help him undress, let her help him wear this...

"No!" she mumbled, "You come by yourself!"

Li Zhicheng said nothing.

Leng Buding tightened her waist and was picked up by him from the bed. Lin Qing exclaimed when his body rose into the air. No matter how divine, he actually held her like that and sat down beside the bed. His * was still buried deep inside her, and her legs split, sitting on his thigh.

After leaving the warm bedding, the two were clinging to each other, sitting together in such a sultry posture. Lin Qian was very embarrassed and put his hand on his chest: "What are you doing?"

He handed her the cover in his hand: "Put me on."

Lin Qian had no choice but to take it. At this time he supported her with both hands, slowly lifted her body up, and then put it down. And his * was pulled out of her.

Lin Qian was fooled by him so easily, and there was something inexplicable in her heart-I don’t know if she should be sweet or panicked. Although she was not fat, she was not a thin bamboo pole. She was so relaxed by a person of more than one meter and six. Hold on to... hate...

Not knowing where the impulse came from, she tore the cover of the sleeve and said, "Hey, you are merciful."

These words made Li Zhicheng's brows smile slightly, and looked down at her, watching her put on her little raincoat together.

"Afraid?" he asked in a low voice.

After so long, Lin Qingming has been convinced by him to dominate him, but at the moment he is not afraid to die and tilted his eyes: "I am not afraid!" Then she was lifted by him again, and slowly lowered-he re-entered her.

Lin Qian is really going crazy this time.

Because Li Zhicheng was sitting like that, she continued to do it with her. Obviously, the weight of her whole body was on him, but he hit her so easily, holding her up and down, knocking it away and pulling it back... when she was in bed at the same speed and strength. Lin Qian was slammed by him, bouncing on his thigh.

This pose is too wild, the key is that she looks too wild-legs are too apart, he entered too deep. And all her over-expressed expressions were stared at him closely.

"You really... this is the first time?" She questioned intermittently, shouldn't she be so jerky like her for the first time? Why is he so experienced and calm when he comes to him, and he still changes his position like this...*?

This statement obviously dissatisfied him again. Frowning slightly, because of the movement, his voice also gave a slight gasp: "Nonsense again?"

Lin Qian whispered: "It was originally..."

So she was punished again.

Li Zhicheng ignored her nonsense and simply bowed her head, holding her chest and starting to bite. Under the double stimulation, only Lin Qian's strength to speak was gone, clenching his teeth, holding his neck, and began to gasp.

"For the first time." He said to her ear when she was confused, "For the first time. Really believe it?"

"Woo... believe it!"

...

Gradually, each other's breathing became more and more anxious;

Gradually, Lin Qian's voice seemed to be a broken line and could no longer be connected. The arms around his neck are getting tighter and tighter, like pinching into the muscles on his back.

Suddenly, Li Zhicheng hugged her and turned her back, firmly put her back on the bed, and pressed it up again. This was the posture that made Lin Qian feel safe and cherished most, and his mood was agitated. And he embraced her with both hands, forcing her hips up to greet him. His head was buried in her shoulder socket, her breath wrapped around her, her body pressed against her, and then she started a more violent attack, incredibly fast and incredibly deep...

Lin Qian's whole person seemed to be in a dream that he had never experienced. Obviously the physical interaction is so intense, but her heart is so quiet. For a while, she could not hear any sound, and could not see the other. Only the place occupied by him dominated everything. She was like a bent boat, crumbling in the stormy waves. And he is the magnificent sea, the source of everything, chasing her, possessing her, letting her go up and down suddenly, let her forget.

Finally, after a series of extremely fatal impacts, her whole body shook violently, "Ah-" screamed.

She was finally engulfed by the waves and collapsed completely in his arms.

And Li Zhicheng seemed to be connected with her mind and body. Just the second she disarmed, she hugged her tightly in her arms, and then slammed a few times, and she didn't move.

Feeling his tremor in her body, feeling the same rapid heartbeat in his chest, Lin Qian, who was originally muddy, only felt a hot eye. The heart is like a body, and it is also full of him.

Full of joy, full of pity.

Love and pity for this man.

Love his tenderness and perseverance on the bed, but also pity him at this moment, on her, also trembling with embarrassment.

Lin Qian's throat was very dry. She reached out and touched his hair and said softly, "Li Zhicheng, I love you."

Li Zhicheng propped himself up and looked at her.

The eyes were darker than any night she had ever seen, and clearer than any sea she had ever seen.

He gently stroked her hot cheeks with his hands, his eyes growing fierce.

"I love you," he whispered, "from the first sight of you."

The author has something to say: woo woo, it seems that I probably shouldn't really write meat any more in the future, but it is much slower than the plot and romance, and much more difficult. In the future, we will simply turn on the lights and turn off the lights. Ding Mo, the old meat literary expert, is gone forever. Don't miss her, just forget about it. . .

It took me a whole day to write these 5,000 words, and I was so tired to rest. Tomorrow's update is still adjusted to 8 o'clock in the evening, let me buffer the day, make a time difference, and try to transfer it back to 12 noon the day after tomorrow.

kisses! You are dissatisfied with this meat... and you have to be satisfied! Because I have already done Jiang Lang in the aspect of meat, and I am no longer brave. Woo...