Chapter 611: Young people are foolish and laughing
hiss!
When Wei Sheng’s fingertips touched it, he sucked in a breath of air and retracted, but the person opposite suddenly grabbed her in his arms. There was no gap between the two, and Cui Xian buried his head. She took a deep breath in her hair, and said in a low voice, "I think..."
Wei Sheng's head was dumbfounded, and he swallowed fiercely, and his eyes flashed brightly, "Then, then it's cheaper for me, no, it's cheaper for you."
Opposite Cui Xian paused for a while, and a word came out from her mouth, "No." She said, but she followed her forehead and kissed her nose and lips all the way, and finally the slightly cold lips locked on Wei. Sheng's lips and teeth were gently pressed, and the young boy's nose and breath still had an alluring fragrance, which was almost suffocating.
Goblin!
This is an older female young woman who has been holding the evil fire for more than 20 years. She hooked the leg of the other side's waist so hard, turned and pressed the young boy under her body.
However, the young man grabbed her waist and sank her body down. Wei Sheng just happened to sit between his crotch. Both of them took a breath. It even snorted.
Upon seeing this, Wei Sheng covered his mouth. It was quiet this night, feeling that every sound would be clearly heard in the next room.
But under this cover, Wei Sheng was in trouble again. This action seems to be committing a crime. Looking at the young man lying on the bed below him, his eyes are bright and full of mist in the darkness. The lips that were still cold just now were hot in his palms, and that handsome face was also warm.
Wei Sheng really wanted to turn on the light to see if his face was flushed right now.
He slowly stretched out his hand to remove the hand she was covering on his lips, and said in a low voice, "Wei Sheng...or else...you move..."
Wei Sheng's face was flushed, and this request was a bit embarrassing.
The boy's voice relentlessly said, "Just a moment..."
Wei Sheng pursed her mouth. Although she was very aggressive, her body was stiff at the moment. She leaned forward and grabbed Cui Xian's shoulders. She gritted her teeth like **** and wanted to work hard, but her buttocks were so stiff that it was hard to move.
But the other baby was obviously about to break the pajamas. She cursed with a hypocritical face, "Smelly hooligan."
As soon as the voice fell, Fang Cuixian groaned. He pushed her onto the bed and got up to flush to the toilet. Wei Sheng was dumbfounded, "Go again?"
With a low curse, the man had already got up and jumped on Cui Xian's back, hooked the neck and brought the man to the bed, turning over and pressing the boy under him.
"Look and look and feel it! The tofu has been cleaned up for you, and you tell me if you can't be irresponsible? I tell you, flirting that can't bring satisfaction to a woman is a hooligan!" Wei Sheng started it. Be brutal.
The young man was at a loss to dodge and block, and whispered a warning, "Wei Sheng, I am a man!"
"Fart! You are a boy at best."
Cui Xian is also a little annoyed. Today he is wearing a plain long-sleeved pajamas and pajamas. At this moment, Wei Sheng's clothes have been unbuttoned by Wei Sheng. The clothes are already messy. The taboo impulse is fake, but the two are still young, and this is really too irresponsible.
But in fact, just like every young man who wants to spy on the forbidden fruit, he can't help but want to get closer and want to explore. Every time he tastes a little bit of sweetness, he can't help but want to take a step closer, but there is always a voice in him at the last moment. Stopped in my mind.
If it is the contradiction between reason and human desire, it seems a bit profound, but in fact, he is now in such a state of contradictory combination that is difficult to sustain himself.
"Don't regret it." Looking at the vicious and rude young girl, Cui Xian breathed a sigh of relief and clasped her wrist.
"Regret is the grandson."
The next moment, Cui Xian was already turning her underneath her waist, while holding Wei Sheng's two wrists over her head, pulling her own neckline with one hand to take off her pajamas from the top of her head. She tied her arms together, it seemed that it wasn't enough, and she twisted her clothes around and made a knot.
Playing so wild.
Wei Sheng stared at the tough chin of the young man with his mouth dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but swallowed droolingly. After struggling twice, his arms didn't break away, and his heart... suddenly felt relieved.
The young man's actions were savage, and he kissed her little mouth violently. Wei Sheng raised his hands above his head and did not forget to raise his head to respond, trying to do his best in the last battle of bidding farewell to the'older' virgin body. That Cui Xian's masculine aura grew stronger and he leaned into her nightdress.
Just as Wei Sheng's beast fire was high, he slowly separated the lips of the two that were almost glued together, stared at her and curled his lips and smiled, got up and backed down, pulling out another piece of clothing from nowhere. , Tie Wei Sheng's ankles together according to the gourd painting.
Fang Weisheng was taken aback for a moment, what to do with his feet tied up.
However, Cui Xian was already naked and walking towards the bathroom on the opposite side of the bed. Wei Sheng was dumbfounded, earning a bit of money but not breaking his hands and feet, and suddenly became angry and screamed, "You fool me!"
"Yeah." Cui Xian pushed open the bathroom door.
Wei Sheng gritted his teeth unwillingly, "You are a hooligan!"
"Yeah." Cui Xian walked to the sink and looked back at her. "It's just a hooligan."
After that, he turned on the faucet and washed his face with cold water.
"Fairy! The poor monk will accept you sooner or later!" Looking at his slashing back, Wei Sheng's shame gradually faded, and a trace of misery flashed through her face. She lay her head up on the bed and looked at the dark ceiling. It feels... The older young women couldn't ask for it, but they were so perverted to pull the grass but they made people take advantage of them. Then they were **** with their hands and feet hanging aside.
The corner of the eye was so dangerous that there were no two clear tears.
The other party Cui Xian already smiled and walked back indoors, bent over to hug Wei Sheng, put her on the bed with a pillow on her head, and then turned over and lay on Wei Sheng's side and covered them with quilts.
Wei Sheng turned around in anger, physically and mentally, and withdrew his tied hands to his front.
That Fang Cui Xian couldn't help moving forward, hugged her waist from behind, wrapped her arms in his arms, reached out to hold her two small hands, and closed his eyes and buried his face in her hair.
"You are insulting me." Wei Sheng struggled.
"I didn't." He laughed comfortingly in a low voice.
"Then what do you mean by touching and kissing? It's not just an insult, it's a humiliation." Wei Sheng drew forward.
Cui Xian moved her arm forward again, rubbed her chin against her neck, and whispered tiredly, "Don't worry, I will be responsible to the end."
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