"What are you doing?" Seeing Anyang's bright smile, Ji Weiwei felt a little nervous.

"What are you doing?" Anyang smiled again, "Of course I am here to comfort you. Didn't my mother ask me to enlighten you when she went upstairs just now?"

"Ahem, I appreciate your kindness, you can go back." Ji Weiwei said, then grabbed his clothes and pushed him out, but Anyang did not move at all.

Not only that, Anyang also closed the door with his backhand: "No, I'm not at ease."

"What's wrong with me? I'm fine anymore and I don't care. You'd better go back." Ji Weiwei lowered her head while posing for negotiation, pressing her hands on his shoulders and pushing out.

Anyang still didn't move: "No, my mother told me this matter, I can't be careless."

Ji Weiwei pushed hard for a few times, and finally gave up on her behavior after finding that she could not push him. She put her hand down and exhaled for a long breath and said, "Just say what you want to do, and she pulled the aunt over as an excuse!"

"I said, I'll comfort you!" Anyang grabbed her hand, held it in his hand, and walked into the room.

Ji Weiwei was pulled by him and turned around, and she saw a soft big bed covered with a goose-quilt, and her color changed suddenly!

A moment of nervous and nervous mood filled her heart, which made her speech unsuccessful. She had to stammer: "You...what do you want to do? Uncle and aunt are right next door. Don't do it randomly, they will hear it!"

Anyang shrugged: "They can't hear it."

"No, you will be discovered!"

Anyang stopped instead, still grabbed her hand, looking at her leisure: "What are you saying?"

"Uh... um... nothing can do!" Ji Weiwei said in a panic.

"It won't be discovered." An Yang grinned and pointed at his back casually. He heard a click and the door automatically locked!

Ji Weiwei's expression became more and more panicked!

"no!"

Anyang shrugged and ignored her words, but did not continue to pull her to the other side of the bed. He just pulled her to the front of him with a little force, pressing her tightly against him, and then lowered his head slightly and took her two rosy and warm lips.

"Hmm?" Ji Weiwei made a surprised nasal sound, but her lips were held in her mouth and she couldn't speak.

In just two seconds, she closed her eyes.

Soon, her whole body softened. She put one hand around Anyang's waist and the other hand around his neck. She responded enthusiastically with her feet slightly, constantly lingering with his lips.

After a while, Anyang let her go.

Ji Weiwei took a few deep breaths, her lips were so red that it was very seductive. Then she raised her head and looked at him, and said in a light voice: "If the uncle and aunt find out, they must break your legs."

Anyang smiled indifferently. This sentence was not a threat to him at all, and at most it could only be considered flirting.

Then he pinched Ji Weiwei's snow-white face: "Didn't you just shouting, don't you? You end up being very honest!"

Ji Weiwei immediately glared at him: "You..."

But Anyang didn't give her any chance to speak, and lowered her head and pointed it at her red lips and printed it again.

Suddenly, Ji Weiwei's voice turned into a few weak stammers, and only a few sounds. After a few sounds, she raised her head and responded to Anyang's kiss.

"Um……"

Not long after, she lowered her head, but she just said in a soft voice: "I'll change my breath!"

After a moment, the two kissed each other passionately again.

Even Anyang directly pressed her to the wall next to her, and his hands began to become dishonest.

First, I pressed Ji Weiwei's waist, stroked it up and down a few times, and then directly reached into her clothes from the hem of her clothes, touching her thin but fleshy waist with her fleshy waist. The warm and smooth touch suddenly filled her hands.

At first, Ji Weiwei tried to take out his hand or press it from top to bottom, but soon she found out that it was just in vain and let Anyang Shi do it.

The two were still passionately lingering, making intoxicating sounds from their breath.

Anyang quickly moved his hands upwards with a thrust and stroked them upwards along the smooth and warm skin until he touched the fabric of Ji Weiwei's bra and the small decorative pendant between the two cups.

"hiss!"

Ji Weiwei bit him lightly, lowered her head and left his lips, pressed his hand with one hand, and reached into her clothes and took out his hand!

Anyang smiled and pressed Ji Weiwei's chest directly.

But this time it was outside the clothes...

Although Ji Weiwei is often laughed at by her small breasts, she is actually not small. She has a normal cup, not big or small. She can feel full when holding it with one hand, but she just can't feel that great satisfaction.

Anyang pinched his five fingers slightly hard, and the thin and soft sweater was clenched out of wrinkles.

Ji Weiwei bit her lip lightly, but she did not slap his hand down again.

Both of them were silent, breathing a little solemnly.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to have a faint sweet fragrance, mixed with some smell from girls. It was very soft and thick, and it could make people intoxicated instantly. With a breath, you can soften your whole body.

All actions are tacitly acquiesced.

Anyang finished pinching this one and changed to another. He didn't hold up her face and slightly under her head until he squeezed the clothes on Ji Weiwei's chest.

But unexpectedly, Ji Weiwei spoke, and she was still in that soft and weak voice: "Are you satisfied?"

Anyang was stunned: "What are you satisfied with?"

Ji Weiwei glanced down at her chest before looking up at him. She did not answer his words, but then asked, "Will it feel bad if it is not as big as Sister Xiaoqian and your Sister Xueer?"

Anyang shrugged: "No, it's great."

As he said that, he split another hand and pressed Ji Weiwei's right chest: "I find that it seems that you are bigger."

"It's normal. It's not the same size as he inherits his father while inheriting his mother." Ji Weiwei said with a slight breath, looking down at his hands with a red face, watching his chest and thin sweater constantly deforming and wrinkling under his five fingers, and his body became a little weak.

This is the first time she has been touched and rubbed like this indiscriminately.

The numb feeling made her body weak and her body felt a little hot, but she couldn't even feel rejected.

Soon she raised her head again, looked at Anyang's focused expression, as if she was doing something very interesting, like a child who was seriously building sand castles.

She couldn't help but hug Anyang's neck with her hands, her expression dazed, thinking about the past month.

The two of them have been together since childhood. The relationship that they have been building since junior high school seems to erupt at the moment when they make out of their relationship, and soon ferment to an uncontrollable point. In the month she left Anyang, she couldn't help but miss it every day, and could not help but question whether this was really a dream. After all, it was so crazy, absurd and beautiful.

Until now...

Ji Weiwei closed her eyes slightly.

Anyang kneaded with one hand, lowered his head and took her two seductive red lips, sucked gently, and at the same time, he greedily put his hand into Ji Weiwei's clothes again.

Going up, touching the bra's fabric.

He still didn't stop, but skillfully crawled along the fabric, and the big and small round, soft and tender suddenly filled his five fingers.

Ji Weiwei's body trembled slightly and did not move.

Anyang's five fingers continued to play with it cleverly, as if playing with the most wonderful things in the world. Ji Weiwei had never experienced such things. She saw her beautiful cheeks gradually becoming red, her breathing became more and more rapid, and even a short whisper kept popping out of her mouth, obviously deliberately enduring it.

"Um……"

After a long time, Anyang whispered: "It doesn't matter, no sound can be heard from this room."

Ji Weiwei opened her eyes, her eyes full of affection and hazyness, and she had a dazed expression that she had experienced such a scene for the first time. She even swallowed slightly and didn't say anything.

Anyang picked her up and walked towards the other side of the bed. Because Ji Weiwei was petite, he hugged her very relaxedly.

The soft bed made a bang, and he directly pressed Ji Weiwei on the bed, rubbed her cheeks with his hands, and looked at her with a look that was unresponsive, fiddling with her hair that was somewhat scattered between her forehead, and said softly: "You are too short, it's too hard to kiss while standing. You have to pad your feet, so you don't have to tiptoe or look up and lower your head."

If it were normal, Ji Weiwei would definitely retort that you were short, because she was not short herself. The standard figure of a southern beauty is just a little shorter than that of the tall and slender Comrade Xiaoqian and Xiao Xueer, who is a model figure.

But today she didn't say a word.

Anyang knew that this was the first time she had faced such a long kiss, the first time she was touched, and the first time she was pressed on the bed. It was normal for her to be a little confused. No matter how generous a woman was, she would show her little daughter's posture at this time.

So he didn't talk nonsense and came over again.

He felt that he had to set the pace!

Not long after, he put his hand into Ji Weiwei's clothes again, but this time he did not rush to grab his chest, but instead started from her slender and soft waist, obviously posing in a flirtatious posture.

As time passes by little by little, the atmosphere in the room gradually warms up. In this cold December, this place is undoubtedly the warmest place in the world.

Just as Anyang stood up and grabbed Ji Weiwei's thin sweater and wanted to lift it up, Ji Weiwei suddenly woke up and grabbed his hand: "No..."

Anyang was stunned: "Hmm?"

Ji Weiwei paused in shame before continuing: "Don't... don't be here, don't be today."

Anyang then laughed: "Okay, let's change the time and place, but..."

"But what?" Ji Weiwei asked nervously.

"But I have to collect some interest first." An Yang said, lifting Ji Weiwei's thin sweater. She was wearing a beige lace bra and the white and round white suddenly appeared in front of him. His crystal clear skin and perfect shape made him feel a little lost.

"Ah!" Ji Weiwei exclaimed.

Anyang grinned and immediately rushed forward.

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In the morning, birds cried out from downstairs.

Anyang opened his eyes and he was lying in the same quilt as Ji Weiwei, with a soft velvet quilt covering the two of them, locking the warmth tightly, light and fluffy.
To be continued...