As soon as Lin Qingqing walked to the door of the room, Song Yiyuan had already followed.
He had already tasted Qingqing's lips today, how could he let her go so easily.
When Lin Qingqing reached out to open the door.
Song Yiyuan took a big step forward and hugged Lin Qingqing from behind.
Pressed her into his arms.
Lin Qingqing felt like she suddenly ran into a strong and hot chest, and her upper body was tightly wrapped.
The arms around the waist are still shrinking.
Song Yiyuan's upper body was not wearing any clothes today, and he was so closely attached to Lin Qingqing.
He could feel the soft back of the person in his arms.
There is also a faint fragrance emanating from the neck.
His breathing was a little heavier.
The Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
Lowering his eyes and seeing Lin Qingqing's pink and tender neck, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss it gently.
Like a dragonfly touching water~
Lin Qingqing couldn't help but shudder.
Just as she was about to speak, Song Yiyuan picked her up and walked into the house.
Song Yiyuan used his elbow to push open the half-closed door, and after entering the house, he kicked the door shut.
Turn off the light again.
In the darkness, he walked slowly to the bed and gently placed Lin Qingqing on the bed.
"Yiyuan~"
Lin Qingqing exhaled nervously.
Even more late at night.
The sound of "Yiyuan" struck Song Yiyuan's heart word by word.
The next second.
His heart was beating uncontrollably, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.
My whole body felt hot from the inside out.
My throat is getting dryer and dryer.
Lin Qingqing could clearly feel the heavy breathing hitting her face.
Song Yiyuan's arms were bent on both sides of Lin Qingqing, wrapping her under him.
He leaned over and looked at Lin Qingqing under the moonlight.
It seems that he is trying his best to restrain something.
For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the man's heavy breathing.
After a while~
Lin Qingqing lowered her voice and spoke softly: "Yiyuan, give me more..."
I have never heard this before Lin Qingqing spoke so softly to Song Yiyuan, his mind completely collapsed in an instant.
He lowered his head and took Lin Qingqing's lips with a heavy breath.
Use your tongue to suck her pink lips.
The soft lips were moved and crushed by the tip of the tongue.
The desire for valley in the man's heart surged like a floodgate, thinkingRequest.
His hands unconsciously climbed up to her waist.
Take her into his arms.
He wanted her to be closer to him...
The tip of Lin Qingqing's nose was filled with Song Yiyuan's scent.
The sound of heavy breathing hit her face, neck, and behind her ears.
The little person was held tightly in the man's arms.
Her hot breath and hot body made her whole body feel hot.
Song Yiyuan sucked and stirred tirelessly.
Lin Qingqing also opened her arms and put her arms around Song Yiyuan's waist.
The two bodies overlapped each other.
The breaths are also entangled one after another.
The man seemed to be inspired by something and hugged her tighter.
The tongue also extends from the two pink lips.
Tangled with her tongue.
The breathing of the two people became rapid and long.
The moonlight shines on their close bodies, thin and ambiguous.
The two people who were entangled in the house were inseparable and couldn't talk about each other.
A long, long time...the long kiss ended.
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Song Yiyuan's hot lips lingered on her ear again.
Lin Qingqing gently opened her swollen lips: "Yiyuan, give me two more days."
Song Yiyuan paused.
Licking her earlobe.
With a hoarse and magnetic voice, he whispered in her ear: "Okay."
He lay on his side, hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and touched her with his right hand. Her long, dark, thick hair.
The two's hearts beat against each other's chest.
I haven’t recovered from the lingering moment just now.
He lowered his head and placed a kiss on Lin Qingqing's forehead.
Now he knew Lin Qingqing's thoughts.
I know she likes me too.
There was just something blocking her feelings for herself.
He is willing to wait.
Wait until she opens her heart, wait until she falls in love with herself.
Wait until she said she loved herself...
Lin Qingqing was moved by the gentle kiss on her forehead, and her arms wrapped around Song Yiyuan's waist again.
She seemed to fall in love with the feeling of curling up in Song Yiyuan's arms. The thick chest made her feel extremely safe.
There is also his waist, which is both comfortable and tactile to hold.
Song Yiyuan raised the corners of his mouth because Qingqing was willing to take the initiative to hug him.
And she was curled up in her arms like a kitten.
He is no longer as cold and distant as usual.
She is his!
Song Yiyuan kept these words in his heart.
He patted Lin Qingqing's back gently.
Soon I heard even breathing coming from my arms.
With a satisfied look on his face, he pulled the quilt over the two of them and let Lin Qingqing sleep on his arm.
He just looked at her like this, not daring to close his eyes.
Afraid of waking up the next day and finding out it was a dream.
...
When Lin Qingqing woke up in the morning, he saw Song Yiyuan staring at him tenderly.
She thought of the inseparability between the two last night, their passion, and his warm and broad embrace.
She lowered her head and blushed.
"Huh?"
Song Yi saw her like this and looked down at her.
Lin Qingqing raised her head and covered Song Yiyuan's lips.
After sticking it for two seconds, she left.
"Give me two days to sort out and sort out the things in my mind. Let's talk in two days."
"Okay."
< p> Song Yiyuan looked at her lovingly.She is treating their relationship carefully, how could he not be willing to cooperate.
"You stay asleep for a while, and I'll make breakfast."
Lin Qingqing wrapped her arms around his waist and lay in his arms for a while before letting go of her arms.
"Then go ahead." Her voice was soft.
Song Yiyuan's eyes were full of love.
It was already past six-thirty, so he didn't delay any longer.
He got up and got out of bed.
After pulling up the quilt for Lin Qingqing, he walked out with his upper body naked and gently closed the door.
Lin Qingqing looked at his good figure with a smile on her lips.
I lay on the bed for a while, thinking about what happened last night.
She chuckled.
So this is what kissing feels like.
Out of control, unable to extricate itself.
It’s easy to get addicted to it.
It's wonderful.
Very happy.
Lin Qingqing lay down for a while and then got dressed.