Chen Sirong thought, she likes darkness.
In the darkness, she can meet her master honestly.
The master's body pressed her between the soft bedding, and the slight squeeze of her chest easily caused an oxygen-like heartbeat.
The owner's lips were very soft and warm. After carefully sucking Chen Sirong's lips several times, a big hand stuck Chen Sirong's jaw.
His lips were therefore forced to separate, and the owner turned his head slightly, invading Chen Sirong's mouth and mouth deeper.
The lips and teeth completely gave up control, and the out-of-control saliva made a shameful and loud sound in the owner's earth-shaking stir.
In the absolute darkness, Chen Sirong's ears were filled with this sound.
Of course, there were also her moans that overflowed because she couldn't breathe.
The quilt covered by his body was lifted by his master at some point, and Chen Sirong lay on his back and hugged his master's neck tightly.
In this posture, her legs were naturally divided between the master's waist, and Chen Sirong curled up her knees, clamping her waist in the fall of reason.
The owner was also wearing a full set of clothes, and his slightly cool trousers were pressed against Chen Sirong's naked thighs, easily causing numbness and tremor.
The owner's hand had already been raised along the bottom of Chen Sirong's skirt, completely peeling her clean.
The owner's clothes were completely close to Chen Sirong, and Chen Sirong's skin instantly showed fine goosebumps and disappeared.
She noticed that the master paused, but the master did not leave.
In the boundless darkness, the master's breathing hit Chen Sirong's face with warm and humid breathing.
Chen Sirong's heartbeat was as fast as a panic.
Then, she noticed that one of the master's hands gently returned to her left breast.
The master was listening to her heartbeat.
Breathing becomes hot and out of control.
It became even more terrifying than when he was just entangled with his master's lips and teeth.
Such gentle and erotic movements made Chen Sirong feel that it was even more unbearable than the entanglement of lips and teeth just now.
The master was listening to her heartbeat.
The master was listening to her heartbeat.
A short sound of his throat was overflowing uncontrollably. Chen Sirong couldn't stand this silent attention and raised his right hand.
Gently touched the owner's heart.
The owner's body was obviously stiff for a moment.
Chen Sirong's mouth was breathing restraintly, and then he whispered: Master... His heartbeats so fast.
Then, her own heart began to pound violently.
Blood rushed to every corner of the body, and Chen Sirong felt that he was about to burn.
The sound became more and more hot and soft, like the molten iron that had lost its body and was about to be melted.
...Master, do you... like to kiss me?
My breathing had been in a mess, so my chest began to fluctuate irregularly.
But the master's palm never left.
Chen Sirong thought that she did not need any concealment or face in front of her master.
She wanted to confess, wanted to be looked at by her master naked, and wanted her master to know everything about her.
Master, I like kissing you, I like it very much, I like it very much.
I like my master stuck my neck, I like my master pressing on my body, I like my master controlling my breathing, I like my master
Chen Sirong's words were not allowed to finish, because the hand covering her breasts jammed her neck again the next second.
Chen Sirong was forced to lean on her back and raise her chest to welcome her master's kiss again.
The powerful, slightly thick tongue tip filled Chen Sirong's mouth again. Chen Sirong gave up resisting and let the happy, erotic saliva slide down the corner of her mouth.
It slid down to the tiger's mouth where his thumb and index finger were spread apart, and onto her neck, which could not breathe rapidly and contract.
The sound of water in the tsk tsk became more and more obvious in the stirring of the master. Chen Sirong completely released his voice, and his legs tightly wrapped around the master's waist.
A long, lingering kiss.
Without words or pictures, Chen Sirong hugged the owner's body and made sure that he wanted to kiss this person.
It took enough time for the heart to calm down, and the master held Chen Sirong in his arms.
The quilt wrapped Chen Sifeng softly, and her cheeks were tightly pressed against her master's heart.
In the darkness, Chen Sirong lost his judgment on time and space.
I don’t know if it’s still dawn outside at this moment, and I don’t know if they are still in this bedroom at this moment.
Only sure, at this moment, she was in the arms of her master.
Chen Sirong didn't need to worry about how she would go back to the hotel tonight, how to put on the dirty clothes later, how to solve the problem of supper, and whether the slap marks that the owner had dropped earlier would heal tomorrow.
Chen Sirong completely emptied herself because she knew that she could completely trust her master, and could close her eyes without any burden and fall asleep.
She could trust her master, and Chen Sirong is sure of this matter now.
The heart silently returned to calm in the darkness, just like Chen Sirong's breathing against his chest.
It was warm and gentle, as if it was touching his heart.
His fingers were interspersed in her long hair, as if he was stroking the soft, smooth silk fabric.
It took him a long time to calm himself down.
However, in the darkness, everything about Chen Sirong became extremely clear.
She said she likes kissing her master, she likes it very much, she likes it very much.
So, do you also like the master?
He closed his eyes and exhaled a nearly defeated sigh from his nose.
Then he stood up quietly and walked to the bathroom.
…………
Chen Sirong woke up in the evening.
The master beside her hugged her from beginning to end and did not leave.
She moved, faced her master, and hugged him.
The palms placed behind her then gently rubbed on her skin, not about desire, but more like the gentle touching of the two people after they were satisfied.
Chen Sirong didn't say anything either.
Wake up at such a time that is neither early nor late, the thick curtains obscured her concept of time, so this small gap seemed like time stolen from a parallel world.
Quiet, calm, and undisturbed.
Knowing that the master had woken up, Chen Sirong hugged his neck and leaned his cheek against the master's cheek.
After a long sleep with satisfaction and comfort, Chen Sirong's body became warm.
From time to time, her soft nose sniffed on her master's cheek, and then she fell a fine, gentle kiss.
It wasn't the obsessed, erotic deep kiss that was as early as it was.
At this moment, the lips gently approached the owner's skin, which was more like attachment and reluctance.
Chen Sirong found a rich emotional foothold in her master, which made her unable to help but always approach him tightly, feel his warmth, and convey her needs.
It is not just about the satisfaction of lust, but Chen Sirong also finds emotional satisfaction in his master.
The movements she sniffed everywhere were hit by the kiss that the master gently fell down, and the master hugged her and put it on her body.
Like a kitten, Chen Sirong lay greedily on his master's chest, eavesdropping on his heartbeat.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
It was her master who said: I like you very much.
Chen Sirong smiled secretly.
Then, a surge of joy and satisfaction surged into her heart.
Chen Sirong wanted to cry at this moment.
Because I feel it is too perfect, because I feel it is too cherished, because I feel it is too incredible.
I feel that this moment is as perfect as a flash in the pan, and I will never have such eternal perfection.
Therefore, at such a moment, Chen Sirong also felt sharply painful.
Even though they were not separated, even if the master's arms still hugged her tightly.
It's like a dream.
It all seemed like a dream.
How could she meet such a good master? How could she have such a good time?
In the darkness, Chen Sirong's voice seemed extremely calm.
She asked: Master, can I listen to music?
The master let go of her arms and hugged her.
Chen Sirong turned over her bedside and clicked on her cell phone from the bedside table.
The faint fluorescent light shone on her face, and transparent tears rolled silently.
The lights of the phone quickly went out and the bedroom returned to complete darkness.
Chen Sirong did not return to his master's arms.
The two of them were silent in the darkness at a distance of not far.
The prelude appears light and soft.
When the male voice rang, Chen Sirong's tears continued to fall silently along her cheeks.
Met yu by surprise
Meeting you was an accident
I didn’t realize
I didn't realize
That my life wuld change frever
My life will be turned upside down
Saw yu standing there
Watching you stand there
I didn’t knw I’d care
I don't know I'll care that way
There was smething special in the air
Everything is wrong in the air
Dreams are my reality
Dreams are my reality
The nly kind f real fantasy
The only beauty that is closest to reality
……
Richard Sandersn's "Reality", the song that was once tossed and turned by Chen Sirong in the middle of the night, now she also wants to share with her master.
The Dream, which she wasn't sure of being, became her Reality at this moment.
Chen Sirong was sure that she found her dream owner, Chen Sirong was sure that this moment was her dream cmes realistic.
In the bedroom, the song is still playing.
Tell me that’s true
Please tell me that all this is true
Feelings that are new
All the feelings are so different
The next sentence, the lyrics sing:
I feel smething special abut yu
At this moment, Chen Sirong raised his eyes and looked at his master silently.
She didn't see it in the dim room, and when the lyrics sang I feel smething special abut yu,
The master also looked at her.
In the darkness, she can meet her master honestly.
The master's body pressed her between the soft bedding, and the slight squeeze of her chest easily caused an oxygen-like heartbeat.
The owner's lips were very soft and warm. After carefully sucking Chen Sirong's lips several times, a big hand stuck Chen Sirong's jaw.
His lips were therefore forced to separate, and the owner turned his head slightly, invading Chen Sirong's mouth and mouth deeper.
The lips and teeth completely gave up control, and the out-of-control saliva made a shameful and loud sound in the owner's earth-shaking stir.
In the absolute darkness, Chen Sirong's ears were filled with this sound.
Of course, there were also her moans that overflowed because she couldn't breathe.
The quilt covered by his body was lifted by his master at some point, and Chen Sirong lay on his back and hugged his master's neck tightly.
In this posture, her legs were naturally divided between the master's waist, and Chen Sirong curled up her knees, clamping her waist in the fall of reason.
The owner was also wearing a full set of clothes, and his slightly cool trousers were pressed against Chen Sirong's naked thighs, easily causing numbness and tremor.
The owner's hand had already been raised along the bottom of Chen Sirong's skirt, completely peeling her clean.
The owner's clothes were completely close to Chen Sirong, and Chen Sirong's skin instantly showed fine goosebumps and disappeared.
She noticed that the master paused, but the master did not leave.
In the boundless darkness, the master's breathing hit Chen Sirong's face with warm and humid breathing.
Chen Sirong's heartbeat was as fast as a panic.
Then, she noticed that one of the master's hands gently returned to her left breast.
The master was listening to her heartbeat.
Breathing becomes hot and out of control.
It became even more terrifying than when he was just entangled with his master's lips and teeth.
Such gentle and erotic movements made Chen Sirong feel that it was even more unbearable than the entanglement of lips and teeth just now.
The master was listening to her heartbeat.
The master was listening to her heartbeat.
A short sound of his throat was overflowing uncontrollably. Chen Sirong couldn't stand this silent attention and raised his right hand.
Gently touched the owner's heart.
The owner's body was obviously stiff for a moment.
Chen Sirong's mouth was breathing restraintly, and then he whispered: Master... His heartbeats so fast.
Then, her own heart began to pound violently.
Blood rushed to every corner of the body, and Chen Sirong felt that he was about to burn.
The sound became more and more hot and soft, like the molten iron that had lost its body and was about to be melted.
...Master, do you... like to kiss me?
My breathing had been in a mess, so my chest began to fluctuate irregularly.
But the master's palm never left.
Chen Sirong thought that she did not need any concealment or face in front of her master.
She wanted to confess, wanted to be looked at by her master naked, and wanted her master to know everything about her.
Master, I like kissing you, I like it very much, I like it very much.
I like my master stuck my neck, I like my master pressing on my body, I like my master controlling my breathing, I like my master
Chen Sirong's words were not allowed to finish, because the hand covering her breasts jammed her neck again the next second.
Chen Sirong was forced to lean on her back and raise her chest to welcome her master's kiss again.
The powerful, slightly thick tongue tip filled Chen Sirong's mouth again. Chen Sirong gave up resisting and let the happy, erotic saliva slide down the corner of her mouth.
It slid down to the tiger's mouth where his thumb and index finger were spread apart, and onto her neck, which could not breathe rapidly and contract.
The sound of water in the tsk tsk became more and more obvious in the stirring of the master. Chen Sirong completely released his voice, and his legs tightly wrapped around the master's waist.
A long, lingering kiss.
Without words or pictures, Chen Sirong hugged the owner's body and made sure that he wanted to kiss this person.
It took enough time for the heart to calm down, and the master held Chen Sirong in his arms.
The quilt wrapped Chen Sifeng softly, and her cheeks were tightly pressed against her master's heart.
In the darkness, Chen Sirong lost his judgment on time and space.
I don’t know if it’s still dawn outside at this moment, and I don’t know if they are still in this bedroom at this moment.
Only sure, at this moment, she was in the arms of her master.
Chen Sirong didn't need to worry about how she would go back to the hotel tonight, how to put on the dirty clothes later, how to solve the problem of supper, and whether the slap marks that the owner had dropped earlier would heal tomorrow.
Chen Sirong completely emptied herself because she knew that she could completely trust her master, and could close her eyes without any burden and fall asleep.
She could trust her master, and Chen Sirong is sure of this matter now.
The heart silently returned to calm in the darkness, just like Chen Sirong's breathing against his chest.
It was warm and gentle, as if it was touching his heart.
His fingers were interspersed in her long hair, as if he was stroking the soft, smooth silk fabric.
It took him a long time to calm himself down.
However, in the darkness, everything about Chen Sirong became extremely clear.
She said she likes kissing her master, she likes it very much, she likes it very much.
So, do you also like the master?
He closed his eyes and exhaled a nearly defeated sigh from his nose.
Then he stood up quietly and walked to the bathroom.
…………
Chen Sirong woke up in the evening.
The master beside her hugged her from beginning to end and did not leave.
She moved, faced her master, and hugged him.
The palms placed behind her then gently rubbed on her skin, not about desire, but more like the gentle touching of the two people after they were satisfied.
Chen Sirong didn't say anything either.
Wake up at such a time that is neither early nor late, the thick curtains obscured her concept of time, so this small gap seemed like time stolen from a parallel world.
Quiet, calm, and undisturbed.
Knowing that the master had woken up, Chen Sirong hugged his neck and leaned his cheek against the master's cheek.
After a long sleep with satisfaction and comfort, Chen Sirong's body became warm.
From time to time, her soft nose sniffed on her master's cheek, and then she fell a fine, gentle kiss.
It wasn't the obsessed, erotic deep kiss that was as early as it was.
At this moment, the lips gently approached the owner's skin, which was more like attachment and reluctance.
Chen Sirong found a rich emotional foothold in her master, which made her unable to help but always approach him tightly, feel his warmth, and convey her needs.
It is not just about the satisfaction of lust, but Chen Sirong also finds emotional satisfaction in his master.
The movements she sniffed everywhere were hit by the kiss that the master gently fell down, and the master hugged her and put it on her body.
Like a kitten, Chen Sirong lay greedily on his master's chest, eavesdropping on his heartbeat.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang.
It was her master who said: I like you very much.
Chen Sirong smiled secretly.
Then, a surge of joy and satisfaction surged into her heart.
Chen Sirong wanted to cry at this moment.
Because I feel it is too perfect, because I feel it is too cherished, because I feel it is too incredible.
I feel that this moment is as perfect as a flash in the pan, and I will never have such eternal perfection.
Therefore, at such a moment, Chen Sirong also felt sharply painful.
Even though they were not separated, even if the master's arms still hugged her tightly.
It's like a dream.
It all seemed like a dream.
How could she meet such a good master? How could she have such a good time?
In the darkness, Chen Sirong's voice seemed extremely calm.
She asked: Master, can I listen to music?
The master let go of her arms and hugged her.
Chen Sirong turned over her bedside and clicked on her cell phone from the bedside table.
The faint fluorescent light shone on her face, and transparent tears rolled silently.
The lights of the phone quickly went out and the bedroom returned to complete darkness.
Chen Sirong did not return to his master's arms.
The two of them were silent in the darkness at a distance of not far.
The prelude appears light and soft.
When the male voice rang, Chen Sirong's tears continued to fall silently along her cheeks.
Met yu by surprise
Meeting you was an accident
I didn’t realize
I didn't realize
That my life wuld change frever
My life will be turned upside down
Saw yu standing there
Watching you stand there
I didn’t knw I’d care
I don't know I'll care that way
There was smething special in the air
Everything is wrong in the air
Dreams are my reality
Dreams are my reality
The nly kind f real fantasy
The only beauty that is closest to reality
……
Richard Sandersn's "Reality", the song that was once tossed and turned by Chen Sirong in the middle of the night, now she also wants to share with her master.
The Dream, which she wasn't sure of being, became her Reality at this moment.
Chen Sirong was sure that she found her dream owner, Chen Sirong was sure that this moment was her dream cmes realistic.
In the bedroom, the song is still playing.
Tell me that’s true
Please tell me that all this is true
Feelings that are new
All the feelings are so different
The next sentence, the lyrics sing:
I feel smething special abut yu
At this moment, Chen Sirong raised his eyes and looked at his master silently.
She didn't see it in the dim room, and when the lyrics sang I feel smething special abut yu,
The master also looked at her.
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