Yang Jingxing smiled and said, "Moisturizing and anti-oil products, do you want to try them?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head.

Qi Qingnuo added: "The water dispenser is in the living room, use my cup."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'm not thirsty."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "I'm afraid you'll be hot."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I read philosophy."

Qi Qingnuo suggested: "Look at Bailuyuan, I was the ** in our family before I graduated from high school."

Yang Jingxing still looked at Qi Qingnuo: "I guess I didn't restrain you."

Qi Qingnuo wiped his face and smiled, the more he laughed, the harder he laughed.

Yang Jingxing asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Have you not read the words in the book?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head.

Qi Qingnuo pointed to the bookshelf: "That."

Yang Jingxing remained motionless: "Not as good-looking as you."

Qi Qingnuo continued her skin care, still carefully. After finishing a little, she looked at Yang Jingxing. Yang Jingxing seemed to be smiling, but it was not as bright as Qi Qingnuo's.

After looking at each other several times, Qi Qingnuo put down the bottle and said, "Come here."

Yang Jingxing stood up, lifted his pants, walked over, and stood side by side with Qi Qingnuo in front of the mirror. The mirror was not wide enough, so the two of them had to look left or right to admire each other or themselves.

After a few tilts, his head inevitably rubbed. Qi Qingnuo wanted to grab Yang Jingxing's hand, but Yang Jingxing simply hugged Qi Qingnuo tightly.

Under the tight pressure, Qi Qingnuo snorted, and their lips collided, wrestling.

The bed was right there, or a chair would do, but the two of them just stood and moved around, as if only the intensity and enthusiasm in their upper bodies consumed the consciousness of their lower bodies.

Yang Jingxing's breathing was mostly deep and heavy, but Qi Qingnuo's breathing gradually became more rapid, and the frequency of humming or humming gradually increased.

A few minutes later, Qi Qingnuo's tongue had lost its ladylike demeanor and became a little arrogant and tangled. Hoarse and low words came out of her throat: "Be more proactive...touch me."

Yang Jingxing was touching, and he had touched all over the back of Qi Qingnuo's head, neck and back. So he used more force to touch it, only to scratch it.

It had some effect, Qi Qingnuo hummed a little louder, but after a while, she squeezed out two very soft words: "In front..."

Yang Jingxing almost didn't hesitate, and slid his right hand from Qi Qingnuo's back to the front with a high coefficient of friction, and his palm relatively fully contacted the left half of Qi Qingnuo's left hemisphere from the side.

Qi Qingnuo was wearing underwear, and it was underwired, but the feeling was obviously huge. Not only Qi Qingnuo hummed, Yang Jingxing's throat became stuffy.

The so-called out-of-control attack, while Yang Jingxing's right hand became more and more aggressive, his right hand also immediately became rude. It quickly evolved from side contact to all-round control, and it didn't take long to go from all-round control to trying to change the shape.

Perhaps in order to maintain the initiative of Yang Jingxing's man, Qi Qingnuoshou has never been aggressive, and the scope of his activities is limited to Yang Jingxing's back.

A few minutes later, Yang Jingxing's right hand returned to Qi Qingnuo's back, and his left hand began to move forward. They are both talented and smart people, and they have summed up experience and tacit understanding in just one visit. As soon as Yang Jingxing's intention was revealed, the two of them

The body turned slightly sideways while maintaining the level of anxiety in both mouths, allowing the left hand's invasion of the right hemisphere to progress quickly and smoothly.

Qi Qingnuo seemed smarter. She hooked Yang Jingxing's neck and backed away, pushing herself back against the wardrobe. Yang Jingxing was not stupid either. He continued to gnaw at Qi Qingnuo, who had no way out, and his hands quickly turned to the left and right.

Qi Qingnuo's ums and ahs were still not exaggerated. Compared with his past experience, they were quite gentle. They could blend in with his somewhat rapid breathing, and were very harmonious and not abrupt.

Except for the deformed lips, Qi Qingnuo's face is still beautiful and soft in other parts, even if his brows are occasionally wrinkled. Yang Jingxing is a little distorted, especially in his neck, where the veins are bulging, even if he doesn't roar.

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Two minutes later, Yang Jingxing suddenly pressed closer to Qi Qingnuo's body, especially his lower body, which was pressed against Qi Qingnuo's lower abdomen.

Qi Qingnuo made a sudden muffled sound and began to pull Yang Jingxing's hair.

Yang Jingxing's hands began to unbutton Qi Qingnuo's shirt without completely leaving the hemisphere. After unbuttoning it for a while, his fingers touched the warm skin under Qi Qingnuo's neck.

Qi Qingnuo's tongue only used the shortest possible time to do its business: "Just outside, don't take it off..." Due to lack of preparation, his voice was strange, short and weak.

Yang Jingxing almost gave up understanding the buttons without hesitation and returned to the state he was in a few seconds ago.

Qi Qingnuo took the time again: "You can do it next..."

Yang Jingxing applied it again, but it was gentler than before.

After another two minutes, Yang Jingxing, a rare musical genius in Puyin for decades, showed his ugly face. He pressed the passionate iceberg beauty Qi Qingnuo against the wardrobe and shamelessly plundered with his hands. What's even more disgusting is,

His lower body was actually rubbing and swaying. It was as disgusting as it sounds.

Qi Qingnuo voluntarily gave up the kiss, left Yang Jingxing's lips, and rested her chin on his shoulder. Although she still hugged Yang Jingxing's neck tightly, and although her breathing became more intense, she felt uncomfortable as soon as the kiss stopped.

If there is evidence that Yang Jingxing is shameless and disgusting, it is that Qi Qingnuo's body is not weak at all at this time, and her arms and shoulders are still a little stiff and tight. Her legs are tightly closed together. After a while, she even starts to

Trembling.

Yang Jingxing was not too beastly. After feeling Qi Qingnuo's occasionally trembling legs several times in a row, he stopped moving and took a deep breath and stepped back, wanting to see Qi Qingnuo's face.

Qi Qingnuo did not refuse, and gave Yang Jingxing a straight face. He quickly raised his eyes and saw Yang Jingxing's breathing serious expression.

Qi Qingnuo's chest heaved. After looking at each other for a few seconds, her eyes and corners of her mouth smiled. It was a rare sight on her face, almost embarrassed and shy.
Chapter completed!