His Long Love

In the eyes of Ji Wanzhou, they are full of Meng Qingge.

At this moment, Meng Qingge, that pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, full of smile and amorous feelings, with a bit of flattery.

Because of the drunkenness, the cheeks are red, like ripe peaches, waiting to be picked.

Cherry like small mouth slightly pursed, because she just to season evening boat blow a breath, after blowing has not returned, is still pursing.

However, there is no wanton desire in the boat.

If you have an idea, you have to put it into action. Ji Wanzhou has always been a man of strong action. So he bent down directly and beat Meng Qingge up. He quickly walked towards the big round bed.

"Ah Meng Qingge exclaimed, for a time some do not adapt, after all, Ji Wanzhou has not held her for a long time.

Out of instinct, Meng Qingge subconsciously immediately put his arm around the neck of Ji Wanzhou and held it tightly for fear that he might fall down accidentally.

Ji Wanzhou put Meng Qingge on the bed, with a bit of anger in his movement, but also with caution. His arm supported her back, and his big hand protected the back of her head.

The action of the beginning to pick Meng Qingge body of the impeding clothes.

Meng Qingge drank wine, some slow reaction, slightly frowned, resistance, with dissatisfaction, "ah! Why are you undressing me

Ji Wanzhou stripped off the last piece of clothing from Meng Qingge, threw it to the bedside, and then looked at Meng Qingge lying on the bed. What was surging in his eyes was the surging desire. The corners of his mouth gently hooked, with a ruffian smile, "what are you doing? Do You. "

"Ah?" Meng Qingge's peach blossom eyes suddenly widened and restored a trace of Qingming, "no..."

A complete don't have to shout out, the word behind was drowned in the mouth by the kisses of Ji Wanzhou, and there was no chance to make a sound.

His kiss, as always overbearing, but this time, more overbearing, the more rebellious Meng Qingge, the more fierce he is chasing her lips.

Until there was a bloody smell in my mouth.

I don't know whether he bit her lip or she bit his tongue.

Meng Qingge felt that her lips and tongue were almost numb, and the oxygen was slowly extracted from her body. At this moment, she felt that this feeling made her feel more dizzy than when she was drunk, so a whining voice overflowed from her mouth, "don't Dizzy... "

"Dizzy?" Meng Qingge's action was stunned, the corners of his mouth curled up, "there are still more dizzy behind you."

Although Ji Wanzhou's limbs have been unconscious for a long time, and he has not touched Meng Qingge, his hands seem to have a memory. He teases all the sensitive points of Meng Qingge, one by one, slowly leading Meng Qingge, letting her heart explode one after another, gorgeous and colorful.

Until the last midnight, Meng Qingge finally fell into a coma.

Ji Wanzhou looks at her tired but satisfied face, and her heart is infinite satisfaction.

It's nice to have her like this.

He worked hard on her.

She was in him.

Milk, blend, go to the clouds and rain.

Ji Wanzhou has to admit that he is very infatuated with Meng Qingge's body and son's, just like when he first saw Meng Qingge, Ji Wanzhou's first thought was not that this woman was really beautiful, but that he wanted to be her.

Body, body has already been in love with her heart and brain.

They didn't turn off the lights tonight. Although Meng Qingge yelled several times to turn off the lights, Ji Wanzhou never followed her advice.

She was shy, and he knew that even though they had done it so many times, she was still shy, as if she were the first time.

But Ji Wanzhou doesn't want to close his eyes. He doesn't have to look at her. It's a waste.

What's more, he really wanted to remember the charming and enchanting appearance of Meng Qingge when he was in love.

Remember for a lifetime.