Chapter 228

She looked at him almost gaping.

At this time, I finally realized what was wrong -

when I wanted to play in front of Wan Xiuzi, I felt that there was something wrong with them. In the middle of the night, they were alone and widowed, and they had been "cultivated" and had lovers. A little farewell was better than a new marriage. Even in such a dangerous place, they were still in the same bed. If nothing happens, is it still called "something"?

So the play has to be realistic!

That "call" is, of course, called

Jiang Xuening was lying on the couch, half covered by the quilt. She felt stiff when she thought of it.

Xie Wei was looking at her like this, it is inevitable that she was a bit uncomfortable, but she couldn't see clearly in the dark. She couldn't hear anything unusual just by listening to her voice, as if she had just said something ordinary. She still whispered: "you call for a while."

Jiang Xuening was inexplicably nervous.

She raised her hands and grasped the edge of the brocade quilt. Her throat was a little dry, and her voice was tight: "do you want to play to such a real degree? And it's almost midnight. Isn't it so good... "

Xie Juan's hand was still on her waist, but she didn't move away. She only said faintly, "be obedient, don't force me."

Jiang Xuening suddenly scolded in her heart.

It's no big deal to call twice when the banquet is good, and she is not unable to. But clearly nothing happened, but also in front of other people's face, such a shameful thing, is the previous life she did not do! Do not say is to do, just think about have dig a hole to bury their own impulse, all over with cooked shrimp like redness.

She felt Xie Wei's tough attitude, but she could not pull down her face in any case. She bit her lips slightly, showing some resistance.

Although Xie Wei is calm and self-supporting, he has lived for many years. From the marketplace to the court, even if he has never experienced this kind of thing personally, he knows something about it and has heard about it.

I want to know that it's not easy for her to cooperate.

He gazed at her for a moment and asked, "really not?"

Jiang Xuening heard this sentence, suddenly feel bad.

But it's too late to hide.

There was only such a little space on the bed. Besides, Xie Juan's hand was always on her waist. She didn't wait for her to react. That hand used a little more force to pinch her.

The waist is really soft and itchy.

She couldn't stand it. She said "don't, don't do it" to him. There was an uncontrollable gasp in the middle. She wanted to laugh and escape. She struggled like a fish in his hand, but she couldn't avoid it.

When the noise came down, his forehead was sweating.

Jiang Xuening finally knows what will happen if he is disobedient in Xie Wei's hands. He finally gets a chance to breathe. He grabs his disorderly hand and says: "OK, OK, can't I call you?"

The voice is full of grievances.

Her eyes were wet with mist in them.

Xie Juan only felt that her whole body seemed to turn into a pool of water under her own hands, soft and soft, reminiscent of the gorgeous apricot flowers on the branches.

After listening to her promise, he paused for a moment and then took back his hand that he put on her waist.

Jiang Xuening also wants to understand.

Xie Juan said that he wanted to act, that is, to act. Instead of being held between the beds for a long time by him, he was half dead, panting and tired. He might as well have known better and cried out.

But when she was about to open her mouth, she bit her lip and said to him, "can you turn around?"

Xie Wei looked at her and turned to her.

Jiang Xuening felt better. She relaxed her body and made a vague and ambiguous voice in her throat. It was like suffering and enjoyment. It was like floating on the water. She couldn't eat.

Xie Wei couldn't see the scene behind him. He could only hear her voice, and her body was tense almost instantly.

Knowing that things are not like that, but if you just listen to the voice and close your eyes, you will see another unspeakable picture in your mind, which only makes you nervous and impetuous.

She has a soft voice.

When you come out of your nose with a little pinch, there is a kind of indescribable beauty. It seems that you want to struggle and feel powerless, and you want to escape and sink. There is a faint sound of crying, and you have a feeling of being bullied. Although it is pitiful, it also arouses a kind of inhumane desire for abuse in people's heart. They want to love her, and they want to love her more deeply

The palm of his hand on his knee suddenly clenched.

At the beginning, Jiang Xuening was not used to it. After a few calls, he became more and more proficient. It was nothing more than making some sounds to deceive people. He could not only listen well, but also change the tone from time to time, trying to figure out the emotions and feelings in his voice.

Just inadvertently, the corner of the eye more than a light sweep, then caught a glimpse of Xie Wei.

She sat on the outside of the bed with her back to her, but the whole back was tight and straight, and the fingers on her knees were pressed hard, as if they were enduring something.Eyes then a turn, Jiang Xuening suddenly understand.

But at this moment, she wanted to laugh.

It was he who let it go, and now he can't stand it. It's not asking for trouble. What is it?

Maybe he had been fooled by this person before, or maybe he had a bad idea and let himself yell here. The bad water in Jiang Xuening's stomach gradually came up.

Instead of being restrained, she screamed more deeply.

Even quietly close to the past, on the back of his neck, blowing, voice with a bit of false cry: "no, don't..."

Xie Juan was shocked by her breath. When she heard the voice, she even lost her state of mind. She turned to stare at her. But Jiang Xuening, with a little complacency, laughs behind him.

Even the later Jiao Yin had a pleasant taste.

It's like it's funny.

Because he had just woken her up from sleep, her hair and dress were a bit messy. Now there was a kind of amazing charm in the corner of her eyes and eyebrows. Her lips were slightly opened, her blue breath was slightly spit out, her neck was thin, and she was really gorgeous and provocative.

How could he not recognize that she meant it?

Originally, he thought that he could control himself, keep calm, and fix a heart.

But at this moment, I can't bear it.

Xie Wei's eyes twitched slightly. He finally reached out and pressed her back to the bed, covered her sinful mouth and said with a bit of gnashing teeth: "enough, don't cry any more!"

But it's not finished yet

Jiang Xuening blinked and wanted to talk.

However, with a slight movement of the lip flap, he touched Xie Wei's palm.

He felt a little itch coming from the palm of his hand. For a moment, he felt as if he had been scalded by a brand iron. He took his hand back.

Jiang Xuening's eyes were black and white. Looking at him, he hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "is that enough?"

Xie Wei didn't speak.

Jiang Xuening naturally knows that Xie Wei is a normal man. When anyone hears a woman's call like this, she's afraid that she'll suffer too much, so she'll be tortured by it. But she doesn't know why she wants to laugh.

But I dare not in front of Xie Wei.

Jiang Xuening bit his lower lip and forced himself to hold back. Out of kindness, he asked: "just for a while, will the time be too short..."

Xie Wei smell speech, a face almost instant black as the bottom of the pot!

Jiang Xuening asked after this sentence, but his heart was really cool. But at the same time, she was aware of a little danger. She knew that if she was afraid of provoking him again, she would have to ask for trouble. So she stifled her smile and slowly pulled up the quilt, covering her whole face and head.

Then Xie Wei heard a vague smile.

Beside the quilt, the bulge of the ball seemed to stir, and there was a faint sound of hammering the bed.

Xie Wei endured and endured, but he had never been so angry.

A saint temper, in the end was angered by her.

Put one hand in and take the person out.

Covered in the quilt, Jiang Xuening almost lost her breath with a smile. Suddenly, she was caught by someone. Without waiting for a reaction, her lips with some warmth had already turned over. She was entangled with a little anger that could not be dispelled, and with some turbid desire, she completely blocked her irritating little mouth.

At the beginning, she just wanted to punish and make her know that she was afraid.

However, the taste changed. Strong, hot, hot, want to possess her, conquer her, let her become their own, just like she just hummed general, even more than that.

Xie Wei's kiss, gradually add a strong can not refuse.

She opened her mouth to revolt.

However, he was only knocked open by the opportunity, and his lips and tongue finally reached each other. His mouth was fragrant and soft, which became a delicacy for him to taste. She felt numb at the tip of her tongue and almost became his prisoner. She was unconscious and had no strength.

When I got my lips, my dark eyes were full of mist.

In the dark, the four eyes are opposite.

It seems that you can hear each other's violent heartbeat and floating breathing in silence.

At this moment, it's like the end of time.

Xie Juan didn't do anything to her any more. He just tucked her into the quilt, wrapped her up and threw her into the wall. He turned around and turned his back to her and said, "sleep."

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