The kiss became extremely long, and the two of them kissed from the afternoon to the evening, and also kissed from the door of the room to the big bed in the bedroom.【】

When the moon was in the sky, Zhong Qingye lay down on the edge of the bed with all his strength, two smooth arms hanging softly from the edge, his cheeks still retaining the bright red color of love, and the extreme exhaustion after losing strength, he sighed.

Panting, her bright red lips opened and closed.

Compared with her tiredness, Qi Mo looked full of energy. He sat on the bed with his upper body naked, carefully rubbing the waist of his precious wife, looking at her expression from time to time, and said with an almost flattering smile: "

Qingye, are you feeling better?"

Zhong Qingye didn't even have the energy to nod, and his whole body was as limp as a paralyzed corpse. His eyes were half closed, his eyelashes were trembling, and he was about to fall asleep.

Zhong Qingye is very thin, but he has a bumpy figure, a slender waist, slender and strong legs, and a white skin that is close to ivory. He is the type that can easily arouse the desire of men.

Bu Ying's small waist was under his hand. Feeling the silky touch of the warm skin, Qi Mo naturally became a little distracted. His evil big hand moved restlessly left and right. He divided into two groups and one of them followed her.

The curve of her waist gradually climbed upwards, and one quietly moved to her abdomen, massaging it gently in circles.

Zhong Qingye clearly sensed his intention, frowned, and wanted to reach out to stop him, but the strength of his body was like a stone cow entering the sea, it had already been squeezed clean.

Not long after, a hot big hand came under her plump and round body. Probably because he was afraid that she would be angry, he didn't dare to hold it directly, so he had to keep wandering underneath, drawing not-so-round circles, and his wandering thoughts were clearly visible.

"Qingye..." Qi Mo's voice was hoarse and magnetic, and his hot body involuntarily pressed against her smooth back. The two of them were naked, and the heat of each other was clearly visible.

His fingers gradually went down along the flat outline of her belly and penetrated into the dark alley. The other hand finally couldn't help but press her plump bulge, tightening and loosening it, clearly to tease her.

Because of her little experience, Zhong Qingye's body had always been very sensitive and could not withstand Qi Mo's provocation. After a while, she felt that her body was getting hot, and an unbearable swelling sensation came straight from her lower abdomen.

She instinctively arched her body, panting softly, her eyes opened with a bright light, looking at him with anger, and she shrank back as if she was impatient and resisting: "Don't

…”

Before she finished speaking, a foreign object was pressed against her buttocks, moving restlessly from side to side. Qi Mo held her round buttocks in one hand and pressed it tightly against her back. He kissed her with a sticky kiss.

On the earlobe, a voice so hoarse that it makes one blush and make one's heart beat faintly sounded, with an ambiguous red tone everywhere: "I want you..."

"No..." Zhong Qingye had just finished speaking, and Qi Mo's slender fingers had already penetrated the secluded path. Her body tensed, just like when the two were having fun, she instinctively opened her legs slightly, and her cheeks turned bright red for a moment.

Blood and unbearable gasps leaked from the lips and teeth, "Oh..."

"Haha" Qi Mo smiled lowly and gently bit her red earlobe. "Madam, your body is so honest..."

Zhong Qingye blushed so much that she almost bled. The strange and exciting feeling of longing emanating from the depths of her soul drove her to keep getting closer to Qi Mo. She subconsciously bowed her body and raised her buttocks, and the long and narrow path closed Qi Mo.

Mo's fingers swallowed her whole, as if this could relieve her desire.

"Do you want it..." Qi Mo panted slightly, teasing her like this was an unbearable torture for himself, and the swelling and heat in his lower abdomen almost completely destroyed his sanity.

"No...ah..." Zhong Qingye had just uttered one word, and Qi Mo's second finger suddenly entered her body. She screamed, panting and lying on the edge of the bed, her legs trembling slightly,

Just when he wanted to close it, he was suppressed by the other legs.

Qi Mo's eyes glowed red with love, and his breathing suddenly became heavy. He turned Zhong Qingye's body over, facing him naked.

Zhong Qingye barely held his eyes open, his eyes were filled with water, his cheeks were bright red, and the red and purple marks on his snow-white body were interlaced with the marks he had given him.

Shaking, in front of Qi Mo's strength, she was simply too petite. Her watery eyes and pitiful appearance made Qi Mo want to swallow her whole body.

A swelling that was almost tearing appeared in the lower abdomen without any warning, burning Qi Mo's reason for a moment. He couldn't care so much anymore, he leaned down suddenly, and locked her pointed jaw with his fingers, precisely stopping her from breaking.

Pi's red lips, and at the same time, he pushed his crotch forward and entered her body heavily.

"Uh huh... huh..." Zhong Qingye closed his eyes tightly for a moment, unable to utter any syllabic moans from his blocked lips. His soft little hands groped randomly, climbed up the man's back, and reached his shoulders.

Hold her neck tightly, like the last straw in a drowning person's hand.

Qi Mo let go of her lips and let out a cheerful moan. He reached out to wrap his hands around the waist of the obsessed little woman under his body: "Qingye... your body is so wonderful..."

His voice gradually became lower and lower, and he became a little more impatient. He did not dare to sprint too fast because he was concerned about her endurance.

But even so, Zhong Qingye still felt that she couldn't bear it, her breathing became heavier and heavier, and her eyes seemed to be closed tightly in happiness and pain.

Gradually, the narrow and tight corridor gradually became moist, completely wrapping Qi Mo's gaze. Their bodies were close together, and they could clearly feel the deepest temperature of each other's bodies.

"Qingye..." He said slowly, the impact gradually getting deeper and heavier, murmuring her name, and tightly circling her waist with his hands.

Just as Zhong Qingye was gradually getting used to his rhythm and Qi Mo was preparing to launch a massive attack, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Qi Mo kept moving, with an ambiguous smile on his face. Instead, he hit her body harder and harder, gasping for breath. Zhong Qingye's whole body was engulfed by pleasure and desire, and he couldn't care less about the situation outside.

"Has the princess already gone to bed?" a male voice asked outside, his voice obviously suppressing a smile. The breathing in the room was thick, and even through a door panel, you could still smell the ambiguous breath of boiling air. He pretended to cough and said,

He said to Chun'er beside him: "I, I'd better come visit again tomorrow afternoon."
Chapter completed!