Qi Qingnuo was quietly led upstairs by Yang Jingxing. After only a few floors, his breathing became heavier. When Yang Jingxing took the key, he looked at his girlfriend. Both of them were relatively calm.

After entering the house and closing the door, Yang Jingxing turned on the lights and air conditioner, then went to the refrigerator to get something to drink: "Only mineral water."

Qi Qingnuo nodded, sat down on the sofa, and rested.

After handing the water to his girlfriend, Yang Jingxing discussed: "I'm going to take a shower."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and nodded: "Wash it clean."

Yang Jingxing was obviously in a hurry, so he only washed for about ten minutes, and then he looked out and shouted: "I'm out, I'm not wearing any clothes."

Qi Qingnuo put down the school teacher's book on national music and stood up to enjoy it, but then thought: "Wait a minute."

Before Qi Qingnuo could close the curtains, Yang Jingxing jumped out. He was still wearing a pair of shorts, stretched so high that he felt a little reluctant to accommodate.

Qi Qingnuo smiled brightly: "I'll wash it!"

Yang Jingxing was disgusted: "Do you want help?"

Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "No, it's simple and quick." He entered the bathroom, looked back and smiled before closing the door.

It was really fast. It didn't take five minutes for Qi Qingnuo to poke his head in: "Hello..."

Yang Jingxing came out of the bedroom, holding the pillowcase he was going to change. He didn't get too close and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Qi Qingnuo solemnly said: "I'm out..."

After two seconds of Yang Jingxing's hungry eyes, Qi Qingnuo came out, basically the same except for the refreshing look on her face.

Qi Qingnuo listened to the soft and romantic music in the bedroom and looked at Yang Jingxing's shorts. He laughed so hard that he was a little arrogant. He raised his hands in front of his chest and turned them over to show Yang Jingxing: "It's clean."

Not only was Yang Jingxing not angry, he even explained shamelessly: "The sheets haven't been changed in half a month."

Qi Qingnuo took the initiative to enter the bedroom, looked at the neatly changed sheets and quilts, and continued to giggle.

Yang Jingxing continued to change the pillowcase and glanced at Qi Qingnuo resentfully.

Qi Qingnuo suddenly had enough laughter, took two steps forward, and hugged Yang Jingxing from the side. Yang Jingxing quickly turned around and felt his chest with his chest.

Although the passionate kiss started out hurriedly, it quickly got on track.

The bed was right next to him, but the two of them stood there and struggled for more than ten minutes. Yang Jingxing touched and rubbed his girlfriend's breasts, waist and buttocks enough, and then he remembered that he still had a face. Especially when he was holding Qi Qingnuo's breasts tightly.

Her buttocks refused to let her flinch, and her lower body was squeezing and rubbing against Qi Qingnuo's lower abdomen. It was very disgusting.

However, Qi Qingnuo did not resist, and his movements were somewhat accommodating. Although he was not skilled enough, compared to the tying of hands and feet in the car, Yang Jingxing was already able to show off his skills.

When Yang Jingxing's hands tried to move along the hips and waist towards Qi Qingnuo's front, Qi Qingnuo loosened his lips and suggested in a short and heavy voice: "Get on the bed."

Right at his doorstep, Yang Jingxing hugged Qi Qingnuo in a show-off manner, and then placed him on the bed gently and affectionately.

Qi Qingnuo was unreasonably nervous or shy. Although he hooked Yang Jingxing's neck with both hands, his smile always felt a bit mocking or self-deprecating.

Putting down Qi Qingnuo, Yang Jingxing moved up to her and continued to caress and kiss her passionately. Today, Qi Qingnuo was wearing a red T-shirt and a white dress that looked quite ordinary, but she was still very charming when she was lying on the bed to greet her boyfriend.

Yang Jingxing's hand was obviously too fond of the new and disliked the old. After a while, it moved downward along Qi Qingnuo's lower abdomen, and the movement was quite fast.

Qi Qingnuo's reaction was not slow. He grabbed Yang Jingxing's arm with both hands and pulled him away from the danger area.

It was not very harmonious. The two stopped kissing and looked at each other at close range.

Qi Qingnuo's bright and beautiful eyes are a rare example of a gentle person who is unhappy and complains, but her face and skin are still so white and rosy, soft and moving, her lips are rosy and jade-like, and her breath is steady and fresh...

Yang Jingxing was not angry. He looked down at his girlfriend carefully and behaved like an affectionate gentleman.

Qi Qingnuo gently reminded: "Stop."

Yang Jingxing felt aggrieved: "I haven't ordered it yet."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled softly and said, "Lie down."

At this time, Yang Jingxing obeyed his words and immediately lay down on his back in a standard manner.

The two exchanged positions, and Qi Qingnuo half raised his upper body and began to touch Yang Jingxing. However, Yang Jingxing did not have soft and elastic breasts that felt very good, nor did he have smooth and delicate skin, so Qi Qingnuo quickly touched his shorts.

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Yang Jingxing's hands really couldn't rest, and he quickly reached into Qi Qingnuo's T-shirt to do whatever he wanted, and then discussed: "Take it off?"

Qi Qingnuo shook his head, sat up, got out of bed and went to the table to bring out the tissue paper. Then he sat down on the right side of Yang Jingxing's waist. He looked at Yang Jingxing's shorts again, straightened his right index finger, and tapped it twice.

Smiling evilly: "Okay, let's get dressed."

Yang Jingxing glared: "Just kill me."

Qi Qingnuo laughed again, but started to work seriously.

The bed was really spacious. After working with one hand for a while, Qi Qingnuo simply sat down a little lower and began to use both hands together, and by analogy, he mastered the basic correct strength and amplitude.

Yang Jingxing gasped in admiration: "...it feels comfortable." His abdominal muscles were trembling.

Qi Qingnuo pursed her lips in earnest. Seeing that Yang Jingxing's hands could not fully touch her, she moved her butt towards the head of the bed.

After a few more minutes, Yang Jingxing began to move. Qi Qingnuo, who was observing carefully, knew what this meant, so he freed his right hand to pull the tissue.

But Yang Jingxing had already begun to scream in a low voice, so Qi Qingnuo had no choice but to turn his right hand back and block the muzzle of the gun with his flesh and blood body. He continued to work harder with his left hand, even gritting his teeth to the next level.

After a few seconds, Qi Qingnuo hurriedly turned over his right hand and held it tightly. Although his left hand stopped moving, he still didn't let go, as if to gently comfort him.

Yang Jingxing was still panting and laughing again. Only Qi Qingnuo had ever seen this kind of genius giggle.

Qi Qingnuo tried to scrape off the dirt on the thing with his fingers, but Yang Jingxing was shocked: "Don't move... I can't bear it."

Qi Qingnuo observed the severe situation of his left and right hands, and finally used his left hand to grab a tissue, grabbed a large handful, wiped his hands clean, and then carefully dealt with the culprit.

Yang Jingxing was just like the old man, wading around with plenty of food and wine, looking at his beautiful girlfriend doing her duty.

Qi Qingnuo looked into Yang Jingxing's eyes as if to praise: "Go fast today."

Yang Jingxing smiled naively: "Don't be proud."

Qi Qingnuo added: "It's sticky, go and wash it."

Yang Jingxing said sloppily: "No hurry, wait a moment."

Qi Qing Nora: “Get up!”

When they got to the bathroom, Qi Qingnuo was washing her hands while watching Yang Jingxing wash away her little brother. She suddenly became curious: "Are you doing it yourself faster or slower than me?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Hurry up."

Qi Qingnuo nodded.

Yang Jingxing explained: "I did it myself just for the last few seconds. I don't care about the process. If you fight, you have to enjoy it for a while."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Can you control it?"

Yang Jingxing guessed: "Things cannot be controlled, but instincts should be there."

After washing and going back to bed, Qi Qingnuo asked Yang Jingxing to put on his shorts and lie down for a while.

Yang Jingxing was still touching, and Qi Qingnuo suddenly encouraged: "Take it off."

Yang Jingxing looked like he couldn't believe it.

Qi Qingnuo was so generous: "See clearly."

Yang Jingxing was still ungrateful: "You didn't tell me earlier..."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "It's safe now."

Yang Jingxing was unconvinced: "You've underestimated me. It's not safe to do it again." As he spoke, his hands were already pulling at the hem of Qi Qingnuo's T-shirt.

Qi Qingnuo lay down without getting up. Her upper body cooperated a little, allowing her boyfriend to take off the T-shirt from his head without much difficulty. Beautiful skin and moving curves.

As soon as the T-shirt was pulled off, Qi Qingnuo turned over, turned his back to Yang Jingxing, and reminded: "Behind."

Yang Jingxing's movements of unbuttoning his bra were not too clumsy. The back, which was not covered by long hair, was smooth and white, and the faint red mark left by the bra was the icing on the cake.

After Yang Jingxing stared at it for a while, he thought of seizing the opportunity to unzip his skirt, but was stopped by Qi Qingnuo's backhand.

Holding Yang Jingxing's hand, Qi Qingnuo turned it over again, facing Yang Jingxing. His eyes and cheeks were obviously shy. He lowered his eyes and squinted to the side, and raised his left hand to his chest, making a yin-covering look.

Yang Jingxing was stunned and hungry.

Qi Qingnuo let go of Yang Jingxing with his right hand and went to protect the waist of the skirt on the lower abdomen. He could still joke: "You can stop it by clamping your arms like this, otherwise they will be spread out."

Yang Jingxing looked at the beautiful twin peaks, decorated with stunning pink and bright red, and sighed: "Who said that men conquer the world and women conquer men."

Qi Qingnuo kept a smile that was not quite calm and looked at her boyfriend intermittently.

Yang Jingxing leaned forward to kiss her, but his true intention was soon exposed. He didn't suck on his girlfriend's beautiful lips for long, but moved up and down his neck, taking a deep breath on his neck as if to smell it, and then moved it to his chest.

Qi Qingnuo symbolically stopped him: "I'm sweating."

If the vicious dog still cares about this, Yang Jingxing just needs to lick it.

Yang Jingxing kissed her carefully, and Qi Qingnuo started to make noises not long after, especially after Beilei was taken into Yang Jingxing's mouth, she let out an obvious moan, but it was very touching, not as disgusting as Yang Jingxing's.

After humming for a while about his left and right breasts, Qi Qingnuo advised: "Stop playing."

Yang Jingxing shook his head and gave up respecting Yang with some confusion: "Don't worry, it's absolutely safe."

Qi Qingnuo was gracious, but after a while he held Yang Jingxing's face in his hands and pulled her online, a bit like asking for mercy: "I won't play anymore."
To be continued...