Chapter 587 The taste of sugar

How can I bear this?

Qiao Qiao covered her mouth hard, but the sound still leaked from the gap between her fingers. Her tongue and vocal cords were not controlled by the brain at all. As soon as Song Qiyan touched her hand, she wanted to scream.

The man hugged her from behind, rubbed her two round breasts with love, and tilted his head and kissed her neck lightly.

Breathing and sweat made the air hotter, and the temperature rose steadily. The narrow bedroom seemed to have turned into a large steamer, and layers of liquid that could not be distinguished from sweat or water were condensed on the skin.

Qiao Qiao was touched and her whole body was hot. When the nipple were pulled, she would have a heavy earthquake. This feeling was actually not very comfortable, but she just couldn't resist it. It seemed that there was a switch hidden in her body, and a weakness, and she could only raise her hand to surrender if she fell into the hands of others.

The kiss on the side neck finally turned into a heavy sucking. Qiao Qiao hurriedly avoided a little and said as if begging: Don't... it will leave traces.

The laughter sounded in her ears, so close that even the vibration of the air seemed to feel: If you say that, I would have to stay.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao felt a heavy bite on her side neck. She screamed in a hurry, and then covered her mouth in a mess.

Song Qiyan's handsome face became clearer and clearer in the darkness. He came over, spread Qiao Qiao's fingers one by one, and blocked them with his lips.

In a daze, Qiao Qiao seemed to hear the sound of the belt being torn apart. He felt relieved in his heart, and at the same time he also felt a secret gloating.

Every time she was taken off naked, every time she was played with her unreasonableness. When she reached this point, she finally...

Finally, you are not as calm as you appear.

Song Qiyan is not just calm, he has been surging with huge waves, but he is used to freezing all emotions, so no matter what it looks like inside, he can pretend to be calm even if he pretends.

Soon, Qiao Qiao felt that the hot and hard thing was pressing on her butt. She was shocked. If she had a hint of Song Qiyan before, she would have let her go because of the inconvenience of the venue. Now this luck has completely disappeared by the hardness and heat.

She immediately realized a fact that Song Qiyan didn't care that Haidie and Jingwen would hear it, or... he wanted them to hear it.

The man freed up one hand to untied his shirt, and he was quick and elegant. He removed the last bit of obstacles from the fabric. The two finally turned into a state of flesh and sweat blending. Song Qiyan liked to kiss the back of her neck very much. His small and round earlobe was bitten by him and he sucked it in his mouth, and his lips were sucked in motion.

The tender crotch and hard cock were fitting each other. Qiao Qiao was getting hot all over, and the gas she exhaled seemed to be carrying sparks. She trembled and wanted to rub forward, farther away from the columnar body that made her brain in shock. But just after rubbing two centimeters, Song Qiyan grabbed her waist and pulled it back.

There was no blockage in this pull. The vaginal fluid flowing between her legs had already moistened the fitting area extremely smoothly. Her butt suddenly touched the base of her cock. She was sitting on the vibrant column, and her body shook suddenly as if it had been electricity, and even her sense of shame began to numb.

Just lift your butt and I can go in.

Qiao Qiao hasn't given up on struggling yet: No...can't be here!

Then go to the bathroom.

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, and the red color began to spread from her cheeks to her body, like a cooked lobster.

The bathroom and the bathroom are outside!She bit her lip, how could she go there...

Then Song Qiyan lowered his voice, he would be heard here, and he would be seen outside. Which one would you choose?

This person!

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but look back, wanting to see if the person behind her was still the one she was familiar with, of course she was familiar with, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, handsome facial features, and a face that seemed to be without emotions and desires. It was hard to imagine that such a bad-hearted proposal was said from his mouth.

Song Qiyan stared at her: Which one do you choose?

Then, then here is it...

good.

With a firm arms around her, and with a little force, both of them fell between the pillows and mattresses. Qiao Qiao was unprepared for a moment, and his erect cock almost slid into the vagina between his legs. After all, it was too soft and too slippery. As long as anything slipped down the thighs, it could easily reach that seductive place.

Qiao Qiao screamed softly, as if she was hit and was acting coquettish. Half of her face was buried in the pillow, and the little lights reflected her whole body red.

Qiao Qiao had no idea how beautiful and erotic she looked in the eyes of another person. She only felt her body sinking. Song Qiyan suddenly turned her face over with rough movements. The two of them met. Qiao Qiao half-opened her mouth blankly, not knowing what he was going to do.

Song Qiyan took a breath, and all the plans to tease the people under him were shattered. He grabbed Qiao Qiao's waist and hips with one hand, and reached down to support his genitals with the other. The high-spirited part was too huge, and he raised high and pressed against his firm and clearly lined abdomen. If he didn't stretch out his hand and pressed it down, it would be impossible to insert it smoothly.

As soon as the glans hit the soft and tender place, Qiao Qiao snorted. The catalytic degree of this sound was no less than pouring a spoonful of oil on the burning fire.

Song Qiyan didn't want to bear it anymore. He held his genitals and circled around the entrance. When the two flower-like hole flesh relaxed slightly, the tight hole opened slightly, and the erect penis was embedded in the depths of the vagina.

Uh Ah!

Qiao Qiao covered her mouth again, and she stared at the head of the bed with a terrifying heart. A wall was separated by Jing Wen's bedroom. She knew that the boy would wake up with a light sleep and a little abnormal movement. Although the sound insulation effect of the room was okay, if he heard it...

The man breathed heavily behind her, as if just inserting this action brought him great pleasure. He even reluctantly kept this action for ten seconds before starting to thrust.

As soon as he moved, the warm and smooth triangle was completely opened to him. Song Qiyan only felt that even his proud brain was boiling, and the nerves on his forehead were beating wildly, wishing to exhaust all his essence and blood on Qiao Qiao.

He leaned over and moved his waist violently. The girl covered her mouth hard while moaning a broken moan from her mouth. Tears hung on her eyelashes, her cheeks were dizzy with two red pieces of red as if drunk. A flower that was caressed before it was completely bloomed was fragile, but it could not arouse people's sympathy, and at most it would be a desire to abuse.

Thinking of this, Song Qiyan's eyes turned deeper and deeper. At this moment, Qiao Qiao turned around as if begging for mercy. The man reached out to cover her eyes and avoided this time the intersection of sight.

Song Qiyan was afraid that she could see the greed in his eyes.

This is not enough, no matter what.

Song Qiyan suddenly remembered that absurd night not long ago. He pushed open the door with Liang Jize's name and did many things that were unforgivable to her based on the character "Song Qiyan". She bit him hard. It was because of this trace that he never dared to have close contact with her.

Tsk, it's so hypocritical.

Song Qiyan's mouth couldn't help but curl up. His lower body made it even more intense, but his lips and tongue were very gentle. He licked Qiao Qiao's sweaty neck inch by inch. He liked the back because pleasure would make his brain relax. He was afraid that Qiao Qiao would see some expressions that "Song Qiyan" should not have.

He enjoys this kind of disguise and is willing to maintain it. It is okay to tear it apart occasionally, but human desires are expanding, just like he can't give the baby too early to eat candy, and he doesn't like to eat vegetables and fruits when he tastes the sweetness.

And he was already savoring the candy.

Qiao Qiao folded another hand on his left hand covering his mouth.

At this time, she wanted to stuff a pillowcase into her mouth so that she could block all the shameless sounds. Song Qiyan moved and she would pant once, which was more stable than a knee reflex. Her lower body was hit and almost went on strike. She was so limp that she had no strength at all. Only her spinal nerves were ignited by pleasure. The violent climax made her tremble all over like suffocation. Her legs were still open at the beginning, and the more they hit, the more they wrapped around Song Qiyan's waist, just like the vagina inside her.

Song Qiyan was also very moved. The two had already changed into a face-to-face position. The collision was deep enough. Song Qiyan even turned on a small light beside the bed, not missing any subtle expressions on Qiao Qiao's face.

There was only the sound of water left in the room. Qiao Qiao closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at anything. She was changed in a position. The people behind her seemed to have endless desires, as if the squirting just now was her illusion, and the hardness and heat were still even higher than the first time.

He half opened his eyes in a daze, and by chance he saw a shallow mark on Song Qiyan's neck.

Qiao Qiao didn't think so much. Her brain was not online at this time. She just saw that the skin seemed to be lighter than other places, so she reached out and touched it softly.

Song Qiyan paused for a moment and soon continued to move as if nothing had happened, but he did not maintain the position he had just now, but instead turned her jaw and kissed her heavily.

Qiao Qiao was so kissed that he threw away his armor. The air in his lungs was drained. His brain, which was hypoxic, became more and more turbid, and he soon forgot all the seconds just now.