Perfect Feast

Chapter 59—No Regrets

Yang Qiqi's body trembled, and across the thin fabric, Liu Yang could feel her body falling together, even the trembling of the muscles on her body was so clear.

By feeling, he could perceive that the full and seductive body in his arms was so hungry and so lonely.

She was waiting ... waiting for herself to soothe, nourish, and fill the void in that body.

"Sister ... you you ... you are drunk, I call my brother-in-law to help you up ..." Liu Yang's voice trembled, gently pushing the fiery body in her arms.

"Brother-in-law? Giggles ... your little **** dared to slip your head in front of me? My sister has been single for three years ... the grass has grown inside ..." Thick water mist.

Liu Yang looked at her smile, no longer hesitated, took her home, and whispered: "Tonight, you are mine ..." She did not struggle, and wrapped her arms around Liu Yang's neck, in Liu Yang's ear Coquettishly said: "Liu Yang, you are domineering, okay ..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yang's fiery lips were printed.

At this time, there can be no hesitation anymore, he understands that the woman in his arms now likes the **** of men and needs men to conquer.

The rain drizzled in the sky. With intense heartbeats, the two stood kissing intensely in the night.

The four lips were tightly fused together, and the two tongues couldn't wait to explore the unknown mystery in the other's mouth, and then tightly twisted and swallowed, long unwilling to separate.

Long affectionate kiss, like a century.

At the same time, Liu Yang's hands were not rested, he stroked her chest gently. The feeling told him that Yang Qiqi's thin shirt had something he couldn't bear.

As Liu Yang's hand climbed to the peak, the kiss between the two did not stop.

Liu Yang could feel Yang Qiqi's body trembling, and he could hear her vague voice: "Want me, hug me upstairs ..."

The light at the bedside lights up, and the entire room is shrouded in a hazy pink hue, adding a sense of ambiguous and romantic atmosphere.

The twists on Yang Qiqi's short-sleeved low-cut shirt were untied one by one, and Liu Yang arched her body and kissed every inch of snow-like skin that she gradually showed. They are smooth and gorgeous, emitting a heart-beating glow under the faint bedside lights.

Just when Liu Yang's hand was about to lift the twist on her skirt, Yang Qiqi suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand—a woman's shyness is a natural instinct. At this time, she should also show a desire to refuse The shyness we still welcome can only increase men's desire to conquer.

Liu Yang's hand stopped, her body dropped, and she continued to kiss her cherry lips. Sure enough, after a while, her hands began to relax. She groaned, panting, and twisted under Liu Yang's body.

Liu Yang knew that Yang Qiqi was emotional at this time. But Liu Yang didn't just unbutton the button on her skirt, instead sliding her fingers and pinching the hook of her lace hood.

A pair of fat white huge snow towers popped out, and the cherry-like protrusions trembled slightly. The blood of Liu Yang's whole body roared in the blood vessels, and he couldn't wait to catch them. The pair of plump softness, under the palm of Liu Yang's palm, constantly changed shape with the strength of his fingers.

"Ah ..." With Yang Qiqi's exclaiming, she moved her hands up and wanted to guard the position, but the button on her skirt had already fallen.

When the last piece of cloth that was barely a piece of clothing on her body had fallen off, she was completely present to Liu Yang like a mermaid.

This is a wonderfully plump and mature body. Every inch of her skin seems to have a seemingly fragrant fragrance, just like a natural thing, seductive.

That white tender and smooth skin, beautiful exquisite curves, plump and rounded hips ... are all charming and charming, exuding charming sensuality and temptation.

Liu Yang's two hands moved between her waist and hips. Her waist was thin and soft. The curve of her waist smoothly and naturally twisted to her round hips. Her hips were beautiful, plump and not bloated. Soft and elastic.

With Liu Yang's big hands stroking, Yang Qiqi groaned gently, palms raised, slowly stroking Liu Yang's short hair, just like a mother gently stroking her child, full of affection, extremely gentle.

With Liu Yang's hand constantly moving and slowly approaching the holy place in her heart, Yang Qiqi's legs began to close tightly, and her mouth made a cluckling noise.

This was the woman's last struggle. Liu Yang quickly took off her clothes and took her into her arms.

Yang Qiqi closed her beautiful eyes and was intoxicated by the man's deep caress. Her white and delicate body constantly rose and melted in the waves of Liu Yang's caresses, her legs closed slowly and her body twisted like a snake ...

Liu Yang's mouth left her lips and kissed all the way down. Snow-white neck, plump mountain peaks, smooth belly, lush jungle ...

This is a wonderful place, tender, silky, warm, addictive and fascinating.

Yang Qiqi endured the ecstasy sore itch, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes blurred, her upper body twisted constantly, and his mouth screamed lowly: "Ah ... no ... no, don't torture people like this ...

With Liu Yang's fingers twisting, Yang Qiqi made a strangling groan: "Ah ... uh ... no ..."

Her body was arching upwards, and her hips were twisting with it, a cry of begging in her mouth, "Ah ... please, please me ... hurry ..."

This sound, like the horn of battle, made Liu Yang feel a rush of heat straight down from his heart, through Dantian, full of belly ...

Time seemed to stop flowing in an instant.

"Ah ..." Liu Yanggao shouted, an indescribable sensation hit his heart and quickly spread through every nerve in his whole body.

At about the same time, Yang Qiqi's head shook from side to side, and a dull scream came out of her mouth: "Ah ... don't ... I'm going to die ..."

Her sharp nails landed on Liu Yang's back unconsciously, and she fell into strong muscles.

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Out of the window, a lightning burst with a thunderous thunder, but the wind and rain in the room finally stopped.

Liu Yang closed her eyes, her face pressed against her tender breast, and opened her mouth to gasp. In my heart, I was thinking about the exhilarating pleasure just now.

Yang Qiqi fiddled with his hair very gently. She inserted her fingers between Liu Yang's hair, slowly wrapped his hair around her finger, gently pulled it, let go of her hand, and then repeated the previous action.

"Are you ... tired?" She asked softly.

"Well, how about you?" Liu Yang replied lazily, then asked back.

"Um ..." she asked again, "Do you think I'm a bad woman?"

"No ... why did you ask that?" Liu Yang moved it manually, and her fingertips rested on the protrusions on her chest and gently kneaded.

"I ..." She hugged the man tightly, and then continued: "I don't know what happened ... For three years, I have never seen you outside the door naked. The spine, the whole body wet by the rain, but still worried about the way I fell, I just ... I can't help it ... "

"I know ..." Liu Yang smiled in a low voice.

"What do you know?" Yang Qiqi asked strangely.

Liu Yangming smiled: "I know you are a good person, you are seduced by me ..."

"Little bastard, just talks and loves ..." Flipping off from Liu Yang, Yang Qiqi panted, lay beside him, stretched out her arms, and turned her cheeks flushed with craziness. Pillow on sister's arm. "

Liu Yang obediently turned to her side and lay on her arm, and Yang Qiqi stretched out a slender thigh, straddling his waist, holding him tightly in his arms.

Looking at Yang Qiqi's charming and shameful face, Liu Yang felt really enjoyed. She shoved her and asked with a smile: "Sister, why hold so tightly, afraid that I'll run away?"

Yang Qiqi exhaled as blue as she whispered, "You got me, you don't want to run!"

Facing Yang Qiqi's joke-like threat, Liu Yang secretly rejoiced. He squinted at Yang Qiqi, with a ghostly evil smile in his eyes.

Yang Qiqi raised her mouth lightly and asked, "You ... why are you looking at me like this?"

Liu Yang grinned, "Sister, you are so beautiful, I like that you are too late, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch me when you want to ..."

Yang Qiqi is already thirty-two or three years old, but she is born with beautiful skin and good skin care. She still looks like she is only twenty-six or sixty-year-old. It is natural to say no more, but after all, she knows her age. The most feared thing is that men say they are old.

Now when I heard Liu Yang praised myself, I was naturally overjoyed and full of joy. There was a hint of shyness on her face, pretending to be angry: "You have a smooth mouth, and your mouth is filled with honey? Anyway, my sister is thirty-three. I can't keep up with the tenderness and beauty of the young girl ..."

Yang Qiqi said, taking Liu Yang into her arms. Liu Yang's face was tightly pressed against her cheeks, and she seemed to be able to smell a faint scent, which sucked into her nose.

He frowned, pretending to be angry: "Sister, aren't you talking about me lying?"

Seeing his frowning, Yang Qiqi felt nervous and said quickly: "How can I have it? You ..."

"You still said no? I said you are beautiful and you are beautiful, why do you feel that you are not as good as those young girls? I do n’t want you to compare with anyone, you are you, in my eyes you are unique and incomparable ... ... "

"Enemies ..." Yang Qiqi's moved voice trembled and rolled over him, her fiery red lips proactively kissed Liu Yang's lips: "You can look at my sister like this, I'm worth it for you ..."

Liu Yang turned around and adjusted the position, and said lightly with a smile: "You will die then, sister, I will let you die again!"

"You ... you are not tired ..." Yang Qiqi said, reaching out his hand. After touching the hotness of Liu Yang, his eyes closed slowly, and his legs were wrapped around his waist: "Come on now, my sister died 100 times without regret for you ..."

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