Grabbing the two pink lips. The lips are soft, the breath is hot, and the taste is as soft as honey.
Soon the bloody man was moved, and the touch of warm skin seemed to attract him deeply.
Rong Jing only felt that her whole person was surrounded by Han Xiuheng's breath, which made her feel a little bit drunk.
Han Xiuheng has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and there are many thin calluses on her slender and powerful palms.
This kind of slightly rough feeling caused a shudder just by passing it lightly on her body.
The electric current spread to the back of the head in bursts, and then the body began to warm up with Han Xiuheng's slowly walking hand.
Together with the time in the space, the two people have been together for almost a year, especially after identifying each other, it is not that they have not had such affection.
But this time it seemed to be more enthusiastic than usual, as if both of them had let go of a lot of concerns.
Han Xiuheng hugged Rong Jing, and the girl's clothes had been opened, revealing the white and delicate skin and the plump and soft balls inside.
When the bottom of his eyes darkened, he turned and put Rong Jing on the bed, and then covered it.
No matter how gentle a man, at this time, it is inevitable that he will have uncontrollable wild power and aggressiveness, not to mention that this is a man with a sharp edge in his bones.
Rong Jing closed her eyes nervously, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
Hearts long to be good, everything comes naturally enough, to be imminent, she is still the first reaction is to escape ......
Author has to say: renew and late ......
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card good It’s been a few days,
I’ve been hesitating whether to let the brother eat Jingjing and spread his hands...
Everyday I see a lot of people, but they dominate me, hum o(￣ヘ￣o#)
"Jing Jing..."
Han Xiuheng didn't give Rong Jing a chance to retreat. He clasped the wrists that were pushing against his chest and pressed them to the sides.
He leaned over and stared at the red-faced girl below, calling her name in a low voice, deep and gloomy eyes. Rong Jing's heart trembled with forbearance and longing.
There is always a person whose heartbeat will be out of rhythm uncontrollably when he looks at you intently.
Rong Jing looked at Han Xiuheng with a faint look, her black eyes were already covered with a thin layer of mist, and then she smiled faintly.
She loves him.
He loves her too.
This encouraging smile made Han Xiuheng's lower abdomen tighten, and his eyes became deeper and more dangerous.
He bowed down and gently gnawed Rong Jing's beautiful neck, moving down little by little, and the delicate collarbone was lightened by the tip of his tongue. Swipe across, the scorching breath sprayed on the delicate skin.
All of Rong Jing's clothes were taken off, and she was exposed to Han Xiuheng's sight with some young and graceful curves.
The direct, scorching gaze even had the same effect as a kiss, making her both shy and frightened.
This time, the next thing will not be that he resolutely leaves when he touches the bottom line. Han Xiuheng quickly took off his clothes and threw them aside.
Nothing was unattractive with his graceful lines and thin muscles and healthy white skin. But Rong Jing's gaze wandered and dared not look at him.
At that moment, she saw the majestic part that seemed a bit hideous, and her heart was in a state of confusion.
But she couldn't escape, Han Xiuheng's lips fell on every inch of her skin tightly, wandering around her with thinly callused palms, that was not much gentle force, some eagerness, but yet again Trying to restrain himself.
The light or heavy licking of the kiss made Rong Jing's body feel trembling and numb, her whole body was already soft, as if on fire.
Biting her lower lip, Rong Jing felt uncomfortable with the uncontrollable sweet voice overflowing from her nose.
Then I felt Han Xiuheng's fingers press on her lips, freeing her lower lip, and gently stroked it.
"Don't bite, Jing Jing." Han Xiuheng said dumbly, "I like listening to your voice."
Rong Jing's face turned redder, but when the Hong Ying on her chest was held and bitten, she couldn't help groaning|groan.
The palm of her body was gradually lowered, and when she touched her legs, Rong Jing subconsciously closed her legs.
"No! Xiuheng..." Some begging for mercy was completely counterproductive at this time. Hearing the soft and muffled voice, Han Xiuheng only felt that his abdomen was burning like a fire, and he felt more painful somewhere.
"Don't be afraid..." Han Xiuheng raised his head and kissed Rong Jing's lips, his lips lingering, but his fingers did not stop moving.
This strange feeling made Rong Jing's head dizzy, and she had no idea where she was. The heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore, and the heat in my body seems to be concentrated there. Unconsciously twisting his body lightly, embarrassed, but can't help but yearn.
"Hmm...Don't..."
Han Xiuheng's fingers were wrapped in the moist, hot, tight and mysterious parts, slightly contracted and bitten, and the feeling made it difficult for him to restrain the desire in his body. Withdrawing his fingers suddenly, Han Xiuheng squeezed between Rong Jing's legs.
Rong Jing almost exclaimed, but was kissed fiercely, swallowing her voice. The straight and thick part was tightly pressed against Rong Jing and slowly rubbed slightly, but it had already made Rong Jing stiffen in fear.
"Jing Jing." Han Xiuheng's eyes were gentle and firm, but the strong depression could be heard in his voice.
Rong Jing squinted slightly and looked at Han Xiuheng with watery eyes. Her heart was still beating, but people gradually relaxed. Soon she made up her mind.
She stretched out her arm around Han Xiuheng's neck, bit her lower lip lightly, and also called out the other party's name. The voice didn't seem to be her own: "Xiuheng."
Han Xiuheng no longer hesitated. , Staring at Rong Jing's face with shame and tension, her waist suddenly moved forward.
"Ah!" The sudden tearing pain made Rong Jing uncontrollable for a while and exclaimed.
"Jing Jing..." Han Xiuheng softly kissed Rong Jing's face, slowly soothing her. The pain gradually faded, Rong Jing saw the intense desire burning in Han Xiuheng's eyes, with fine beads of sweat on her forehead.
Feeling that Rong Jing gradually relaxed, Han Xiuheng continued to move forward. The pain this time was not as sudden as before, but it was more intense.
Rong Jing didn't seem to realize that she had been holding her breath just now until she was completely submerged.
The initial pain slowly melted in Han Xiuheng's gentle caress.
And this tight and hot feeling broke Han Xiuheng's final sanity, he began to advance deeply, withdraw shallowly, and take possession of the girl he loved wholeheartedly.
He loves this girl so much.
Climbing Han Xiuheng's back tightly, Rong Jing's trembling from the inside of her body gradually eased, but she fell into a crazier situation because of the man's movements.
Uncontrollable whimpers and sweet moans|groans filled this small room.
The strong sense of happiness brought about by the mutual fit of the spirit and the flesh made both people immersed in this intense love.
Rong Jing didn't remember when it was over, how long it took, she had lost the slightest strength, leaned in that firm embrace drowsily, and fell asleep in a daze.
When she woke up, the first thing she saw was Han Xiuheng's naked chest.
All the memories from before came back into her mind, Rong Jing's face flushed slightly, and she looked up into that person's affectionate and gentle phoenix eyes.
"Jing Jing, I love you." Han Xiuheng turned his body, and held his girl in his arms, whispering in her ear.
Rong Jing seemed to be dripping red juice on her face, but her eyes were reluctant to move away. The person next to her also made her intoxicated, "I love you, too."
Although the voice was small, it reached Han Xiuheng's ears clearly. His eyes were clear, seemingly flowing, and the smile on his lips became warmer.
The soft kiss seemed to be like feathers moving the heartstrings, making Rong Jing's heart melt.
The long kiss gradually became intense as the lips and tongue entangled. Rong Jing soon felt a change in Han Xiuheng's body, twisted her body uncomfortably, but was hugged tightly by Han Xiuheng.
"Jing Jing." The man's eyes looked like a child with a strong desire. Rong Jing couldn't help snarling in her heart, what kind of cute she is selling at this time, you are foul!
But she also knew that Han Xiuheng had endured for a long time and waited for a long time. Even just now, after one time, I saw that she was really tired and waited until she was well rested.
Just like that, her heart softened. She really didn't have any resistance to fouls or something.
This time it was even crazier than before. The man with the marrow-savvy taste already had experience this time. Rong Jing couldn't bear it when he tossed it. His limbs clung to him tightly, almost going crazy.
"Xiuheng, wait, double repair..." When Han Xiuheng changed Rong Jing's position and was about to sprint again, Rong Jing suddenly remembered this important thing.
Han Xiuheng, who also felt a slight throbbing, paused slightly, and then entered fiercely.
The dual cultivation techniques of the Nine Turns Ming Xin Jue and the Nine Turns Profound Sword Jue are actually very simple. As long as the Taoists who practice these two techniques are in contact with each other, they should silently recite the mantra in their hearts, and then run the aura along with the mantra. Flow in the meridians. After being proficient, it will naturally operate automatically.
How could the two who tasted the forbidden fruit think of these for a while? Until Rong Jing felt a warm stream of spiritual energy entering his body just now, this should be the connection between the two of them naturally.
At first, the two people who were still a bit jerky about love affairs were not too distracted, and recited the formula silently. But gradually, the exercises started to work automatically.
The place where Rong Jing was rubbing against slowly bloomed like a flower, and even more intense electric shock-like crisp|hemp spread from her body, and Han Xiuheng, who was tightly twisted, almost burst out.
The spiritual energy in the meridians of the two people circulates into each other's bodies along the closely connected parts, enters the dantian, drives the original essence in the dantian to revolve, merges little by little, and then returns to the body again. So it goes back and forth.
Listening to Rong Jing's groaning uncontrollably, Han Xiuheng's heart was filled with a strong sense of satisfaction and sweetness, and his movements became more intense and rhythmic.
The meridians and the changes in the dantian are quietly changing, but these two people are immersed in the brink of bliss and ignore these changes.
Until the aura that wrapped them turned white, as if a large cocoon was covering them.
The scene in the room is so peculiar, but in the large white cocoon, there is a strong taste of eroticism.
Rong Jing trembled slightly, she felt her whole body as if about to fly, and contracted uncontrollably, making Han Xiuheng finally burst out after several crazy pushes.
He kissed Rong Jing's lips fiercely, hugged her tightly in his arms, feeling each other's chaotic heartbeat, Han Xiuheng let out a sigh of contentment.
Rong Jing half-opened her eyes blankly, and it took a long time before she came back.
"Jing Jing, I love you, Jing Jing..." Han Xiuheng kissed her face softly.