Chapter Thirty-Two: Xiaobie wins the wedding
Chapter 32 Small separation is better than newlyweds
Because she had just finished taking a shower, Zhao Jingjing was wearing only a white bathrobe. Liu Yang stretched out one hand and pulled it apart the straps tied around her waist.
"I came out after taking a shower, and I said I didn't mean to let Xiaomei and the others hide..." Zhao Jingjing was not wearing any underwear at all. After she separated the yukata, there was a vacuum inside.
As delicate as snow, his perfectly curved body appeared in front of Liu Yang, allowing him to easily catch a hill.
"Ah..." The sudden stimulation made Zhao Jingjing scream softly, but she did not resist Liu Yang's invasion at all. Instead, she blushed and chuckled: "You...
Even if you know in your heart, you will die if you don’t say it out loud? People just miss you, what’s so embarrassing?”
Liu Yang quickly took off his clothes and threw them on the ground with a sudden sound. Then he lowered his head like a pig. Zhao Jingjing shouted again, and his breathing became more and more rapid: "Come on...you rubbed your head."
What?"
"Woo..." Before she could finish her words, Liu Yang kissed Zhao Jingjing and blocked her mouth. As soon as Liu Yang's tongue came in, Zhao Jingjing's tongue immediately met and took the initiative to suck his tongue
.
Outside the window, a burst of firecrackers suddenly rang out, breaking the harmony inside the room.
"There is a married family in the back of the community. Firecrackers have been set off for a while in the morning. Why are they still set off at night?" Zhao Jingjing turned out the window with dissatisfaction. Liu Yang couldn't help but laugh: "No, it's not said
Is it better to get married after a long separation? This is for us to give..."
While talking, Liu Yang had already carried Zhao Jingjing's long legs, and the hot part penetrated Zhao Jingjing's mud.
With a "Ah...", Zhao Jingjing couldn't help but open her mouth and screamed loudly. Fortunately, the sound of firecrackers outside was still deafening. I wonder if Liu Yang could hear her just now.
He almost didn't hear it clearly.
Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise, the sound just now would have made people feel embarrassed?
At the beginning, Zhao Jingjing cooperated and twisted her body to meet Liu Yang's attack. Later, Zhao Jingjing's brain had turned blank. Her body trembled with Liu Yang's movements, and she shouted unconsciously.
. At first, she covered her mouth with her hands and made a slight sound. Later, her hands hung weakly on her chest, holding Liu Yang's arms, allowing him to rage on her body, and never again
The strength and courage to fight back.
I don’t know when the sound of firecrackers outside stopped. In addition to the sound of air conditioning, the room was also silent.
Finally, Zhao Jingjing returned to peace, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Liu Yang smiling at her. The bad smile made Zhao Jingjing feel more and more shy, but Zhao Jingjing was reluctant to close her eyes and still bravely welcomed her.
Go up: "Silly, what are you looking at? Have you seen it before?"
Zhao Jingjing's voice was lazy and sweet, and even his smirk seemed to make people unable to see enough. But she never expected that the bad guy would be embarrassed to death with just opening his mouth: "It's comfortable."
Well? I won't go back this time..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Jingjing blushed and hugged him tightly, burying a delicate face in his arms: "You bastard, how can you say that?" Zhao Jingjing said as she said
The little fist hit Liu Yang gently.
Liu Yang prideedly touched Zhao Jingjing's lips with his lips and asked again: "Speak, baby, my husband was so tired just now, I'm afraid you're not satisfied, so you don't say reward me. Be good, dear husband
one time……"
Zhao Jingjing's cheeks flushed, she raised her face gently, touched Liu Yang's lips slightly, and then shyly wanted to retract. Unexpectedly, Liu Yang bit Zhao Jingjing's lips and kissed him hard.
He avoided again, and took the initiative to stick out his tongue and kissed Liu Yang.
After the two of them were tangled together for a while, they felt that Liu Yang's bad thing was ready to move again. Zhao Jingjing endured his intrusion, gently pushed Liu Yang away, turned over and sat up and said, "Lying down, I can't bear to let him go."
You're exhausted!"
When Liu Yang was stunned for a moment, Zhao Jingjing was already riding on him and sat down.
If Zhao Jingjing used to be full of wild taste, what Zhao Jingjing showed today is a perfect combination of wildness and gentleness.
Her eyes were charming, and her eyes were always staring at Liu Yang, her cheeks were as red as a cloud, and a pair of lively white rabbits on her chest jumped up and down. Zhao Jingjing slowly twisted her waist to swaying her body happily, and suddenly she went up and down
The sudden movements brought Liu Yang an indescribable sense of extreme pleasure.
Finally, Zhao Jingjing lay limply on Liu Yang, and was making the last struggle powerlessly. Liu Yang turned over and pressed the woman who was charming to the bone under him, and started a new round of opening and closing, crazy and lingering.
The impact.
At this moment, everything in the room was silent, and the sound of pumping water became the main theme in the room.
Zhao Jingjing gritted her teeth and tried to prevent herself from collapsing. She soon lost under Liu Yang's attack. She looked at Liu Yang with watery eyes and whispered in a low voice: "I can't help it, I want to scream!
”
Liu Yang smiled and said, "Then just shout! No one came to save you even if you shouted..."
With the conversation between the two people, the union and collision between the bodies became more frequent and fierce. Zhao Jingjing, who had permission, let go of her heart and shouted loudly: "Ah, I'm going to die... hurry up... more...
…Power hard…I’m dead……………………”
The two hugged each other and slept sweetly. When Liu Yang woke up, it was dark. He reached out and touched him. He didn't know when the bed was empty, and there was only a faint fragrance.
The bedroom door was closed tightly, and a low laugh could be heard from the living room intermittently. As for whom he was talking and what he was saying, he couldn't hear clearly.
Liu Yang put on his clothes and came out. When he walked to the living room, he happened to see Zhao Jing sitting quietly on the sofa, covering the plump pair in front of his chest. Next to her, Xiaomei was holding the eldest son of the Liu family and was about to come out of the living room.
The little arms and legs, wearing pink crotch-open-crowned pants, attracted Liu Yang's attention. Before he could see his son's face, Liu Yang shouted excitedly: "Son...my son is back, hehe
……let me see……"
Before he finished speaking, the little sister glared at a murderous look: "Shhh... yell me softly. Xiaoyu finally fell asleep and woke you up and hugged me?"
"Oh...oh...I hug you, can't I hug you?" Liu Yang said, then reached out to his son.
Under his thick black hair, a round smiling face was not as big as Liu Yang's palm. The little guy was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed tightly, and he didn't know what his father was. He would open his eyes to look at him.
But even so, Liu Yang almost grinned on the back of his head: "Hehe, the little guy is exactly the same as when I was a child, and it makes people like it at first sight..."
While talking, Liu Yang reached out and gently wiped his son's face. Although the little guy was asleep, he knew how to avoid the plague god. His little face turned aside and just avoided Liu Yang's fingers.
He grinned and frowned, and before he woke up, he started to whine.
Xiaomei held Liu Yang's son firmly with her hands, and with one arm, she knocked Liu Yang into the corridor from the door of the living room: "Do not go..."
After saying that, he walked into the room next to the master bedroom with his child angrily.
"What's wrong with this girl? It seems like she has taken gun medicine..." Liu Yang looked at Zhao Jingjing in confusion.
Zhao Jingjing curled her lips and said with a faint smile: "The child just ate and went to bed. Why did you mess with him? Don't look at him four months old and can't let him go when he wakes up. If he doesn't hold him and let him play enough, he won't want to.
Xiaomei and the others are also tired..."
At this moment, the glory of maternal nature flashed on Zhao Jingjing's body, which made Liu Yang feel a little disbelief after seeing it. He really didn't expect that she had such a beautiful side.
This kind of beauty does not mean that people are beautiful; this kind of beauty is almost indescribable.
Seeing her like this, a warm current rose from her chest and abdomen. At this moment, Liu Yang felt very satisfied!!
The meal was very appetizing in the evening. After the meal, Xiaoping and Xiaomei went back to their own room. I don’t know if it was because they were afraid that it would affect Liu Yang and his wife, dear, or if they were busy with their own affairs.
After watching TV for a while, Liu Yang took Zhao Jingjing's hand back to the bedroom. While following him into the bedroom, Zhao Jingjing blushed and whispered: "What time is it..."
Thinking about it, he thought that Liu Yang had a sleep in the afternoon, and his energy was overfilled and he wanted to do bad things. In fact, Liu Yang thought about his son and wanted to be happy. He really didn't have this idea, but he was
Zhao Jingjing's seduction, coupled with her shy and timid sentence, "What time is this...", really aroused his interest.
Close the door, go to bed, hugged Zhao Jingjing's delicate body, and slapped his energy, went to wash and went back, and slept on the bed. Seeing him in the middle of the night, he was confused and felt that Zhao Jingjing got up and opened the door
, quietly went out, gently came back... Then, after sleeping for a while, getting up again, opening the door, and quietly went out...
Liu Yang was not moved, but he understood in his heart that Zhao Jingjing is not only his wife, but also his son's mother. In the heart of every married woman, she cannot be the only husband. She is also caring for her.
Have her children...
The next morning, Xiaoping had already bought breakfast and came back. Liu Yang neither heard his son shouting nor saw Xiaomei get up. Maybe, every time Zhao Jingjing went out last night, she would make Xiaomei unable to sleep? After all, she
Who is her son in her room?
After washing up, Liu Yang and Zhao Jingjing walked into the restaurant and said, "Take your son tonight and go to sleep in our house. It's too hard for you to get up like this, and it's also impoverished that others can't sleep well!"
Listening to his words, Zhao Jingjing turned her face with a whoosh, and her eyes were clearly asking: "Are you caring about me or Xiaomei?"
Chapter completed!