C19 Body pressure and beauty cutting candle
Zhang Xiaotian lowered his head to kiss it, as if there was a condensed jelly that was slowly melting the remaining heat in his mouth.
"Mm …" "Ahhh ~ ~ ~ ~ Ohh ~ ~ ~" Zhao Chunyan grabbed onto the pillow with both of her hands. Her lower body suddenly felt numb and started to itch, causing her to passionately call out a few times.
"Hurry up, hurry up. Use your endless passion and passion to completely bury that emptiness and loneliness!"
The words echoed in Zhao Chunyan's mind as she waited for Zhang Xiaotian to crush her.
As Zhao Chunyan's body quivered, Zhang Xiaotian felt the direction he was heading.
Zhang Xiaotian was lying on his side with Zhao Chunyan in his arms. His top had disappeared along with his corset, and the woman's beautiful body was rapidly warming up.
The streams of energy transformed into tens of thousands of small snakes that slithered across Zhang Xiaotian's body. The thrill of it was like the endless tendrils of a vine, striking all parts of Zhang Xiaotian's heart.
The minds of the two converged into one, like a triangular arrow striking the array, as they roared and released Zhao Chunyan's fire bath.
With a flip of his body, Zhang Xiaotian pressed Zhao Chunyan down on the ground. He split his legs evenly and formed a single word.
The flickering candlelight reflected the charming and beautiful face of the person in his embrace. Like a single cut in the west window of the boudoir, in longing to return, in rain and dew to overturn.
"Sis, you're so beautiful." Zhang Xiaotian was praising her from the bottom of his heart, "Her beauty is intoxicating."
"You cheated and acted good." Zhao Chunyan blushed, her voice was a little hoarse. She had shouted too much just now.
"Big sister is really talented. She's decorated like a bridal chamber. It can't be that she was specially prepared for me, right?" Zhang Xiaotian caught Zhao Chunyan and kissed her.
"Stupid beauty, who married you?" Zhao Chunyan humphed in a comfortable manner.
"Then I'll punish you!"
"Then come then. Who's afraid ~ ~ Ahh ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Zhao Chunyan shouted loudly. She extended her arms and tightly hugged Zhang Xiaotian's neck.
The violent wind and torrential rain covered the entire sky, viciously bullying her delicate and fragrant body. Zhang Xiaotian suddenly rushed forward and destroyed all defenses in an instant.
"Clap, clap, clap ~ ~"
"Sizzle, sizzle."
Zhao Chunyan opened her mouth wide and raised her head. Waves after waves of the pleasant feeling, one after another, flowed into her heart.
"Whew ~ ~" A cool breeze blew past, adding a bit of comfort.
"Dang, dang, dang ~ ~" The hanging clock finally couldn't endure such a lively torture as it let out a series of colliding sounds. A full eleven.
The wind outside the window was blowing against the windowsill, and the sounds of people strolling about could be heard. The whimpers were both loud and formless.
Zhang Xiaotian slowly stopped, and Zhao Chunyan's delicate cries gradually stopped as well.
Before she could have the leisure to think about it, her vision blurred and she was flipped upside down.
"Sis, it's so big and white here." Zhang Xiaotian clicked his tongue in praise.
"Go die?" What are you doing? " Zhao Chunyan suddenly felt pain and her eyes turned black.
"Heh ~ ~ ~"
"Ahh ~ ~ ~" Zhang Xiaotian successfully took over the high ground, reaching the peak of bliss that he had never experienced before.
A strange pleasure began to spring up, and another torrential rain poured over the pristine dry land. Zhao Chunyan closed her eyes and propped herself up with her hands, enjoying the scene silently.
Zhao Chunyan had already reached her peak several times. Zhang Xiaotian, who was satisfied, finally relaxed his body and laid down on the ground.
Zhang Xiaotian immediately sat down. The fire that he had held in for so many days had finally died down, no longer causing any trouble.
After a while, Zhang Xiaotian went to get a basin of clean water and got a towel to help Zhao Chunyan wash up.
"I'll kill you." Zhao Chunyan turned her head away, not looking at the vulgar and silver smile on Zhang Xiaotian's face. When she was done, she patted Zhao Chunyan's butt.
The two of them cleaned up a bit before hugging each other and lying down together.
"Xiaotian, you did it well, didn't you?" Zhao Chunyan leaned on Zhang Xiaotian's shoulder, her beautiful eyelashes trembling with emotion.
At this moment, Zhao Chunyan was no longer the small widow by the river who washed clothes. Instead, she was a charming and beautiful woman who made men spurt fire.
"Don't worry, Sis. I'll screw you up every day from now on." Zhang Xiaotian laughed out loud, causing Zhao Chunyan to pinch his ears in annoyance.
"But if I don't do it like this next time, how about I change the way I play next time?"
"What kind of game?"
"I won't tell you!"
"You!"
The next morning, Windy listened. The rooster crows the sky and the sky, the rising sun, the clouds, the clouds, the sky.
The cool dew was thickening in the grass, the little black spiders came out of their nests and jumped to weave a small net. The sun shone through the regular geometric patterns on the sparkling river, rippling and flowing, and the small village began another day.
Zhang Xiaotian sneaked out of Zhao Chunyan's house. When he left, the little woman was smiling contentedly. It was as red as a ripe apple, making one want to take a sip.
Zhang Xiaotian was in a great mood after not coming out for a long time. He stepped on the gravel path and reached the end of the bridge. As far as he could see, the sky was clear and the clouds were white. The continuous rise and fall of the paddy fields greeted the rich autumn, a golden patch, dazzling people's eyes.
The river water flowed through the man-made canals, creating a rustling sound. The tall and straight poplar, the verdant coniferous forest and the mountain body, looking from afar, quite far away.