Lin Miaomiao lowered her head and faced Song Yan's affectionate eyes, and could not speak for a moment.
Song Yan sighed softly on her chest, stretched his hand through her side waist, and his fingers flexibly slid across her skin.
She wore a thin beige cotton sweatshirt, which was very loose, and his hands were immediately inserted.
A slight tremor surged along his fingertips, her waist gradually became weak and her breathing became heavier.
He knew he was a little despicable and asked her for love when she was fragile, but he had been suppressing it for a long time in the past two years.
When he was in France, he wanted to treat her like this, and he also knew that the people around her were arranged by Qin Moshen.
For some reason, at that time, he could feel Lin Miaomiao's vague resistance to him and deliberately kept a distance, so he did not go further.
His hands slid along her skin, touching her towering breasts, and directly holding a ball of soft breasts in his hand.
A strong electric current rushed out of his hand, sniffing half of her body, and she let out a delicate voice from her lips.
She quickly bit her lower lip again, her cheeks were red, her fine eyelashes were stained with transparent tears, and her eyes were wet, like a obedient lamb.
Wonderful.Song Yan whispered her name.
He breathed heavily and began to rub her chest hard, making Lin Miaomiao's legs tremble, and he could hardly stand firmly.
She leaned forward against him, bit her lip, and murmured gently, senior... senior...
The soft voice completely awakened the man's lust. He grabbed the back of her head with one hand, held her face downwards, and met him.
Her soft lips were kissing her tears, making her eyelashes tremble and her breathing was rapid.
His lips slowly moved downwards, kissing her delicate lips, and the tip of his tongue moved back and forth, savoring the aftertaste of the cake between her lips, and the fragrance of matcha was savoring over and over again.
The lips and tongue were entangled, saliva exchanged, and the sticky sound of water sounded again and again.
When Song Yan felt the fingertips were slightly wet, he immediately understood.
He picked up the hem of Lin Miaomiao's loose clothes, crawled into it directly, and leaned on her chest.
Lin Miaomiao leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and her body was sliding down. She grabbed the handle of the stool next to her with one hand, so she could barely hold it up.
To facilitate breast sucking, she wore front-button underwear, which popped away with a light press.
When two lumps of breasts jumped out, they directly slapped his face. The soft and smooth touch immediately made his breath become thicker.
Song Yan was in her shirt, and the fragrance of milk lingers in her nose. She looked at her white breasts standing upright, and white juice oozing out of the cherry red nipples.
He couldn't help but lower his head and held it in his mouth, sucking her breasts and swallowing two bites of milk.
He felt the buds become hard in his mouth, so he gently bit them with the tip of his teeth.
Ah …… Ah ……
The subtle pain accompanied by the bone-eroding numbness flowed through her body, and she kept gasping against the floor-to-ceiling window.
It hurts and numb, it's simply unbearable.
But she couldn't see anything, only knowing that he was raging her breasts with his lips and tongue in her clothes.
When my mouth holds my breasts, sucking is instinct. I suck and rub her breasts while sucking, completely squeezing the last milk.
Her soul seemed to be out of her orifice after being sucked, so comfortable that the soles of her feet were tense and relaxed, and tense.
When he rubbed his breasts, he licked her nipples with the tip of his tongue to stimulate the breasts to continue secreting milk.
When he came out of her clothes, she had red eyes and tears fell, senior...
Is it uncomfortable?He gently stroked her wet cheeks and swept her long, thin hair.
Well...yes...
She bit her lip and immediately added: It's that kind of discomfort...you know...
Song Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed in a low voice: Miaomiao, let me help you.
He lifted one of her legs and put it on the stool next to him, and this time he got into her skirt.
The bright sunlight dyed the skirt with golden light, and the pink underwear inside was completely soaked in honey.
A narrow gauze became more transparent, showing the shape of a gully. When his lips touched, the warm breath made her tremble all over.
He pulled her panties with his fingers and saw the thick lip shimmering water and red like crabapples after the rain.
His fingers opened the slit of flesh, and his eyes fell on the small red tip hidden inside. There was a circle of white membrane on the edge, standing there timidly, waiting for people to caress.
He looked at it with a slight hesitation, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it.
Song Yan sighed softly on her chest, stretched his hand through her side waist, and his fingers flexibly slid across her skin.
She wore a thin beige cotton sweatshirt, which was very loose, and his hands were immediately inserted.
A slight tremor surged along his fingertips, her waist gradually became weak and her breathing became heavier.
He knew he was a little despicable and asked her for love when she was fragile, but he had been suppressing it for a long time in the past two years.
When he was in France, he wanted to treat her like this, and he also knew that the people around her were arranged by Qin Moshen.
For some reason, at that time, he could feel Lin Miaomiao's vague resistance to him and deliberately kept a distance, so he did not go further.
His hands slid along her skin, touching her towering breasts, and directly holding a ball of soft breasts in his hand.
A strong electric current rushed out of his hand, sniffing half of her body, and she let out a delicate voice from her lips.
She quickly bit her lower lip again, her cheeks were red, her fine eyelashes were stained with transparent tears, and her eyes were wet, like a obedient lamb.
Wonderful.Song Yan whispered her name.
He breathed heavily and began to rub her chest hard, making Lin Miaomiao's legs tremble, and he could hardly stand firmly.
She leaned forward against him, bit her lip, and murmured gently, senior... senior...
The soft voice completely awakened the man's lust. He grabbed the back of her head with one hand, held her face downwards, and met him.
Her soft lips were kissing her tears, making her eyelashes tremble and her breathing was rapid.
His lips slowly moved downwards, kissing her delicate lips, and the tip of his tongue moved back and forth, savoring the aftertaste of the cake between her lips, and the fragrance of matcha was savoring over and over again.
The lips and tongue were entangled, saliva exchanged, and the sticky sound of water sounded again and again.
When Song Yan felt the fingertips were slightly wet, he immediately understood.
He picked up the hem of Lin Miaomiao's loose clothes, crawled into it directly, and leaned on her chest.
Lin Miaomiao leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and her body was sliding down. She grabbed the handle of the stool next to her with one hand, so she could barely hold it up.
To facilitate breast sucking, she wore front-button underwear, which popped away with a light press.
When two lumps of breasts jumped out, they directly slapped his face. The soft and smooth touch immediately made his breath become thicker.
Song Yan was in her shirt, and the fragrance of milk lingers in her nose. She looked at her white breasts standing upright, and white juice oozing out of the cherry red nipples.
He couldn't help but lower his head and held it in his mouth, sucking her breasts and swallowing two bites of milk.
He felt the buds become hard in his mouth, so he gently bit them with the tip of his teeth.
Ah …… Ah ……
The subtle pain accompanied by the bone-eroding numbness flowed through her body, and she kept gasping against the floor-to-ceiling window.
It hurts and numb, it's simply unbearable.
But she couldn't see anything, only knowing that he was raging her breasts with his lips and tongue in her clothes.
When my mouth holds my breasts, sucking is instinct. I suck and rub her breasts while sucking, completely squeezing the last milk.
Her soul seemed to be out of her orifice after being sucked, so comfortable that the soles of her feet were tense and relaxed, and tense.
When he rubbed his breasts, he licked her nipples with the tip of his tongue to stimulate the breasts to continue secreting milk.
When he came out of her clothes, she had red eyes and tears fell, senior...
Is it uncomfortable?He gently stroked her wet cheeks and swept her long, thin hair.
Well...yes...
She bit her lip and immediately added: It's that kind of discomfort...you know...
Song Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and laughed in a low voice: Miaomiao, let me help you.
He lifted one of her legs and put it on the stool next to him, and this time he got into her skirt.
The bright sunlight dyed the skirt with golden light, and the pink underwear inside was completely soaked in honey.
A narrow gauze became more transparent, showing the shape of a gully. When his lips touched, the warm breath made her tremble all over.
He pulled her panties with his fingers and saw the thick lip shimmering water and red like crabapples after the rain.
His fingers opened the slit of flesh, and his eyes fell on the small red tip hidden inside. There was a circle of white membrane on the edge, standing there timidly, waiting for people to caress.
He looked at it with a slight hesitation, and he stuck out his tongue and licked it.
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