Let me say that my mouth was as hot as charcoal, was already firm and kissed the rabbit's fragrant lips tightly. When I kissed her forcibly before, I felt a faint sweetness and a faint sourness between her lips and teeth.
And this time, it felt cold, like a snake crawling into its mouth, which felt strangely full of adventure.
She wanted to refuse and cooperated with my kiss. In fact, she couldn't say she was cooperating. She was just being passively bear it, but she didn't want me to stop.
Did she have already expected that I would do this to her? If she hadn't prepared herself in advance, she would have guarded her city gate properly when she suddenly faced my strong attack.
Now it seems that she has no sense of resistance, but has just made a few symbolic resistance moves!
Her silent encouragement further stimulated my strength in asking for kisses. A piece of tongue was scattered in her mouth like a brush in the hand of a painter, splashing ink between her lips and tongue. Sometimes it was sketching, sometimes it was thick ink, and sometimes it was drastic and rapid movement...
In short, I kissed very carefully, focused, and made many changes and innovations. It seems that it is not limited to details, but it reveals details everywhere.
At this moment, I wrapped one hand around her neck, making it impossible for her to escape my kiss, and the other hand began to knead and caress her soft and elastic chest, like an old cow that was ill-walking in the field without any fatigue.
Her voice came to my ears intermittently. From the syllables she revealed, I heard that she was not disgusted with me trampling her like this, but just as I was about to unbutton her clothes, her body shaking violently, struggling to sit up from my arms, eyes half shy and half hesitant to look at me
Then he asked: Brother Shuanger, do you really like me?
I definitely like it! She has watery skin, delicate figure, kind heart, innocent and cute girl, any man will say she likes it
I nodded vigorously and said: Of course I liked it, didn’t I say it! I liked you when I was urinating, otherwise I wouldn’t have to sleep with you at that time
Her face suddenly turned red, like the red maple leaves in autumn, and she whispered shyly: Brother Send to Er, can you stop saying such words? I'm very uncomfortable with it after hearing this
She has always lived in a pure world, and no one has ever said such explicit words to her. Now, I suddenly hear me throwing such naked dialogues one after another, of course I am not used to it.
I smiled disapprovingly, landed my hands on her shoulders, and turned her body a little hard, so that she could face me exactly. I looked at her eyes like water and said: Rabbit, you will get used to it in the future. You were used to sleeping alone before, and when you got married, you must get used to sleeping together.
Her face turned redder, she lowered her head and stopped looking at me. After a while, she asked me: Brother Skip, you... You told me when you were a child that you would marry me as your wife when we grow up. I don't know... I don't know if this is true?
I hesitated for a moment, but I didn't expect her to ask this question. I really wanted to make up for it, but now I can't give her this promise. Whether I can survive is an unknown number. The word promise is too luxurious for me. I can't afford it, at least I can't afford it now!
But if it doesn't count, she will definitely not let me touch her again. I am in a dilemma, wandering between conscience and loss of conscience. I know that as long as I count, then sleeping with her next will be easy, but I don't want to deceive her. In that case, my conscience will be uneasy.
Sometimes self-condemnation with conscience is more cruel than facing insults from millions of people!
Is it difficult to answer Ah? Seeing that I haven't answered for a long time, she urged me to ask
No...it's not difficult to answer! I evasively said and quickly changed the topic, your grandfather has always hated me, I'm afraid... I'm afraid...
She covered my mouth with her hands, looked at me firmly, and said word by word: Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid of anything! As long as you are willing to marry me, I have a way to convince my grandfather. I believe my grandfather will not stop him.
After saying that, she might have realized that she was too proactive, so she quickly let go of her hand and lowered her head. It was Ah!
When did her way of expressing her feelings become so direct? She has always been a person who is ashamed to express her feelings.
But...but I have nothing now, I am afraid... I am afraid that I will not be able to give you happiness, but will make you suffer with me. I can't bear it
Don’t be afraid! Don’t be afraid! As long as you can be with you, the rabbit will not be afraid of anything!
She said it almost without thinking. I knew that her feelings for me can be traced back to when she was a child. She had been waiting for too long. The seeds of feelings had already sprouted in her heart. Now is the season for flowers to bloom!
Facing her warm confession, I couldn't help but hug her, and my hands couldn't wait to fumble on her clothes, and said hotly: Rabbit, my good rabbit, I want you now, I can't wait, I don't want to wait for a second
I turned over and pressed her under me, like a person who had been hungry for eighteen days. Suddenly facing a large table of delicious food, I forgot to chew it slowly, and wanted to swallow it in one bite...
And this time, it felt cold, like a snake crawling into its mouth, which felt strangely full of adventure.
She wanted to refuse and cooperated with my kiss. In fact, she couldn't say she was cooperating. She was just being passively bear it, but she didn't want me to stop.
Did she have already expected that I would do this to her? If she hadn't prepared herself in advance, she would have guarded her city gate properly when she suddenly faced my strong attack.
Now it seems that she has no sense of resistance, but has just made a few symbolic resistance moves!
Her silent encouragement further stimulated my strength in asking for kisses. A piece of tongue was scattered in her mouth like a brush in the hand of a painter, splashing ink between her lips and tongue. Sometimes it was sketching, sometimes it was thick ink, and sometimes it was drastic and rapid movement...
In short, I kissed very carefully, focused, and made many changes and innovations. It seems that it is not limited to details, but it reveals details everywhere.
At this moment, I wrapped one hand around her neck, making it impossible for her to escape my kiss, and the other hand began to knead and caress her soft and elastic chest, like an old cow that was ill-walking in the field without any fatigue.
Her voice came to my ears intermittently. From the syllables she revealed, I heard that she was not disgusted with me trampling her like this, but just as I was about to unbutton her clothes, her body shaking violently, struggling to sit up from my arms, eyes half shy and half hesitant to look at me
Then he asked: Brother Shuanger, do you really like me?
I definitely like it! She has watery skin, delicate figure, kind heart, innocent and cute girl, any man will say she likes it
I nodded vigorously and said: Of course I liked it, didn’t I say it! I liked you when I was urinating, otherwise I wouldn’t have to sleep with you at that time
Her face suddenly turned red, like the red maple leaves in autumn, and she whispered shyly: Brother Send to Er, can you stop saying such words? I'm very uncomfortable with it after hearing this
She has always lived in a pure world, and no one has ever said such explicit words to her. Now, I suddenly hear me throwing such naked dialogues one after another, of course I am not used to it.
I smiled disapprovingly, landed my hands on her shoulders, and turned her body a little hard, so that she could face me exactly. I looked at her eyes like water and said: Rabbit, you will get used to it in the future. You were used to sleeping alone before, and when you got married, you must get used to sleeping together.
Her face turned redder, she lowered her head and stopped looking at me. After a while, she asked me: Brother Skip, you... You told me when you were a child that you would marry me as your wife when we grow up. I don't know... I don't know if this is true?
I hesitated for a moment, but I didn't expect her to ask this question. I really wanted to make up for it, but now I can't give her this promise. Whether I can survive is an unknown number. The word promise is too luxurious for me. I can't afford it, at least I can't afford it now!
But if it doesn't count, she will definitely not let me touch her again. I am in a dilemma, wandering between conscience and loss of conscience. I know that as long as I count, then sleeping with her next will be easy, but I don't want to deceive her. In that case, my conscience will be uneasy.
Sometimes self-condemnation with conscience is more cruel than facing insults from millions of people!
Is it difficult to answer Ah? Seeing that I haven't answered for a long time, she urged me to ask
No...it's not difficult to answer! I evasively said and quickly changed the topic, your grandfather has always hated me, I'm afraid... I'm afraid...
She covered my mouth with her hands, looked at me firmly, and said word by word: Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid of anything! As long as you are willing to marry me, I have a way to convince my grandfather. I believe my grandfather will not stop him.
After saying that, she might have realized that she was too proactive, so she quickly let go of her hand and lowered her head. It was Ah!
When did her way of expressing her feelings become so direct? She has always been a person who is ashamed to express her feelings.
But...but I have nothing now, I am afraid... I am afraid that I will not be able to give you happiness, but will make you suffer with me. I can't bear it
Don’t be afraid! Don’t be afraid! As long as you can be with you, the rabbit will not be afraid of anything!
She said it almost without thinking. I knew that her feelings for me can be traced back to when she was a child. She had been waiting for too long. The seeds of feelings had already sprouted in her heart. Now is the season for flowers to bloom!
Facing her warm confession, I couldn't help but hug her, and my hands couldn't wait to fumble on her clothes, and said hotly: Rabbit, my good rabbit, I want you now, I can't wait, I don't want to wait for a second
I turned over and pressed her under me, like a person who had been hungry for eighteen days. Suddenly facing a large table of delicious food, I forgot to chew it slowly, and wanted to swallow it in one bite...
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