court disaster

The movements seemed a bit slow and stagnant because of his lack of proficiency, but also because of this, every subtle movement could clearly fall into Zhou Yang's eyes. For him, this was undoubtedly a silent temptation and invitation.

"The other hand, on your chest."

He rolled his Adam's apple a few times involuntarily, swallowed the burning thirst, and ordered coldly.

"don't want……"

Ye Yingning choked up even more, her eye feathers, which were as long as butterfly wings, trembled slightly, and they were already a little wet.

He didn't speak, but threatened her with his eyes. In the end, she had to compromise, raised her hand, and gently pressed the palm of her hand on the plump snow peak on the left side of her chest.

The lying posture made her breasts not as tall and straight as usual, the soft breast|flesh curled up like a well-behaved white rabbit, being held by Ye Yingning like this, it changed into various shapes between the fingers .

"Go on, play with your little dick with your fingers, concentrate, huh."

Zhou Yang's voice became more hoarse and dull, and his eyes gradually became dark, bottomless, glowing with lust under the light.

A hot air seemed to rise from his waist, and a feeling of fullness spread between his legs, ethereal, and he needed more and heavier stimulation to confirm this pleasure.

Ye Yingning reluctantly wiped the little pink bead with her fingertips, trying to recall how this place was touched by people. In her memory, it was played by Chong Tiange, Lin Xingyuan and Zhou Yangxuan respectively, a mixed feeling. The pleasure of humiliation and excitement invaded her whole body in an instant, making her tremble slightly, and she gradually found her state.

"Feel happy, don't you? Squeeze it hard and turn it around, don't stop below!"

Zhou Yang squinted his eyes, his breathing became a little heavier unconsciously, he raised his head, the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was a comfortable 26 degrees, but he felt unbearably hot all over his body, like having a fever.

He looked down at his legs, the silent bird seemed to be a little swollen, Zhou Yang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed it twice, feeling an urge to get into the narrow gap and poke it hard.

There was a wonderful heat concentrated in the lower abdomen, the spirit gradually relaxed, no longer too tense, and Ye Yingning's legs spread apart more silently.Her hand also changed from a light touch to a substantial contact, and her delicate fingertips tapped the little doudou that had completely swelled and turned red, scratching and kneading lightly back and forth.

"Well……"

Ye Yingning felt a little distracted, her eyes that were originally open were slightly closed, and she lowered her eyes halfway, using her hands to please herself—one hand was walking on the petals that had begun to become wet, and the other His hands lingered on the soft breast, gently pinching the two standing cherry berries alternately from time to time.

There is a trickle slowly secreting from the small flower opening, crystal clear, sticking to the palm of the hand, through this wetness, she can caress herself more vigorously, the little bean seems to have life Becoming dissatisfied, begging her to pinch and knead it a little harder.

It was wet and slippery, her fingers inadvertently got into the entrance a little bit, but she didn't dare to put all of them in, she only dared to linger and scratch at the entrance of the wet and shiny flower path.

The rapid ascent made Ye Yingning bend her legs unbearably, unable to bear the inexplicable longing, she used the skin of her thighs to rub against the silk sheet under her body back and forth to relieve the strong need.

"Um……"

Her complexion was flushed, revealing a sense of spring and amorous feelings. At this moment, the woman on the bed was almost on fire. She couldn't even maintain the original lying posture, but turned sideways and gently clamped her legs The palms rubbed repeatedly.

** is indeed the most irresistible enemy of human beings. No matter how dignified a woman is on weekdays, once faced with sexual hunger, she will become coquettish|slutty.

"Keep going!"

Zhou Yang was trembling all over. He couldn't bear it any longer when he faced the lively and fragrant people so close in front of him. He stroked his slightly raised bird with his right hand and started rubbing it quickly.

Ye Yingning could hardly hear what he was saying, she was just immersed in her own sensory world. In the past few months, she has been repeatedly stimulated by men, but she has never really enjoyed a complete sex | love, accumulated ** It has already made her unable to control herself.

At this time, if Zhou Yang can carry a gun to the battle, she must have no way to convince herself to completely reject him and his desire.

"call!"

Exhaling a mouthful of hot breath, Zhou Yang was surprised to find that there was something strange in his hand. He was surprised and delighted, and looked up at Ye Yingning, only to feel that everything had new hope.

"I……"

He swallowed, and immediately walked to the edge of the bed, grabbed her ankle, and dragged her lower body to the edge of the bed.

There is a charming mud between the wide-open legs, and the original girly pink is now showing a bright red, like a flower in full bloom.

Zhou Yang couldn't help stretching out his hand, stroked both hands together, and opened them to both sides with all his strength, carefully examining with red eyes——

The big palm with well-defined joints made the small petals unable to close together again, and they grinned weakly, revealing the small diameter, and the hidden layers of folds could be vaguely seen.The folds are also fresh and delicate pink, which is immature that has never been picked by anyone at first glance, and has a deep and fatal attraction to men.

"Sure enough, it's a natural thing to seduce men!"

He opened his mouth in a hateful voice, but he couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger in his voice, not only that, but he also poked his finger inside.

Ye Yingning came to her senses, feeling a little painful from being poked by him, but more satisfied, she looked at Zhou Yang with watery eyes, hesitated and said, "You...don't..."

She originally wanted to say "Don't touch me", but she didn't dare to say the following words. Zhou Yang's face suddenly changed, and he let out a muffled grunt. Some white turbid liquid seemed to be sprayed out from the originally swollen place below.

He suppressed it for too long, and was suddenly stimulated, so his body couldn't bear it.

A kind of embarrassment and inferiority made Zhou Yang annoyed instantly, he pushed Ye Yingning away fiercely, and took two steps back.

"Don't come here!"

Seeing that she was about to sit up, Zhou Yang immediately stopped her in a deep voice.

"I promise you, I won't say anything for the time being."

He added another sentence, put on the bathrobe that was originally on the back of the chair, and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?"

Ye Yingning stood up with difficulty and asked loudly. Zhou Yang, who had already reached the door, paused for a moment and didn't look back.

"I'm going to get some air, you go to bed first."

After speaking, he turned the doorknob and strode away quietly.

With the soft knock of the door, silence was restored in the bedroom together.

Ye Yingning lowered her head dejectedly, and thumped the bed next to her. In her heart, she hoped that Zhou Yang would not be able to recover his masculinity, so that she would not have to have a real relationship with him and fulfill her husband and wife obligations.But, on the other hand, this disease made him eccentric and elusive, she couldn't figure out his preferences at all, and it was impossible for her to coexist peacefully with him.

After sitting quietly for a while, to calm herself down, she went to simply rinse her wet and greasy private parts, and lay down again.

Turning off the lights, Ye Yingning forced herself to fall asleep in the gradually darkening unfamiliar environment.

Maybe when she wakes up at dawn, there will be countless unexpected changes. She needs enough physical strength and energy to deal with this unknown world.

Drowsy, Ye Yingning fell into a light sleep.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was gently pushed open. She felt it and thought it was Zhou Yang. She muttered a little, turned around, and turned her back to his direction.

The figure stood quietly at the door for two seconds, as if making sure of something, and then approached the bed step by step.