He lies on her side with his back to her. Song ran embraces him from behind him.

Gu Jingxing some absent-minded, his nerves are very tight, can not relax, a closed eye, the brain is full of data.

He has an unforgettable memory, and he is checking his data and drawings over and over again.

Although he had calculated it countless times, he still could not take it lightly.

Song Ran's lips stuck to his back neck and wet to his body, which made him swallow his saliva unconsciously. A feeling of silence in his body was immediately hooked up.

She was like a goblin of the wild fox Zen, with an ethereal voice: "do you want to do it?"

The devil and the immortal in Gu Jingxing's mind are fighting. He can't concentrate on doing it with her. He has too many things in his mind, but For his body, the aroused Valley hope will burn him to the end of reason in an instant.

He clenched his fist, closed his eyes, and calmed his disordered breathing.

Just about to bear the pain to refuse her, the body in the thin pajamas was pasted up, and the weak and boneless little hands slid down slowly from childhood

Gu Jingxing's body was instantly lit by a fire, the girl, really good scar, forget the pain, do when crying and shouting pain, don't touch her, she's free again.

Song Ran's hand slipped into sleep pants elastic belt, and her big hand clenched her small hand. The man turned over and pressed her, and his voice and breath were disordered: "don't cry for pain in a moment."

His kiss was a little wet, with a spray of fire, the long tongue was fed into her mouth, the bedside lamp light was shining on his side face, and his nose was straight and straight.

Song ran thinks of what she saw in the book, saying that men's noses are straight, and there is a strong demand in that respect.

Well, the ancients did not deceive me. The man was holding her pajamas with big hands, teeth biting on her chin, and warm palms pressing on her thighs.

She gritted her teeth without making any noise. Yin Hua lives next door with her children. She is not sleeping now. Maybe niannianhe Yanzhi is awake.

She had to have the dignity of a mother.

"You can call it out..."

Song ran pinched his fingernails into his strong back muscles, opened his mouth and bit him on his shoulder. Gu Jingxing didn't even hum. His low voice implied a smile: "how did the little crazy man bite people again? You didn't ask me to do it? "

Song ran bit him hard, and then looked at him with a pair of eyes.

Song ran hung his neck, and his voice trembled: "who Who asked you to do it? "

Gu Jingxing hugged her in her arms, sweat slowly flowing down, male hormones burst.

Song ran frowned and her voice became misty. Ai Ai said, "Jingxing, pain..."

Song ran finally couldn't help humming: "brother Jingxing, I I can't stand it, just That's it

Gu Jingxing kisses the corner of her mouth, the voice is permeated with irresistible overbearing: "you say to start, you say to stop, then what have I become?"

"Wife slave, you are a wife slave."

She wants to be coquettish. Her voice is soft, but she doesn't know that in bed, the more tender she is, the more exciting he is

He grabbed her hands and pressed them on her head: "well, it's been so long, don't you know?"

"Well? What? "

"other wife slave, I has the final say in bed."