Chapter 42 Qin An, is this your first time

Light and melodious, or rich and sweet, the fragrance of various florals mixed together, and the warm breath emitted by Anshui's body becomes more and more seductive.

She has never been a woman who knows how to watch. She always exudes a kind of elegance that is not as good as the world.

But now she just wants to have a child with him, and he rejected her kindness, but this doesn't matter. It's just an excuse for her. It's better to make her live a little better than just thinking about doing such a thing with him.

Anyway, he understood the meaning, so she closed her eyes shyly, letting his lips and tongue peck at his delicate earlobes and neck.

Her skin is as tender as the ones closest to the fragrant stamen among the buds, making people unable to even bear to touch it, as if they are afraid that a little carelessness will leave a little trace.

Qin An's tongue surrounds her agile cochlea, making her pursed her lips and let out a low and groaning soft moan. Then her own voice closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes trembled gently, her lips parted, and her fragrance was as sweet as orchid.

Her neck has the elegance of a snow-capped mountain in the distance, which makes people feel moved by the rare sense of accomplishment and the purity, which is not defilement, but just amazement.

Qin An's fingers brushed across her neck, and along the fair skin beside her delicate collarbone, a piece of warmth was as warm as fat. A little bit of warmth flowed between her fingers. A little bit of warmth trembled in the small movements of the two people's gentle contact, pulling the two people's close hearts.

Qin An's fingers approached her three-finger-wide suspender with her plain white long skirt. Her body suddenly became tense. The softness that faintly appeared between her eyebrows gave Qin An the motivation to continue after holding her breath.

The person in front of me is too beautiful, the body under me is too moving, the feelings in my heart are too passionate, the memories of the past are too deep, they are entangled, turning into a drizzle, creating a rainbow for the sunshine, connecting to his heart and her love.

Sister Anshui, I'm going to take off your skirt.Qin An's fingers were trembling. It was not that he had seen her body before, but this time it was obviously a little different. This was a woman he respected, but now he wanted to let her be happy under him, defile her pure and warm body, and let such a woman and any ordinary woman look for the best feeling in life.

Anshui's body was as soft as cotton, trembling under his fingertips. Her delicate fingers held his hand weakly, resenting and reproaching, let you do not talk to me.

I can't talk to you, but you have to cooperate with me. If you are so tough and tense like a puppet, how can I take off my Ah?Qin An suppressed the bloody mood and pushed away her suspender with his fingers, but her hand did not move, and he could not take it off. Seeing that the half-white smear suddenly appeared, but he could not get a glimpse of the true face, Qin An felt helpless.

You laughed at me!At this moment, girls need to be immersed in tenderness and romance. A little bit of teasing and jokes will make them shy and embarrassed. An Shui was already nervous and was laughed at by him. He pushed him away, pretending to be angry and was about to run away.

Qin An did not stop her. When she stood up, she hugged her, hugged her tightly, and kissed her heavily.

An Shui raised his fist and smacked his shoulder hard. This bad guy, the girl finally put down her reserve and took the initiative, and even joked that others were puppets. Don’t he know that girls are taboos for others to say that she is not understanding the charm and does not recognize the interests?

Qin An let her smash and kissed her relentlessly. Her fists gradually drooped weakly. Qin An whispered in her ear: Sister An Shui, the man who serves you should take off his clothes.

Won't.An Shui bit her lip and refused to agree. Her mind was not working at all. In that dream, she and he were already naked, as if they had not taken off their clothes. Now she realized that this was the most difficult step. It is not easy and natural to make two neatly dressed people face each other naked.

Hold my neck and continue kissing me, I will do it myself.Qin An did not force her. She was different from Sun Sun, and Ye Zhulan. She didn't need too much temptation and hesitation. He and she could be like normal adult men and women, and naturally lean on each other in a deep place.

An Shui reluctantly raised her arm and placed it on his shoulder and stopped moving. It turned out that she had made up her mind, but she had just made up her mind and made some simple preparations. She naturally thought that he should be the one who led her to do it, and she would really not do it if she wanted her to cooperate.

The man she was hugging was naked, smelling nice, and the familiar breath made her involuntarily indulge in the kiss. Her body softened softly. Before she knew it, she felt a little cold in her body. She suddenly opened her eyes and instinctively covered her hands in front of her chest. A touch of the color of the setting sun in the Twede Valley radiating out.

Who asked you to wear a long skirt?Women wearing long skirts are always more reserved, and women are always more likely to take off short skirts. The movement of taking off short tops on the bed is swaying enchanting and colorful, but long skirts are different. If An Shui maintains her usual mood, her movements will naturally be impeccable and elegant, but it is hard to say that if Qin An takes the lead and lets her cooperate, she is very clumsy.

Qin An didn't want his sister Anshui to behave like a fool in his first time with her.

She should be impeccable, and she is extremely beautiful no matter whenever.

So he hugged her, letting her skirt flow down her watery skin, venting her elegance, and then unconsciously untied her bra and picked her up horizontally.

He is not a little brother who needs his sister's care, she is not an older sister who still needs to maintain her restraint and identity. He and she are just lovers of men and women, so they should do mature things so naturally and maturely.

An Shui glanced secretly, his eyes flashed slightly, as he and he had only the last place to hide his shame, and as he looked at him and smiled slightly, the tension suddenly disappeared quietly.

She knew what was going on. She was not unfamiliar with such a scene. She was like this in her dream. She was a little familiar with it. Everything was so natural. She knew what would happen next. The nervousness just now was just because both of them were still wearing clothes. How to enter the next stage was not in her dream.

Qin An carefully placed her on the petals, and her soft and white porcelain-like body bloomed in the refreshing air with the fragrance of mountain wind and flowers. Her buttocks were like moonlight scattered with vines. She looked at him with soft eyes, with a kind of sweet smile looking for the happiness she wanted, gently shaking her graceful figure to cater to his warm body.

Qin Anzai carefully tasted it. In this thin wind, the light sunlight shone through the window on his and her skin. The strong and delicate colors touched his and her heart. He and she knew that this was the last layer of gauze. After it was unveiled, he and her had no reason to be hindered.

Qin'an, is this your first time?Anshui looked at him, she could feel that her body was ready, and he felt it too, so he couldn't wait, making her feel that he was about to turn her into a burning red rose.

It was a blood-stained lily, a new posture after its magnificent bloom.

Qin An shook his head, his heart trembled slightly. Which girl doesn’t want her to be the first time, and her lover is the first time?

This may be a pity for Sister An Shui. After all, she is such a perfect woman. Although she is definitely not a woman who only exists in the story, she never makes mistakes and plans. She has done many stupid things. She used to be, and now she is also. She is obviously a layman who knows nothing, but she just sacrifices her own happiness and wants to get happy with others she wants to pull.

But in Qin An's heart, she is perfect, without any shortcomings, or the woman he loves is like this. Love her and let her achieve perfection in her heart.

That's good... I'm so painful, so don't hurt me... An Shui bit her lips and raised her head slightly. The skin and throat under her swan-like slender and elegant neck were tensed, her chest was undulating, and her lower abdomen shrank, and she was waiting.

This is also a hint that she is ready.

It’s not the first time you are, so I don’t have to worry. I have heard that many people fail to do this for the first time.An Shui said with a low breath.

The wind outside the window pulled the curtains up and down, with the sound of stroking the valley, she trembled gently, biting her lips tightly, and making a low moan, as sweet as her delicate fingers swept across the keys, which was "Praise of Love", "Romance of the Moon", "Whisper of Love", "Whisper of Lover", "Whisper of Lover", "The Wind Rises Through the Bamboo Forest, Trembling with Clear Bamboo, Swaying Out the Paddy Bamboo Leaves, and Silently Humming in the Shadow.

He paid attention to her carefully, as if she was the instrument he composed this romantic and warm music. Like all instrument masters, his body and mind were integrated with the instrument. When playing the music, his favorite thing at that time must be the instrument that sang beautiful leap notes for him.