Feeling Lu Jingchen's movements, Song Qingyou took a gentle breath, trying to suppress the tension that suddenly rose in her heart.
Song Qingyou couldn't help but put her hands around Lu Jingchen's neck and closed her eyes slightly.
The sudden weight on her shoulders made Lu Jingchen raise her head slightly, and then she saw Song Qingyou's white teeth gently biting her lips.
Ruyu's little face was now red, and her bright and clear eyes were slightly closed, thick and curled. eyelashes trembling slightly Seeing Song Qingyou's appearance, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but smile lowly, leaned into her ear and asked softly: "Are you scared?"
Song Qingyou opened her eyes slightly, looked at Lu Jingchen's handsome face, and shook her head slightly.
I just heard her ask in a low voice: "Are you sober?"
"Yeah."
Looking at the crimson lips in front of her, Lu Jingchen's eyes darkened and she lowered her head to cover them.
I did drink a lot tonight, but I didn't get drunk.
I just pretended to be asleep on the sofa just to drive Xiao Jinnian and Gu Jiuqing back quickly.
Otherwise, based on my understanding of the two of them, I still don’t know how long they will continue to quarrel.
Lu Jingchen couldn't help but press Song Qingyou's slender body into his arms.
His big, sharp hands gently rubbed her soft waist through the skirt.
The slender waist seemed to be broken if he exerted just a little force.
Tonight, Lu Jingchen was not as gentle as before.
His movements were a little eager and domineering, and his hot thin lips bit her lips, sucking, nibbling, and lingering.
The kiss gradually deepened, and Lu Jingchen savored her soft red lips.
Unknowingly, the big hands around her waist had lifted up her skirt.
His big hands slowly followed the arc of her waist, stroking her tenderness.
The skin of the two of them, the lingering lips and tongues, the breathing of the two people unconsciously became a little disordered.
Lu Jingchen opened her eyes slightly and looked at Song Qingyou with blurry eyes, as if she was letting him do whatever he wanted, with a flash of lust in her eyes.
I saw him slowly supporting Song Qingyou's pert buttocks with one hand, wrapping her slender legs around his waist, and walking towards the big bed in the bedroom.
Lu Jingchen placed Song Qingyou on the bed, leaned over her body, buried himself in her white and tender neck, and kept sucking and biting until he left his mark, then slowly moved down, leaving his mark on her fair and flawless skin.
His mark belongs to him.
The pain coming from her chest made Song Qingyou squint her eyes slightly, slowly lowered her head, and saw that her skirt had been taken off at some point and thrown aside.
Seeing the bewildering scene in front of him, Song Qingyou's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of shyness, and then he stretched out his hands to tightly grasp the sheets beneath him, and his body began to tremble slightly involuntarily.
Feeling her nervousness and trembling, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but raise his head.
When he saw her slightly trembling eyelashes, his heart instantly felt soft.
Then he kissed her forehead and comforted her: "Don't be afraid."
Then he took off the bath towel from his waist and threw it aside.
He was about to continue the action just now, but he didn't think The bedroom door was opened from the outside, and Song Nianchen appeared in front of him with a dumbfounded look on his face.
Lu Jingchen's eyes flashed with anger, and then he quickly pulled the quilt under him to cover Song Qingyou's exposed body.
Looking at Song Nianchen who suddenly appeared at the door of the bedroom, his voice was hoarse and unhappy: "Why are you up?"
I spent all my time just for you
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