Ding Ling already knew very well that this might be the last chance to sleep with Peter, which is almost the same as the legendary last supper.
Peter's dodge in marriage attitude gave Ding Ling a very unknown feeling, but she must figure out the reason and see where the problem lies, and have a clear conclusion.
Today is ready to give up. Ding Ling must find Peter's real reason, otherwise she will not even be able to agree.
Peter went downstairs to pick up two goblet glasses, and brought a bottle of fine French wine back upstairs.
In the bedroom, on the wall opposite the bedside, Peter also hung a very large Sony flat-screen TV, and also equipped with a set of Kenwood audio, which is mainly to facilitate yourself to enjoy live events and other exciting programs when sleeping in on weekends or holidays.
Of course, sometimes Peter occasionally goes to on-demand for some restricted or Playboy Channel program content, which is of course nothing for adults.
Turn on the speaker and some music. Peter bowed and poured two glasses of wine, handed Ding Ling a glass, took one, and after the two clinked glasses, they started to drink.
With fine wine and music, the atmosphere in the room became a little ambiguous and romantic, concealing some of the uneasy, anxiety and embarrassment in Ding Ling's heart.
Peter did not notice some of Ding Ling's thoughts at all, or he cared about Ding Ling's actual proposals seriously.
Young people who grew up in North America have a simple inner world, not much twists and turns, are more self-centered, and do not care much about other people's thoughts and feelings.
This should be the difference between Eastern and Western cultures.
After drinking the first glass of wine, Ding Ling took the initiative to pour the second glass. This second glass was more than twice as much as Peter poured just now. This second episode was when she arranged it. Ding Ling picked up the glass and handed it to Peter, and the second round was exhausted.
Wine is a good thing that can enhance people's courage and of course it can hide the anxiety in your heart.
He drank most of the bottle of wine in a rude manner. Perhaps because he drank too fast, Ding Ling felt that the alcohol was coming up quickly, her cheeks began to turn red, her eyes were a little dazed, her body became hot, and even a little hot.
Ding Ling lies down carelessly on the big bed in the bedroom.
Her white bathrobe, black hair, and dark pink face make her look extremely sexy and charming.
Peter and Ding Ling lie side by side on the bed, quietly enjoying the tranquility under the background of that romantic music.
It didn't take too long, Ding Ling sat up. She didn't say anything. She reached out and untied Peter's laces, took off his bathrobe vigorously, then quickly took off her robe, then lowered her head and took Peter's lower body, sucking hard, and her jade hand gently pinched the two little eggs, which made Peter feel the sudden stimulation and happiness.
Without any language communication, I felt that the time was ripe, Ding Ling straightened Peter's lower body and couldn't wait to step on.
She gently pried open the door in the most private part of her body with both hands, aimed at Peter's already erect lower body, swallowed and sat down, and her whole body began to shake.
After shaking for a while, the two of them moaned happily
Ding Ling let out a series of comfortable moans, which made Peter who was starting to exert force and was completely excited when he heard it. He felt that Ding Ling had never felt that passion. Ding Ling's whole body seemed to be burning, hot, and looked uncomfortable and comfortable. She called out her mouth, scratching Peter's body randomly, very excited.
Peter couldn't hold it in any longer. He pressed Ding Ling down on the big bed. Knowing that Ding Ling was so excited, Peter was no longer polite. He held the spear in his hand, aimed it at the target, inserted it hard, and started thrusting wildly.
Oh, Ah!Ding Ling screamed comfortably. She felt the extremely down-to-earth pleasure in her body and felt an unprecedented impact. It seemed that every sprint was inserted into her heart. It was so strong and wonderful. She screamed happily, her buttocks were generous and proactive, making her whole body tremble, and even her soul was almost flying to the Ninth Heaven.
Peter hugged Ding Ling, moved to the edge of the bed, letting her press against herself tightly, kissed her delicate face, and asked: Ding Ling, are you comfortable?I'm going to make a lot of effort.
Ding Ling shook her hips vigorously, gasping heavily, and replied: It's comfortable, you're too strong!Exercise force
OK, then I'll try harder, you're amazing too!Peter reached under her round buttocks and held it hard with her.
With a support point, Ding Ling wished she could use all her strength to shake violently. She wanted Peter to enter her body as deep as possible. For the so-called final supper, let it leave something for herself.
Peter fucked him dozens of times in one breath. Ding Ling was already sweating all over, her cheeks were flushed, one leg hung on Peter's shoulders, and the other thigh was raised high at this time, shaking back and forth with Peter's thrusting.
Oh, Ah, oh, oh, Peter, why are you so fierce today!Ah, Ah tried hard, Ding Ling shouted excitedly.
Peter paused for a moment, and then began to rise and fall again, with rhythmic bangs and bangs.
Ding Ling could no longer bear her excitement. A strong pleasure made her moan constantly. Her voice became louder and louder, her breathing became heavier, and she let out uncontrollable screams from time to time: Oh, Ah, um
Every moan was accompanied by a long breath, and the expression on his face tightened and loosened, which seemed painful, but also seemed comfortable.
Ah, oh, Ah, oh!Ding Ling could no longer control herself and kept calling.
Peter felt a rhythmic contraction in Ding Ling's body. Every time she inserted it deep, she felt a small mouth that wanted to hold her lower body. The body fluids of the two people flowed to the bed sheet, and they were already wet.
Ding Ling's pair of plump people surged in front of her chest like waves, and the pink ones danced and shook Yì like snow lotus on an iceberg.
It came and went like a tide. Ding Ling seemed to have forgotten everything and just hoped that Peter could always fuck her hard.
Peter took a few quicker strokes, lowered Ding Ling's legs and pulled them out of her lower body.Ding Ling was a little reluctant and said in a daze: Oh, oh, don't pull it out
Hearing that she was needed, Peter adjusted his body angle and hurriedly pushed the gun back. The spear frequently went in and out of Ding Ling's body until she got the greatest enjoyment.
Peter grabbed Ding Ling's hand and thrust quickly.
The two of them collided with each other, and the rhythm of the drum beat was loud, and their bodies resonated together.
Ding Ling gasped and moaned almost in a state of anger.
Finally, Peter felt his excitement in Ding Ling's body again. As Ding Ling's body contracted, he shot a stream of hot essence into Ding Ling's body.
Ding Ling kept trembling all over, her legs tightly clamped Peter's buttocks, and her hands tightly clamped Peter's back, hoping to suck Peter into her body. The two of them lay on the bed, not moving at all.
Both went to the top of Wushan together, and Peter suddenly felt that Ding Ling's performance was a bit wrong, at least it was different from her previous feelings.
Ding Ling, you keep locked me like this, aren’t you afraid of getting pregnant?Peter asked casually.
Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of, I just want a child of yours.Ding Ling replied.
Are you really in a dangerous period?Peter asked in a little uncertainty.
What is the dangerous period? It is during pregnancy.Ding Ling replied expressionlessly.
Ding Ling's words exploded in front of Peter's eyes like a thunder, which made him feel dizzy.
He now knows why Ding Ling was so passionate just now.
He hurriedly stood up, grabbed Ding Ling's shoulder with both hands, and said: Ding Ling, what are you doing?Have you ever thought about the consequences?
What are the consequences?I just want a child with you.Aren't we going to get married soon?Ding Ling said, deliberately stimulating Peter.
Are you too anxious?Peter asked.
in a hurry?I'm anxious.I'm anxious to have a grandson for your mom, your dad, and your family?!Ding Ling asked back.
Wait, Ding Ling, I have never dared to face it and tell you that my mother did not agree to the marriage between us.Peter stammered.
Hearing Peter's words, Ding Ling's heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar, and it was so cold.
Although he was prepared, he still hurt her heavily when he heard it speak out from Peter himself.
Ding Ling was silent for a moment and asked dullly: What is the reason why your mother opposed us?
My mom is too traditional and she minds you having kids.Although I don't mind at all, my dad and sister are now on her side, so I can't do my job as a mom.Peter explained.
Ding Ling fully understood that Peter's mother hit her life gate directly, and Peter could not help herself protect this most important life gate.Giving up with him is helpless, but the inevitable choice.
You won't get pregnant like this, right?Peter asked uneasily.
I know you are afraid that I have your children and that you will not be able to explain to your family.Don't worry, I have considered this a long time ago. I will not let people know about our past relationship, and I will not embarrass you and lose face in the future.With children, I will live quietly with my children far away from you.No one knows who the child belongs to, let alone disturb you.You don't have to worry.When Peter heard Ding Ling's words, although he had more angrily words, he still felt like he had a bottle of five flavors in his heart, and he had all kinds of tastes.
The marriage proposal completely hit a wall.
Ding Ling got up, put on her clothes quickly, packed her things, and left Peter's house without looking back.
The ending is a bit cowardly, but more of a helplessness
Peter's dodge in marriage attitude gave Ding Ling a very unknown feeling, but she must figure out the reason and see where the problem lies, and have a clear conclusion.
Today is ready to give up. Ding Ling must find Peter's real reason, otherwise she will not even be able to agree.
Peter went downstairs to pick up two goblet glasses, and brought a bottle of fine French wine back upstairs.
In the bedroom, on the wall opposite the bedside, Peter also hung a very large Sony flat-screen TV, and also equipped with a set of Kenwood audio, which is mainly to facilitate yourself to enjoy live events and other exciting programs when sleeping in on weekends or holidays.
Of course, sometimes Peter occasionally goes to on-demand for some restricted or Playboy Channel program content, which is of course nothing for adults.
Turn on the speaker and some music. Peter bowed and poured two glasses of wine, handed Ding Ling a glass, took one, and after the two clinked glasses, they started to drink.
With fine wine and music, the atmosphere in the room became a little ambiguous and romantic, concealing some of the uneasy, anxiety and embarrassment in Ding Ling's heart.
Peter did not notice some of Ding Ling's thoughts at all, or he cared about Ding Ling's actual proposals seriously.
Young people who grew up in North America have a simple inner world, not much twists and turns, are more self-centered, and do not care much about other people's thoughts and feelings.
This should be the difference between Eastern and Western cultures.
After drinking the first glass of wine, Ding Ling took the initiative to pour the second glass. This second glass was more than twice as much as Peter poured just now. This second episode was when she arranged it. Ding Ling picked up the glass and handed it to Peter, and the second round was exhausted.
Wine is a good thing that can enhance people's courage and of course it can hide the anxiety in your heart.
He drank most of the bottle of wine in a rude manner. Perhaps because he drank too fast, Ding Ling felt that the alcohol was coming up quickly, her cheeks began to turn red, her eyes were a little dazed, her body became hot, and even a little hot.
Ding Ling lies down carelessly on the big bed in the bedroom.
Her white bathrobe, black hair, and dark pink face make her look extremely sexy and charming.
Peter and Ding Ling lie side by side on the bed, quietly enjoying the tranquility under the background of that romantic music.
It didn't take too long, Ding Ling sat up. She didn't say anything. She reached out and untied Peter's laces, took off his bathrobe vigorously, then quickly took off her robe, then lowered her head and took Peter's lower body, sucking hard, and her jade hand gently pinched the two little eggs, which made Peter feel the sudden stimulation and happiness.
Without any language communication, I felt that the time was ripe, Ding Ling straightened Peter's lower body and couldn't wait to step on.
She gently pried open the door in the most private part of her body with both hands, aimed at Peter's already erect lower body, swallowed and sat down, and her whole body began to shake.
After shaking for a while, the two of them moaned happily
Ding Ling let out a series of comfortable moans, which made Peter who was starting to exert force and was completely excited when he heard it. He felt that Ding Ling had never felt that passion. Ding Ling's whole body seemed to be burning, hot, and looked uncomfortable and comfortable. She called out her mouth, scratching Peter's body randomly, very excited.
Peter couldn't hold it in any longer. He pressed Ding Ling down on the big bed. Knowing that Ding Ling was so excited, Peter was no longer polite. He held the spear in his hand, aimed it at the target, inserted it hard, and started thrusting wildly.
Oh, Ah!Ding Ling screamed comfortably. She felt the extremely down-to-earth pleasure in her body and felt an unprecedented impact. It seemed that every sprint was inserted into her heart. It was so strong and wonderful. She screamed happily, her buttocks were generous and proactive, making her whole body tremble, and even her soul was almost flying to the Ninth Heaven.
Peter hugged Ding Ling, moved to the edge of the bed, letting her press against herself tightly, kissed her delicate face, and asked: Ding Ling, are you comfortable?I'm going to make a lot of effort.
Ding Ling shook her hips vigorously, gasping heavily, and replied: It's comfortable, you're too strong!Exercise force
OK, then I'll try harder, you're amazing too!Peter reached under her round buttocks and held it hard with her.
With a support point, Ding Ling wished she could use all her strength to shake violently. She wanted Peter to enter her body as deep as possible. For the so-called final supper, let it leave something for herself.
Peter fucked him dozens of times in one breath. Ding Ling was already sweating all over, her cheeks were flushed, one leg hung on Peter's shoulders, and the other thigh was raised high at this time, shaking back and forth with Peter's thrusting.
Oh, Ah, oh, oh, Peter, why are you so fierce today!Ah, Ah tried hard, Ding Ling shouted excitedly.
Peter paused for a moment, and then began to rise and fall again, with rhythmic bangs and bangs.
Ding Ling could no longer bear her excitement. A strong pleasure made her moan constantly. Her voice became louder and louder, her breathing became heavier, and she let out uncontrollable screams from time to time: Oh, Ah, um
Every moan was accompanied by a long breath, and the expression on his face tightened and loosened, which seemed painful, but also seemed comfortable.
Ah, oh, Ah, oh!Ding Ling could no longer control herself and kept calling.
Peter felt a rhythmic contraction in Ding Ling's body. Every time she inserted it deep, she felt a small mouth that wanted to hold her lower body. The body fluids of the two people flowed to the bed sheet, and they were already wet.
Ding Ling's pair of plump people surged in front of her chest like waves, and the pink ones danced and shook Yì like snow lotus on an iceberg.
It came and went like a tide. Ding Ling seemed to have forgotten everything and just hoped that Peter could always fuck her hard.
Peter took a few quicker strokes, lowered Ding Ling's legs and pulled them out of her lower body.Ding Ling was a little reluctant and said in a daze: Oh, oh, don't pull it out
Hearing that she was needed, Peter adjusted his body angle and hurriedly pushed the gun back. The spear frequently went in and out of Ding Ling's body until she got the greatest enjoyment.
Peter grabbed Ding Ling's hand and thrust quickly.
The two of them collided with each other, and the rhythm of the drum beat was loud, and their bodies resonated together.
Ding Ling gasped and moaned almost in a state of anger.
Finally, Peter felt his excitement in Ding Ling's body again. As Ding Ling's body contracted, he shot a stream of hot essence into Ding Ling's body.
Ding Ling kept trembling all over, her legs tightly clamped Peter's buttocks, and her hands tightly clamped Peter's back, hoping to suck Peter into her body. The two of them lay on the bed, not moving at all.
Both went to the top of Wushan together, and Peter suddenly felt that Ding Ling's performance was a bit wrong, at least it was different from her previous feelings.
Ding Ling, you keep locked me like this, aren’t you afraid of getting pregnant?Peter asked casually.
Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of, I just want a child of yours.Ding Ling replied.
Are you really in a dangerous period?Peter asked in a little uncertainty.
What is the dangerous period? It is during pregnancy.Ding Ling replied expressionlessly.
Ding Ling's words exploded in front of Peter's eyes like a thunder, which made him feel dizzy.
He now knows why Ding Ling was so passionate just now.
He hurriedly stood up, grabbed Ding Ling's shoulder with both hands, and said: Ding Ling, what are you doing?Have you ever thought about the consequences?
What are the consequences?I just want a child with you.Aren't we going to get married soon?Ding Ling said, deliberately stimulating Peter.
Are you too anxious?Peter asked.
in a hurry?I'm anxious.I'm anxious to have a grandson for your mom, your dad, and your family?!Ding Ling asked back.
Wait, Ding Ling, I have never dared to face it and tell you that my mother did not agree to the marriage between us.Peter stammered.
Hearing Peter's words, Ding Ling's heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar, and it was so cold.
Although he was prepared, he still hurt her heavily when he heard it speak out from Peter himself.
Ding Ling was silent for a moment and asked dullly: What is the reason why your mother opposed us?
My mom is too traditional and she minds you having kids.Although I don't mind at all, my dad and sister are now on her side, so I can't do my job as a mom.Peter explained.
Ding Ling fully understood that Peter's mother hit her life gate directly, and Peter could not help herself protect this most important life gate.Giving up with him is helpless, but the inevitable choice.
You won't get pregnant like this, right?Peter asked uneasily.
I know you are afraid that I have your children and that you will not be able to explain to your family.Don't worry, I have considered this a long time ago. I will not let people know about our past relationship, and I will not embarrass you and lose face in the future.With children, I will live quietly with my children far away from you.No one knows who the child belongs to, let alone disturb you.You don't have to worry.When Peter heard Ding Ling's words, although he had more angrily words, he still felt like he had a bottle of five flavors in his heart, and he had all kinds of tastes.
The marriage proposal completely hit a wall.
Ding Ling got up, put on her clothes quickly, packed her things, and left Peter's house without looking back.
The ending is a bit cowardly, but more of a helplessness
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