Abandoned and Reborn: The Concubine's Revenge Journal

At this time, Shen Xian was teased by Ye Qingmei's words, but he was still under control. He hurriedly sealed Ye Qingmei's flushed lips, and the fragrance of orchids and sweet fragrance flowed between his lips and teeth. Then, countless charming figures filled his mind, which suddenly became crowded, and then disappeared again, becoming a blank.

The light and shadow of the dragon and phoenix candle flickered, Shen Xian's head was covered by Ye Qingmei's thick black hair, he looked at Ye Qingmei with half-closed eyes, she was so beautiful, so beautiful that she was not like a real person, He even thought that this was a situation in his dreams for many years, so he couldn't help murmuring, "Xiaoqi, am I dreaming?"

Ye Qingmei laughed out loud, stretched out two slender fingers, and picked up the tip of Shen Xian's nose, "Does it hurt?"

Shen Xian nodded, the pain is not in his dream, he really owns Xiao Qi, but why is Xiao Qi on it?

No, it should be me on top!

Such a thought popped up in Shen Xian's head, he suddenly exerted force, and while Ye Qingmei was distracted, he pressed Ye Qingmei under his body, then he was satisfied and smiled, "Xiao Qi!"

"En." Ye Qingmei responded with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Xian called again, "Ye Qingmei."

"I'm here." Ye Qingmei responded with another glance, Shen Xian's eyes twitched, his nose turned sore, and he buried his head on Ye Qingmei's chest, sobbing softly, Ye Qingmei didn't know why, so gently Following Shen Xian's back, "Okay, okay, stop crying, I'm here..."

Shen Xian really stopped crying, he bit the little red dot protruding slightly on Ye Qingmei's chest through his clothes, the tip of his tongue twirled unhurriedly, for a moment, Ye Qingmei's body seemed to be enchanted Like, can't move!

It was an incomparably miraculous feeling. Even though she was already a mature woman, she was still like a young girl in love. Her heart was throbbing. Her heart was trembling slightly. She could feel her heart beating. , the tremor frequency seemed to jump out of her chest at any time, her body also trembled slightly, every blood vessel in her body seemed to be opened, eagerly waiting and clamoring, as if It could burn her to ashes at any time.

Shen Xian's hand, through the thin silk, gently touched the skin of her chest, then slowly slid across her waist, and stayed at the root of her thigh, the hot breath in the palm of her hand was tightly close to the mysterious area. Ye Qingmei clamped her legs in embarrassment, she was extremely contradictory, she longed for that hand to slowly explore her secret garden, but was afraid of his penetration.

Shen Xian's hand stayed there for a while, then quietly retreated, the big hand slowly walked to her shoulder again, the long arm stretched out from behind the collar, and the dexterous fingers untied the tie. The apron on the neck where the mandarin ducks are playing in the water, and the other hand, also stretched in from the other side, untied the belt on the waist, hooked the plain hand, and took out the brightly colored apron from the clothes. Throwing it casually, it fell on the hook on the bed and dangled slowly.

After taking away the full and plump apron, he revealed a pair of snow-white jade rabbits. He held the pair of jade rabbits in his palms, kneading them slowly with his fingers, and the temperature in his palms spread to her body. I am like a passerby walking in the desert, eager for the nourishment of love.