His kiss was like a falling rock that was smashed, with great force and continuous force.
Wei Ye was knocked into the mattress again and again, and he was so angry that he retching because of his concussion.She was only glad that she didn't eat anything and her stomach was empty, otherwise the bed would be full of vomit.
There was no special feeling, she was distracted and just wanted to stop as soon as possible.
She suddenly had an idea: If you survive, you will be like this, and you will die.
No, you can't die.
She survived.
She has countless opportunities and possibilities...
Behind her kiss, Jiang Mei loved the little claw that touched him very much.He put this hand in his palm and kissed and licked it, not letting go at all.
He seemed to be talking to himself, touching and other words, mixed with muddy breathing and moans, which Wei Ye couldn't hear clearly.
She kept breathing because she was worried about her eyes.But her body did not give her enough support, and she did not wait until she went to the hospital and fell asleep.
Or fainted.
I think it is clear that she will not have the chance to go to a regular hospital for treatment.
When I woke up the next day, I was still dizzy and my eyes were still invisible.
A thin quilt wrapped around two people, Wei Ye lay on the bed facing left, Jiang Mei lying on her right side, with one hand on her neck, stuffed between the quilt and her spine.
No wonder she was deficient in oxygen and drowsiness all night.
Her head seemed to be about to crack. She knew she wanted to rest, and she was lying motionless with her empty eyes that she could not see anything.The whole body is filled with a sweet aroma and medicinal smell.
Where is this?Was he awake or sleeping?
She listened to his breathing, deep and long.
……Um……
The faint and low air sound suddenly disappeared and ended in a hurry.
Wake up?She tried not to move her head and guessed the movement behind her head in a daze.
Cat... Jiang Mei whispered hoarsely.
Sure enough, I woke up.
Cat...cat.He screamed twice, soft and ambiguous, and the heat swelled in the quilt.
Soft, sick cat.He pressed it against the back of her neck and took a deep breath.
Goosebumps on Wei Ye's body came out one by one.
... He suddenly left again, a pillow stuffed into the quilt and pressed against her right arm.
His hand that was crossed over her shoulder was retracted.
The thin quilt floated, and a little cool air blew in, then fell down again, supported by the pillow.It was about the same height as the one he supported his arm just now, and it happened to leave a little space so that the back would not rub against the wound.
She frowned.
Jiang Mei turned over and leaned against the pillow between them, pressing her right arm. A slight rustling sound rang out, the face of the quilt was shaking, her ears were pressed against the mattress, and she heard the sound of the springs in the bed.
…Um…
He was gasping in low.
There was a subtle friction sound that she couldn't tell.
... His breath trembled, at first, but later it was chaotic for a few seconds, and suddenly became regular again.
The pillow pressed on her arm slightly tilted towards her, and Jiang Mei's body was moving.
A hot hand suddenly crossed the pillow and landed on her buttocks.
The palm wraps the buttocks, and the fingertips climb down the tailbone, and stuff them into the buttocks groove.
……
Wei Ye's spirit was tense into a string.
She knew what he was doing.
...Cat... He moaned.
The palm of his palm wrapped around her buttocks and stuffed his fingertips into the middle of her legs. He touched the soft flesh at the base of her legs, bent his fingertips backwards, and opened the closed petals.
The scorching fingertips looked for the tender flesh in their mouths, teasing them lightly, dipped in a little bit of the juice that was secreted quickly, and then pulled away in an instant.She heard the wet sound of him licking his fingertips.
The thin butterfly wings were like resonant, and a gust of wind came in with the vibration, blowing from the back of her neck to her waist.
He was twitching and rhythming, this dirty monster, pervert, he was...
Masturbation.
Wei Ye was knocked into the mattress again and again, and he was so angry that he retching because of his concussion.She was only glad that she didn't eat anything and her stomach was empty, otherwise the bed would be full of vomit.
There was no special feeling, she was distracted and just wanted to stop as soon as possible.
She suddenly had an idea: If you survive, you will be like this, and you will die.
No, you can't die.
She survived.
She has countless opportunities and possibilities...
Behind her kiss, Jiang Mei loved the little claw that touched him very much.He put this hand in his palm and kissed and licked it, not letting go at all.
He seemed to be talking to himself, touching and other words, mixed with muddy breathing and moans, which Wei Ye couldn't hear clearly.
She kept breathing because she was worried about her eyes.But her body did not give her enough support, and she did not wait until she went to the hospital and fell asleep.
Or fainted.
I think it is clear that she will not have the chance to go to a regular hospital for treatment.
When I woke up the next day, I was still dizzy and my eyes were still invisible.
A thin quilt wrapped around two people, Wei Ye lay on the bed facing left, Jiang Mei lying on her right side, with one hand on her neck, stuffed between the quilt and her spine.
No wonder she was deficient in oxygen and drowsiness all night.
Her head seemed to be about to crack. She knew she wanted to rest, and she was lying motionless with her empty eyes that she could not see anything.The whole body is filled with a sweet aroma and medicinal smell.
Where is this?Was he awake or sleeping?
She listened to his breathing, deep and long.
……Um……
The faint and low air sound suddenly disappeared and ended in a hurry.
Wake up?She tried not to move her head and guessed the movement behind her head in a daze.
Cat... Jiang Mei whispered hoarsely.
Sure enough, I woke up.
Cat...cat.He screamed twice, soft and ambiguous, and the heat swelled in the quilt.
Soft, sick cat.He pressed it against the back of her neck and took a deep breath.
Goosebumps on Wei Ye's body came out one by one.
... He suddenly left again, a pillow stuffed into the quilt and pressed against her right arm.
His hand that was crossed over her shoulder was retracted.
The thin quilt floated, and a little cool air blew in, then fell down again, supported by the pillow.It was about the same height as the one he supported his arm just now, and it happened to leave a little space so that the back would not rub against the wound.
She frowned.
Jiang Mei turned over and leaned against the pillow between them, pressing her right arm. A slight rustling sound rang out, the face of the quilt was shaking, her ears were pressed against the mattress, and she heard the sound of the springs in the bed.
…Um…
He was gasping in low.
There was a subtle friction sound that she couldn't tell.
... His breath trembled, at first, but later it was chaotic for a few seconds, and suddenly became regular again.
The pillow pressed on her arm slightly tilted towards her, and Jiang Mei's body was moving.
A hot hand suddenly crossed the pillow and landed on her buttocks.
The palm wraps the buttocks, and the fingertips climb down the tailbone, and stuff them into the buttocks groove.
……
Wei Ye's spirit was tense into a string.
She knew what he was doing.
...Cat... He moaned.
The palm of his palm wrapped around her buttocks and stuffed his fingertips into the middle of her legs. He touched the soft flesh at the base of her legs, bent his fingertips backwards, and opened the closed petals.
The scorching fingertips looked for the tender flesh in their mouths, teasing them lightly, dipped in a little bit of the juice that was secreted quickly, and then pulled away in an instant.She heard the wet sound of him licking his fingertips.
The thin butterfly wings were like resonant, and a gust of wind came in with the vibration, blowing from the back of her neck to her waist.
He was twitching and rhythming, this dirty monster, pervert, he was...
Masturbation.