The Beautiful He Doesn't Talk

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Her body warmed up a little bit and she held it in her arms like a small stove which made people even more tempted. At this moment, the residual alcohol in her mind began to cause trouble.

　　Lin Muan started to explore her body instinctively.

　　The palm of his hand went up along the slender waistline and finally stopped at the place that made him uneasy. Kapok groaned twice and moved but she didn't push him away.

　　Lin Muan's movements became more and more unrestrained and he lowered his head and kissed her uncontrollably.

　　In the dark night, all the senses were magnified. Two short groans overflowed from Kapok's lips and then passively opened her mouth, intertwined with his lips and tongue.

　　After a long time, Lin Muan let go of her, lowered his lips little by little, sucking the tender meat on her neck. Her breathing gradually became heavier, and her hands became uncontrollable.

　　Kapok shoved him twice, protesting lowly.

　　He raised his head again and kissed her, biting and entangled with that lip in his mouth.

　　Her mind was extremely hypoxic and her body softened into a puddle of mud. Kapok leaned weakly on Lin Muan, hugged her head, passed her fingers through his hair and gently pulled.

　　The quilt was very thick and tightly wrapped the two of them. In the narrow and warm quilt, a little bit of desire rose from the bottom of her heart. It was uncontrollable and her wanted more.

　　Pieces of clothing began to scatter and the two young bodies were entangled unimpeded in a muddle-headed and lost sense. On this cold winter night with her beloved, rolling in the comfortable soft quilt, rubbing ears and temples. Skin blind date.

　　The constant warning and pride of self-control were destroyed at this moment, under the impact of alcohol and the temptation of nephrite fragrance.

　　Desires that had been suppressed for a long time came violently, breaking through layers of walls. Kapok spread her legs around his waist, silently inviting as if it had opened some kind of final signal. Lin Muan finally had her.

　　Without any barriers, it is completely integrated and there is a huge satisfaction in the body and mind, intertwined with that billowing pleasure.

　　Lin Muan couldn't help letting out a muffled hum and hugged the person under him tightly.

　　The New Year's Eve watched for the new year. The sound of firecrackers began to be heard outside early in the morning. The crackling noise made it difficult to sleep. Kapok was awakened from sleep. As soon as she moved around, Lin Muan immediately noticed it.

　　"Wake up?" His voice was a little hoarse and it sounded deep in her ears but it was very sweet and itchy.

　　"Um..." Kapok murmured vaguely, rubbed against his chest and then went to sleep in a daze.

　　The quilt was very hot, the fluffy and soft quilt touched the bare skid and the two of them intertwined with their limbs. The inadvertent friction caused bursts of numbness and they wanted to sigh comfortably.

　　When Kapok was too sleepy, the sound Fang stopped and fell into a dream immediately but the good times did not last long. The next moment, the sound of firecrackers sounded in her ears.

　　Frowning just about to open her eyes, her ears were covered by one of his hands and the harsh and noisy noise suddenly diminished. Became blurred and softened, Kapok relaxed and fell asleep.

　　When she woke up again, she didn't know the time. The room was dim. Looking from the window, it was gloomy and gloomy outside with cold air at the tip of her nose and the air conditioner was still not working.

　　She was being held tightly in his arms by Lin Muan and her warm body was extremely comfortable with each other. She couldn't help but move and suddenly a pain came from all over her body.

　　Looking at the ceiling with her eyes open. Her mind began to replay the scene of last night involuntarily, her cheeks warmed up a little bit and then a touch of softness was dropped on it.

　　Lin Muan buried his head on her neck and continued to kiss her. It was itching so much that she couldn't help but tremble to hide from him.

　　"Don't make trouble..." Kapok pushed his head away and Lin Muan clinged to his ears and a damp and hot breath surged.

　　"Is there any discomfort?" He asked in a low voice while holding Kapok. His voice was hazy and he rubbed her body by the way.

　　"Well, sore."

　　"Where is sour, I will rub it for you..." Lin Muan said. His hands started to move slowly on her body and Kapok allowed him to make a mess while lying motionless and continuing to look at the ceiling. Her mouth calmly uttered two words.

　　"Rogue."