Chapter 1589 The faint fragrance

There was a faint fragrance on Yang Liu's body. The fragrance of the Buddha was the fragrance of virginity. Of course, Zhao Desan knew in his heart that if it were not for the virginity, the fragrance on her body would definitely not be something that any perfume could look down on.

Zhao Desan slowly pushed her underwear high in her beautiful top, gently pinching her tender place through the thin fabric, and then heard her panting. He slowly pushed her shirt up and saw the two snow-white and plump jade rooms. The pink little bulge was enough to show that she was a virgin woman. He was overjoyed and couldn't wait to lower his head and put her in his mouth...

Sister Yang Liu was already trembling, trembling, and squirming uncontrollably. Her delicate moans were both tender and beautiful, which moved Zhao Desan's excitement, making his lower body completely majestic, just holding back her soft recess...

Hai... Desan... Sister Yang Liu whispered Zhao Desan's name.

What's wrong?Sister Yang Liu, are you feeling uncomfortable?Zhao Desan asked caringly.

I...I'm the first time... I'm afraid of pain... Yang Liu said shyly.

Zhao Desan was very happy. He gently fooled her and said: I will gently...

Well… She moaned in a low voice and stopped answering.

Zhao Desan moved his hand to the front of her jeans, gently unbuttoned the buttons, and pulled down the zipper. She pressed Zhao Desan's hand with her hand, a little shy, and whispered: I'll go wash...

Um!Anyway, it was already in the bag, so there was no rush. Zhao Desan nodded, and without stopping, he released Sister Yang Liu from his arms, slowly stood up, kissed her forehead, which was already covered with fine sweat, and said solemnly: I'll wait for you...

While Sister Yang Liu was taking a shower, Zhao Desan used an electric kettle to boil a pot of hot water. Although the items in the four-star hotel room were very expensive, Zhao Desan still made two cups of coffee. For a moment, the room was filled with the special aroma of coffee, making the atmosphere in the whole room more romantic and ambiguous...

Sister Yang Liu washed in the bathroom for a long time. Zhao Desan understood that she was doing her last psychological struggle. He was waiting quietly outside. In the end, she walked out of the bathroom and saw her reserved and shy look. Zhao Desan knew that tonight would be the last chance to fulfill her long-cherished wish.

He quickly stripped himself naked with lightning speed, got into the bathroom, washed it a little, and wiped it dry.

After coming out, I looked at Sister Yang Liu again. After all, she was a virgin woman. She still put on her clothes with a reserved attitude and sat on the sofa.

Zhao Desan walked over slowly, gently stroked one of her hair, and looked at her charming eyes. Zhao Desan was intoxicated. He hugged her, kissed her sexy lips greedily again, explored her sweet cherry mouth, teased her shy tongue. Until she could not breathe, he moved his mouth to the root of her ear, gently bit her earlobe, and asked in a low voice: Sister Yang Liu, have you ever thought about me?Do you like me?Zhao Desan's burning breath sprayed on her ears, causing her heart to beat suddenly. His nipples at her earlobe gave her a numb feeling. She began to moan in a low voice, and a very seductive "um...um..." sound came from her nose.

Zhao Desan held her waist with one hand, picked up her legs with one hand, picked her up, and slowly walked to the big, soft bed in the room, and placed her carefully on the ambiguous bed...

Zhao Desan stood up and gently untied her jeans... took them off... The black shorts could not cover her naughty and slightly curved hair, and a few soft little hairs that made people's heartbeat stood stubbornly, making people feel impulsive and dizzy...

Zhao Desan gently took off her beautiful top, the black bra and shorts shined each other, Yang Liu's sexy body was lying on the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable under his gaze, twisting awkwardly. It seemed so charming and enchanting, which made Zhao Desan's male roots that had just calmed down flourish again.

Yang Liu shyly pulled the quilt and hid in. Zhao Desan did not neglect, and then he slipped into the quilt like a loach, hugged her body, leaned down, and the crazy and passionate wet kiss and tight and loose sucking made Yang Liu's heart beat faster, his chest was swollen and painful, but he was very happy.

Zhao Desan kissed her and carefully stepped off her bra, stroking her extremely elastic and soft, only a virgin woman had that feeling.

Under his caress, Yang Liu twisted her delicate body helplessly and shyly. Zhao Desan was already extremely excited. The hard and hard thing was intimately intimate with her shameful intimacy, which made him crazy...

Uh... Sister Yang Liu closed her eyes and trembled and whispered.

Zhao Desan chuckled and said: Sister Yang Liu, you are really too sexy. You made me unable to do it myself.While talking, Zhao Desan put his hands around her fair neck with his hands. His other hand was not idle, but slowly slid down into her shorts, touching her beautiful part, and feeling that it was completely wet.

Zhao Desan's thick and long fingers moved gently, savoring the faint land carefully. The feeling of happiness washed over and over again, making her feel a mysterious sense of desire. She panted slightly and hugged Zhao Desan's shoulders tightly with her hands. She could bring her endless happiness by putting the Buddha.

Zhao Desan looked at Sister Yang Liu's moving and seductive expression, and did not want to miss every minute and every second of Chunxiao's night. She was so beautiful and enchanting that Zhao Desan loved her. He wanted to make her happy. He wanted to conquer her. He wanted to have her. He wanted to enter her body. He wanted to be completely merged with her and reach the peak moment when he was proud of his life. He also wanted her to transform from a moving girl to a mature and sexy woman under him, allowing her to show her charming and most charming light...

Zhao Desan slowly removed her last fig leaf, and she entered his arms naked. He was completely immersed in the feeling of loving her. He accelerated the speed of kneading her, causing her virgin body to tremble continuously. The mysterious feeling of happiness was forced into her body from the movements on his hands, so unstoppable that her body was immediately caught in the white-hot feeling of happiness, trembling violently and happily.

Zhao Desan guided her hand and slowly touched his hard object, but she quickly pulled away. He held her hand and placed it on his hard object again. Her face turned red, like a red apple. After all, it was their first time doing this, and she was still a virgin who had not been baptized like this, so she didn't dare to take the initiative to interact with him.

Zhao Desan smiled and did not force her to perform the next move. He gently stroked her beautiful body and said affectionately: Sister Yang Liu, you really don’t have it, I want you!

Yang Liu looked at Zhao Desan shyly, letting his unrestrained gaze swept across her body. She also tried to raise her head, tilt her neck, kiss his mouth, and said shyly: Desan, I like you... I love you...

Zhao Desan no longer hesitated, turned around and looked at the charming willow beneath him. He slowly entered her body. The feeling was too tight, making him dare not be a little thick.

Ah!When his hard object entered her tight body, she suddenly screamed in pain, and tears of pain appeared in her eyes.

Zhao Desan knew that this was a normal reaction to his virginity. He stopped carefully and comforted her and said: Can I be gentler?

Tears flashed in Yang Liu's eyes, blushed with her face, and she said shyly: It hurts so much...

Does it really hurt?Zhao Desan asked gently, he could feel the hard object being tightly wrapped, making him afraid to move for a moment.

Well... Yang Liu's eyes were filled with tears, her cheeks were red, and she nodded shyly.

Then don't want it?Zhao Desan really couldn't bear to continue, and cried out in fear that Yang Liu would cry in pain.

It's okay... Yang Liu pursed her lips and shook her head.

Then I'll be gentle... Zhao Desan said gently, moving carefully. Compared to Kuai Lie with other women, this time, Zhao Desan was like a caterpillar, squirming slowly with extremely slight movements. Every time he went deeper, he could feel the extremely shocking tightness, as if he was bound by something, which was too tight.

Well...well... With Zhao Desan's gradual rhythm, Yang Liu's nails tightly clenched into Zhao Desan's arm, gritted his teeth, and made a series of moans, arousing Zhao Desan's endless love pity.

Zhao De was on her body, changing the rhythm of the rhythm. He only felt her shaking back and forth on the wide Simmons bed...shaking...

Zhao Desan finally poured out his long-lasting blood, and behind his refreshing pleasure was a sense of emptiness. When he turned down from Yangliu's sweaty body, he suddenly saw a bright rose blooming under Yangliu's body. The fiery red color seemed to be eye-catching by the bouquet of flowers he gave to Yangliu. He completely believed that she was a virgin woman. When he saw the bright red, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart. Perhaps it was because he thought that he could not be with such a woman that made him moved, but he took her for the first time.

Seeing Zhao Desan's thoughtful expression, Yang Liu, who looked happy, asked him: Desan, what's wrong?

Zhao Desan came to his senses and said: Sister Yang Liu, I can't be a couple with you, but I have taken over your first time. I'm sorry.

I'm willing to do it, fool.Yang Liu had a happy smile on her face, laughing at Zhao Desan as a fool. For her, since she could not be with such a man she loved deeply, what's wrong with giving her first time to him?

Women are emotional animals, and men are rational animals. This is the difference between the two people’s thoughts on this matter.