Perfect Feast

Chapter 32: Xiaobei wins the wedding

Because of the shower, Zhao Jingjing was wearing only a white bathrobe. Liu Yang stretched out a hand and detached the strap tied around her waist with just one pull.

"I just came out after taking a shower, and said that it wasn't intentional for Xiaomei to hide ..." Zhao Jingjing didn't wear underwear at all, and after leaving the bathrobe, there was a vacuum inside.

Delicate as snow, the perfect body appeared in front of Liu Yang, making it easy for him to grab a hill.

"Ah ..." Zhao Jingjing couldn't help but shouted softly because of the sudden stimulus, but instead of resisting Liu Yang's invasion, she turned red and laughed: "You ... Even if I knew in my heart, I would die if I didn't say it? People just miss you, what's so shameful? "

Liu Yang took off his clothes and threw to the ground suddenly, and then the pig bowed its head like an arch. Zhao Jingjing yelled again, his breathing became more and more rapid: "Come up ... what are you suffering?"

"Woo ..." Before she finished speaking, Liu Yang kissed Zhao Jingjing and blocked her mouth. As soon as Liu Yang's tongue came in, Zhao Jingjing's tongue immediately greeted him, and actively took his tongue.

Outside the window, a crackling firecracker sounded suddenly, breaking the harmony in the room.

"There was a family behind the community who had set off firecrackers for a long time in the morning. Why did they set them up at night?" Zhao Jingjing turned to the window with dissatisfaction. Liu Yang couldn't help but laugh and laughed, "Don't you say Jiubie won the wedding? This is for us two ..."

While talking, Liu Yang had already picked up Zhao Jingjing's two long legs, the hot part running through Zhao Jingjing's mud.

"Ah ..." Zhao Jingjing finally didn't hold back, and opened her mouth with a loud voice. Fortunately, the sound of firecrackers outside was still deafening. I wonder if Liu Yang could hear the shout she had just heard, and she could hardly hear himself.

Fortunately, this is the case. Otherwise, the one you said just now should not be ashamed?

At the beginning, Zhao Jingjing also cooperated and twisted his body to meet Liu Yang's attack. Later, Zhao Jingjing's brain had become blank, her body was shaking with Liu Yang's movements, and her mouth shouted unconsciously. He started to cover his mouth with his hand and made a hazy voice. Later, her hands fell weakly on her chest, holding Liu Yang's arms, and letting him ravage Shi Wei on her body, she no longer had the strength and courage to fight back.

I don't know when the sound of firecrackers outside stopped, in addition to the sound of air-conditioning exhaust in the room, it was silent.

Finally, Zhao Jingjing returned to peace, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Liu Yang looking at herself with a smile. The bad smile made Zhao Jingjing feel more and more shy, but Zhao Jingjing was reluctant to close her eyes and still bravely welcomed him: "Stupid, what are you looking at, haven't you seen it?"

Zhao Jingjing's voice was sweet with laziness, and even the smirk on his face seemed to make people not look enough. But I never expected that the bad guy would be ashamed of himself with a mouth: "Comfortable? This time I won't ..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jingjing clenched his face with a blush and buried a delicate face in his arms: "You bastard, how can you say that to others?" While talking, Zhao Jingjing There was a little fist, and it hit Liu Yang gently.

Liu Yang smugly touched Zhao Jingjing's lips with his lips, and asked again: "Speaking baby, my husband was too tired just now, I'm afraid you're not satisfied, and you don't say reward me. Good, dear husband a bit……"

Zhao Jingjing's cheeks were crimson, she lifted her face slightly, touched Liu Yang's lips slightly, and then shyly wanted to retract. Don't want Liu Yang to bite Zhao Jingjing's lips and kiss hard. Zhao Jingjing no longer evaded, and actively protruded his tongue to kiss Liu Yang.

After the two were entangled with each other for a while, feeling that Liu Yang's bad thing was about to move again, Zhao Jingjing resisted his intrusion, gently pushed Liu Yang away, and stood up and said, "I ca n’t bear to lie You are exhausted! "

When Liu Yang froze for a moment, Zhao Jingjing had sat on him.

If Zhao Jingjing was full of wild taste, what Zhao Jingjing showed today is a perfect combination of wildness and softness.

Her eyes were charming, with her eyes fixed on Liu Yang, her cheeks bright red, and a pair of lively white rabbits jumping up and down her chest. From Zhao Jingjing's slowly twisting her waist to her happy swinging body, Liu Yang's sudden ups and downs and back and forth movements brought Liu Yang an unspeakable joy.

Finally, Zhao Jingjing slumped on Liu Yang's body, weakly doing her last struggle, and Liu Yang rolled over and pressed the woman who was charming to her bones under her body, and started a new round of madness, madness and lingering. Shock.

At this moment, there was so much silence in the room that the sound of pumping became the main theme of the room.

Zhao Jingjing clenched her teeth and tried not to let herself collapse. Soon she was defeated by Liu Yang's attack. Watery eyes looked at Liu Yang and whispered in her mouth: "I can't help it, I want to call it! "

Liu Yang smiled hesitantly, "Call it! No one will come to your rescue after shouting his throat ..."

With the conversation between two people, the combination and collision between the bodies became more frequent and violent. Zhao Jingjing, who was allowed to let go, shouted loudly after another: "Ah, I am going to die ... fast ... more ... force ... I am dead ..............."

The two hugged together and fell asleep sweetly. When Liu Yang woke up, it was all dark. Reaching out, I didn't know when it was time for someone to leave the bed, only a faint fragrance.

The bedroom door was tightly closed, and a low laughter could be heard intermittently from the living room. As for who spoke and what he said, he could not hear clearly.

Liu Yang got dressed and came out. When he walked into the living room, he saw Zhao Jingjing sitting on the sofa, covering the fullness of his chest. Beside her, Xiaomei was holding the eldest son of the Liu family and was about to come out of the living room.

That small arm and calf, wearing a small body with pink crotch pants, immediately attracted Liu Yang's eyeballs. Before seeing his son's face, Liu Yang shouted excitedly: "Son ... My son is back. Hehe ……let me see……"

Before he finished speaking, the little girl stared at a killing stare: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh since it ’s awake that you just fell asleep and woke you up?"

"Oh ... oh oh ... I hold it, can I hold it?" Liu Yang said, reaching for his son.

Under the thick black hair, a round smiley face is not as big as Liu Yang's slap. Zhengxiang, who was sleeping tightly with his eyes closed, didn't know what his father was, and he opened his eyes to see him.

But even so, Liu Yang still almost grinned to the back of his head: "Hey, the little guy is exactly like me when I was a kid, and it makes me like it ..."

While talking, Liu Yang reached out and gently wiped his son's face. Although the little boy was asleep, he knew how to avoid the **** of plague. The little cheek turned aside, just avoiding Liu Yang's finger. He grinned and frowned, and frowned before he even woke up.

Xiaomei hugged Liu Yang's son steadily with her hands, and banged Liu Yang from the door of the living room into the corridor again: "Flash away ..."

After speaking, he hugged the child into the room next to the master bedroom.

"What's wrong with this girl? It seems like taking gun pill ..." Liu Yang looked at Zhao Jingjing very puzzled.

Zhao Jingjing poked his lips and said with a slight smile: "What did you mess with the child just after eating and sleeping? Don't look at him being only four months old, he can't let go when he is awake, and he doesn't want to hold him enough to play, Xiaomei, they are also tired ... "

At this moment, Zhao Jingjing's body was actually shining with the glory of motherhood, which made Liu Yang look a little unbelievable after seeing it. It was unexpected that she had such a beautiful side.

This beauty is not to say that people are beautiful; this beauty is almost indescribable in words.

Looking at her like this, a warm current rose from the chest and abdomen. At this moment, Liu Yang felt so satisfied! !!

The meal was very appetizing in the evening. After the meal, Xiaoping and Xiaomei went back to their rooms. They didn't know if they were afraid to affect Liu Yang's dear, or if they had something to do.

After watching TV for a while, Liu Yang took Zhao Jingjing's hand back to the bedroom. As Zhao Jingjing followed him into the bedroom, she blushed and whispered, "What time is it ..."

After thinking about it, he also felt that Liu Yang fell asleep in the afternoon, and was full of energy, and wanted to do bad things. In fact, at this moment, Liu Yang thought about her son and wanted to have fun, but she really didn't have the idea, but was seduced by Zhao Jingjing's expression, plus her shameful and timid "What time is it ..." Hint, it really aroused his interest.

Closing the door, going to bed, hugging Zhao Jingjing Jiaojiao's body, exhausted exhaustedly, went to wash and wash back, and fell asleep on the bed. See you in the middle of the night, confused, but also felt that Zhao Jingjing got up, opened the door, quietly went out, and came back gently ... Then, after a little sleep, I woke up, opened the door, and went out quietly ...

Liu Yang didn't move, but knew in his heart that now Zhao Jingjing is not only his wife, but also his son's mother-in-law. In the mind of every married woman, it is impossible to be a husband alone. She cares, and her children ...

Get up the next morning, Xiaoping has bought it and come back early. Liu Yang neither heard his son shouting nor saw Xiao Mei get up. Maybe every time Zhao Jingjing went out last night, she would make Xiaomei sleepless, right? After all, who is her son in her room.

After washing, Liu Yang and Zhao Jingjing walked into the restaurant and said, "Take our son to sleep in our house tonight. It's too hard for you to lie down like this, and other people will not sleep well!"

Listening to his words, Zhao Jingjing turned her face with a sigh, and her eyes were clearly asking: "Are you concerned about me or Xiaomei?"

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