Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

Before Jiang Miaomiao finished, Yan Sheng suddenly leaned over and kissed her lips.

We can't blame him for being a hooligan. We can only blame Jiang Miaomiao for his pink face and pouted pink lips when he is angry.

"Yan Sheng... Um... You..."

After reacting, Jiang Miaomiao struggled with both hands and feet, blocking Yan Sheng's chest with both hands, trying to push him out.

But there was a natural disparity between men and women in physical strength. No matter how hard she tried, Yan Sheng not only remained motionless, but also tightened her arms.

It's not the kind of resistance that frightened innocent girls after being kissed.

It's just that the relationship between the two people is not clear. It's not clear what it will be like in the future. Now when he is doing this kind of thing, Jiang Miaomiao only feels uncomfortable somewhere in his heart.

Obviously, I am infatuated with this close and intimate contact, but somewhere in my heart has been shouting that this behavior should not happen to them now.

"Misty."

I haven't tasted the taste of Jiangmiao for too long.

Now with such a kiss, Yan Sheng only felt like smoking crow film. He became addicted instantly. The more he kissed, the more emotional he became. Until the end, the man's eyes became red.

When I looked up at the river again, I looked like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for a long time.

"Misty, I miss you."

The voice of a man when he is in love seems to be the most magnetic.

Yan Sheng just called his name in his ear. Jiang Miaomiao felt that he was a little out of control. The little hands supporting Yan Sheng's chest became soft and boneless, so he couldn't make any strength.

"Yan, Yan Sheng, no... no... um..."

It seems that Jiang Miaomiao doesn't like it very much, but he has to resist himself without knowing his heart.

Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows and deepened the kiss like punishment. His hand around Jiang Miaomiao's waist squeezed the itchy meat around her waist.

"Well..."

Being pinched like this, Jiang Miaomiao struggled more violently, but instead of pushing Yan Sheng away, he took back his small hand on the man's chest and turned to stop the man's big hands around his waist.

But in this way, there was no obstacle between the two people except clothes.

Noticing this, Yan Sheng's mouth rose imperceptibly, and his body leaned forward. The two people's bodies were tightly stuck together, and there was no gap before.

"Misty, I really miss you."

"Yan Sheng, you!"

After returning to his mind, Jiang Miaomiao felt her body close to Yan Sheng. His small face turned red and glared at Yan Sheng angrily. He wanted to struggle again. Only then did he find that his hands had been controlled by Yan Sheng behind him.

His current posture has no advantage to resist.

It's like fish on the chopping board.

"What do you want?"

However, Jiang Miaomiao could only place his hope on his little mouth that was temporarily free,

"Yan Sheng, don't forget our current relationship. We shouldn't do this. It's wrong!"

Although she said that, she vaguely expected Yan Sheng to do something in her heart. She just did more than this relationship should do now, and couldn't get through the moral barrier of her own psychology.

"What do you think I want to do now?"

This time, Yan Sheng didn't block Jiang Miaomiao's lips. Yan Sheng leaned down and a pair of thin lips came to Jiang Miaomiao's ears. The hot air when he spoke kept spraying on that small ear.

When he was too close, the lip flap would sweep the fine fluff on the edge of his ear. This sweep made his mind ripple.

"Yan Sheng, stop! No, you shut up! "

Not only Yan Sheng couldn't control his mind, but Jiang Miaomiao was even more miserable.

You know, the most sensitive part of her body is this pair of ears. At the beginning, Yan Sheng bullied her again and again with this pair of sensitive ears.

Think of those moments, Jiang's legs are soft and soft.

"Come on, Yan Sheng, you... You don't..."

"No? I don't want what? Is that so? "

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Sheng opened his thin lips and held the fleshy earlobe in his mouth. His teeth were grinding back and forth on the pink meat from time to time.

"Yan... Um..."

The sudden change directly made the unprepared Jiang Miaomiao hum, "...", how could she make that sound?

Jiang Miaomiao, how ungrateful are you? You can't have such intimate behavior in your current relationship. Stop him quickly, stop him!

At this moment, Jiang Miaomiao fully realized the despair that the speed of his limbs could not keep up with the speed of his brain.

Somewhere in his mind, he still kept his last consciousness, but his body had softened into a Wang of love water in Yan Sheng's arms. He had no more strength. If Yan Sheng hadn't hugged her waist, I'm afraid she would have collapsed to the ground now.

Blurred eyes, flushed complexion, slightly open red lips

This is what Yan Sheng saw when he reluctantly released the "delicious" in his mouth and raised his head again.

“……！！”

Originally, I just wanted to tease Jiang Miaomiao and flirt with her to pull into the distance between the two people.

But when he felt the change somewhere in his body, Yan Sheng immediately regretted. After some shameless behavior, how did he finally fall into himself?

At this stage, the beloved woman has become so emotional. If he can continue to endure it, is it even if he is not a normal man?

"Yan Sheng, you, um..."

When Yan Sheng was struggling in his heart and hesitated, there was a murmur of the river slim again in his ear. "Slim, this is you... Anyway, we are willing to do it."

It seems that if you say such a sentence, you will feel less guilty.

Before the end of the last word, Yan Sheng couldn't wait to bend over and kiss the past again. It was full of the unique milk aroma belonging to Jiang Miaomiao. The big hand around Jiang Miaomiao's waist walked up the smooth back of the woman.

For a moment, in addition to the rapid breathing sound one after another in such a large room, there was only the friction sound of clothes across the body.

"Yan Sheng, don't..."

Yan Sheng has been carried to the door of the bedroom. Jiang Miaomiao, with an abnormal flush on his face, is still trying to make a final struggle. His small hands are soft on Yan Sheng's bare chest,

"No, no, we... Ah!"

As the whole person was thrown on the soft bed, the words in Jiang Miaomiao's throat finally turned into a scream.

"Jiang Miaomiao, if I say yes, you are mine, you can only be mine."

It was not enough to declare sovereignty by words alone. Yan Sheng's eyes were red and he breathed heavily. His broad and strong body covered the river under him.