Porto

The rest of the words were swallowed into a deep kiss.Liu Jianming stretched out a hand directly from the bed to pull, a man with great strength, and he was one of the best, he effortlessly pulled Shen Yuan's wrist first and pulled it into his arms.

After a burst of forceful pressing, Shen Yuan didn't have any special feelings in her heart, but her body turned red a step earlier.

"So sensitive, Shen Yuan." Panting, Liu Jianming withdrew from Shen Yuan's lips.One hand slid over, it seemed very stable, and the strength of the wrist was exquisite.While being intimate, he continued to press Shen Yuan's body down, and slowly stuck it up.

At this moment, Shen Yuan glanced to the side and said softly, "Jianming, do you want to close the door?"

Liu Jianming lowered his head and pinched Shen Yuan's chin, saying, "It's not necessary."

The eyes cast on Shen Yuan's face were gentle and suppressed, and quite a lot of love was poured into it.Countless and rich meanings are like the intertwined branches of a thousand-year-old towering tree, the vitality of which is blooming and leafy, and is extremely tenacious.

Shen Yuan hugged Liu Jianming's neck, lay on the bed sheet, and said, "Why, Jianming. You think this is exciting, don't you?"

Liu Jianming was disturbed by her look, there was a scorpion hook in his eyes, poisoned, sharp enough to take out his heart at any time.

"Yes." He let it be and moved close to Shen Yuan's ear, stretched his upper arm, and threw aside the quilt that was obstructing his hands, feet and eyes.

Shen Yuan smiled softly, as if she knew something, but in Liu Jianming's eyes, she didn't say anything, very mysterious.When it came to the point where the arrow was on the string and had to be launched, Liu Jianming didn't care too much, and cut to the point after lifting the quilt.

When Liu Jianming tried his best to please Shen Yuan, seeing Shen Yuan losing control and looking very different from usual, Liu Jianming, a beginner who has always been ignorant of love, finally realized something.

This is a kind of enlightenment and enlightenment, watching Shen Yuan arched her body, unable to retreat, her whole body was hot and red.

Liu Jianming understood a truth.

After the passion, he went to take a bath, and first hugged Shen Yuan, who was softened, to the bathroom to wash against the sound of rushing water.She was lying limply on the porcelain wall under the bumper head, still a little tired, Liu Jianming had to do it himself, and was willing to get lost under her body to wipe it off bit by bit.

Liu Jianming closed his puffy head.Fortunately, the bathroom is spacious. After washing, the wolves were all over the floor, and after all, some good news survived.

"I'm going to get some clothes to wear." Liu Jianming put on a set of pajamas at the moment, and felt a little regretful that there were no couple's pajamas at home.

Shen Yuan leaned against the tile wall, turned her head and smiled when she heard the words, her eyelids half hanging: "It's over?"

Liu Jianming looked at her, "If you can, I can continue at any time."

I was thinking in my heart, generally speaking, all girls are weak and weak, as if they can't bear to come again.He thought so, and raised his head again, only to see Shen Yuan facing him with her back and hips sideways.

Liu Jianming was stunned again.Seeing Shen Yuan's straight and slender legs pressed against the water-splashing ground like she was stepping on high heels, her hair was half wet and half dry.Leaning against the inner wall without touching an inch, he turned his eyes to look at him.Said without haste:

"Generally speaking, this should be said by women."

Liu Jianming couldn't stand the authentic wetness.Tempted by himself, she stopped, but she couldn't grasp Shen Yuan's intentions for a while.

So is it—whether you want to, or don’t want to?

Shen Yuan threw such a question to Liu Jianming, but she let it go. When Liu Jianming came back with pajamas, she still didn't affirm or deny it.

At this moment, Liu Jianming, who was using a blower to help Shen Yuan chuīgān hair, couldn't help but weigh the expression on Shen Yuan's face.I think the most difficult thing to guess in this world is never a woman's heart, but the heart of a woman who seems to love herself more than him, there is such a specific range.

Liu Jianming shifted to a low gear in the middle of the chute, and lowered his head to kiss Shen Yuan.

The chuī wind blew up and buzzed non-stop around the ear, shaking people's headaches, and several times their hair had to be reckoned not to be entangled.

She didn't hide, she drew her chin slightly, and the sideways cheeks were just right for him to bend down for this kissing position.The kiss gradually deepened, and when Liu Jianming realized that he was about to lose control, he withdrew it in time.

Shen Yuan touched her lips with little lipstick left, her eyes with no makeup, and the eyelids in the eye sockets appeared extraordinarily deep in the mirror.

She also smiled deeply, looked at Liu Jianming and said, "What's the matter?"

Liu Jianming took a step back to turn off the blower, opened the cabinet, and he could easily be accommodated in it by squatting down.

"It's okay." He calmly ignored his lustful desires again, and forced himself to be a sage without sorrow or joy, without worry and fear.

Shen Yuan walked over, but suddenly hugged Liu Jianming's neck from behind. At this moment, she put a side face on Liu Jianming's back in an ordinary way, reminiscing about the impact Liu Jianming gave her just now.

She opened her mouth, thinking of her embarrassment, she actually smiled.He tapped his lips up and down with a light sentence, and what popped out was:

"Jianming, you still haven't made me cry."

Liu Jianming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked sideways: "Oh?"