his red rose
Wen Jing was reading a book and suddenly heard footsteps behind her. When she heard footsteps, she knew Ye Tianyu. She was too familiar with his footsteps. Every time she approached, she could feel them. When she was training in Somalia, she went to the training ground early every day, and there was only one entrance. She waited for him at the entrance and carefully identified his footsteps. As soon as he came, she knew that even if she was walking with a few agents, she could hear differently.
She was too lazy to look back, and this guy might be sticking to her again. Suddenly, a cold air passed through the tip of his nose, passing through the fragrance of roses, and two gorgeous roses appeared under her nose. At that time, Wen Jing was holding a red-skinned fairy tale book, wearing a white skirt, and the young man smiled and presented two red roses from behind. Water droplets were dripping on the petals, which looked very fresh and tender.
The two red roses are sweet memories between them. Ye Tianyu only gave her once. He said that the flower language of the two red roses is that you and me are the only ones in the world.
Just like his people, he is as paranoid and as focused.
She turned her head in surprise and did not respond to Ye Tianyu's smiling face for a moment. The brilliance of red roses reflected in her eyes. The fragrance seemed to have penetrated into her bones and melted into her blood. Ye Tianyu's breath and the fragrance of roses were the sweetness in her memory.
"I give it to you, do you like it?" Ye Tianyu asked gently, and the heat rushed over her ears, making a red look. Her little round ears slowly turned red, fresh and moist. As if it was about to drip, her neck was also red, comparable to a red rose. The real human face roses were red. Ye Tianyu felt his mind waving, and the pores in his body secreted hormones. He wanted to kiss her ears and her lips.
When he was not in love and did not fall in love with Wen Jing, Ye Kelan once asked him, brother, what kind of girl would you like? Is it a cold and pure feeling or a pure flower? The young Ye Tianyu answered that of course it was a sexy and cold feeling. When he met Wen Jing, he realized that all men liked girls with sexual feeling and cold feeling. Before they fell in love, this was their sexual fantasy goddess. The woman you really fell in love with, you would not care about her beauty and ugliness. Every frown and smile would make you feel very sexual. In your eyes, she is the most beautiful girl in the world.
She will satisfy all your fantasies.
In Ye Tianyu's eyes, it was his treasure. At this moment, the girl in front of him was not so unattainable, but a woman, a woman he loved, a woman he could kiss or caress him.
Wen Jing carefully took the two red roses, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and the fragrance penetrated her nose. Her eyebrows and eyes were tender and tender, "How could there be red roses on the island?"
"As long as you like, I can get the stars for you." Ye Tianyu took advantage of her touching, and put her hands through her waist, buckled them together, and held her whole body in his arms. Wen Jing was focused on the roses, and she didn't notice that she was taken advantage of and did not resist. Ye Tianyu was instantly fulfilled.
"No, if I really like the stars, can you really get it for me?" Wen Jing expressed contempt and quickly admired her roses with joy, only then did she realize that something was wrong.
Although it looks very similar to roses, but the fragrance is also similar, she also smells a pigment. Although it is very light, it still has some. The petals are a little different from roses, and the stems are not roses.
She suddenly realized and turned her head suddenly. Ye Tianyu was looking at her little red ears with his face in the side. Wen Jing didn't notice that he was so close to her. She turned her head and brushed her lips against his lips. Wen Jing widened her eyes, as if there was a slight current that passed through her limbs and bones, her face becoming brighter and red.
She was about to push Ye Tianyu away, but Ye Tianyu held her head with one hand and pressed her evacuated lips against her lips again. Her big hand rubbed her inner cheek, pried open her lips and teeth, and licked her upper palate, rolled up the tip of her tongue that she was about to escape, sucking and lingering. Wen Jing was startled and couldn't push it away, so she simply hit his shoulder. Ye Tianyu didn't care at all, and pressed her down on the sofa with a pressure.
The sofa under the shade was already big, and neither of them looked small when they lay down. Ye Tianyu held her waist with one hand and stroked her calves with the other hand, chasing her with her lips and tongue even more intensely, pushing her into the adult world. It seemed like a fire was burning, burning from the soles of her feet. The places he had touched had caught fire, and she was like a fried fish in a pan.
"Woo woo..." All the struggle turned into whimpering sounds, blocked by Ye Tianyu. Wen Jing hit him angrily, and saw the red rose in her hand, and she couldn't bear to break it, so she turned to push him with her fist. Ye Tianyu took it as an emotion, and did not move at all. Her chest rubbed against her softness. Another hand reached under her skirt and kneaded her round buttocks. Wen Jing could not escape this inch of heaven and earth even if she wanted it.
Ye Tianyu finally let go of her lips, and instead took her earlobe that she had already coveted, and stuck out her tongue to make trouble in her ears. Wen Jing had no pierced ears, and the earlobe was very beautiful. Ye Tianyu still took it to tease her, and saw her ears with satisfaction, quickly as blood.
He didn't want to make himself so lustful, but God knows that what he wanted to do to her was even more excessive than this.
"Let me go..." Wen Jing pushed him with resistance, and the voice heard in Ye Tianyu's ears, which became a wonderful music, making him even more excited. The hands under the skirt also took the edge of the inner part unrestrainedly. Wen Jing became anxious and suddenly bent her knees and pushed up.
"Ah..." Ye Tianyu groaned, covering his crotch in pain and his teeth in pain. He raised his eyes to look at Wen Jing, his gaze with flames was like a layer of water film, and he looked at Wen Jing in accusation. This kick was so cruel. Does his Ajing want him to be broken into pieces? Cold sweat fell from his forehead, and Wen Jing quickly escaped from under him, shrank to the other end of the sofa, biting the corner of his lips, and indignant in his heart.
He deserves it because he has been so painful. He has always loved to eat her tofu recently. If he doesn't teach him a lesson, he thinks she is a sick cat.
Ye Tianyu simply lay down and it took a while to relieve the pain. At this time, he was kicked by a woman. People who don’t have a jj will not understand this feeling.)=(.
"Are you okay?" Wen Jing saw that he was in so much pain, so she reflected on it for three seconds. If she kicked the person out, she would be dissatisfied, but he wouldn't be so weak, right? Wen Jing was used to Ye Tianyu's tricks and couldn't help thinking, maybe he was deliberately earning sympathy and ignored him.
"If you have a little heavier, I will be ruined." Ye Tianyu curled his lips, "How can women's family touch their hands and feet? They are not elegant at all."
Wen Jing couldn't help but retort, "You will teach me if I do something."
Ye Tianyu sighed pretendingly, "I regret it."
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