An Shui probably couldn't understand what it would be like to put her fingers with a woman's sweet and tender breath on a man's lips.
Qin An gently bit her, rubbing her delicate fingertips, without the most direct physiological feeling, but the numb feeling spread from her fingertips at that moment. The soft, beautiful Anshui, the faint face made people intoxicated. The slightly opened lips exuded a scent of orchids and musk. The texture of the lips and tongue tips was clearly delicate, as eccentric as flowers all over the mountains and fields. I vaguely felt that in the cavity where the roots of the tongue were a hot and intoxicating daughter, the fragrance was so fragrant that people couldn't help but get drunk.
At this time, I realized how ambiguous my heartbeat was. Anshui's fingertips trembled, and his clear eyes were as charming as silk, with some sweet and shyness. He quickly pulled his fingertips out of his lips, lowering his head to hide the strangeness brought by his hot cheeks. You are a puppy, why are you biting me?
Sister Anshui also has cute times, just like now, Qin An hugged her, and the mountain breeze blew on her skirt, revealing her delicate and straight calves. At this time, the young and beautiful Sister Anshui is blooming her purest and natural charm.
Sister Anshui, you are so beautiful.Qin An hugged her, looked down at her, and looked at her beautiful face. Even though An Shui was not the most beautiful woman in the world, she was also the most beautiful woman Qin An had ever seen. She was different from Sun Sun. Her beauty was the purest beauty, as if she was like a goddess.
Sun Sun is naturally extremely beautiful. In the eyes of many people, if Sun Sun and Anshui stand together, no one can tell which one is more beautiful. However, if it is described as beauty and charming, it is more suitable for Sun Sun. She is a pool of soft and gentle that is still calm and warm after devouring all the spirit and soul of a man.
I can't say which one I like more, different beauty and different feelings. Only a man who is extremely lucky will be moved between such beauty and will never be bored. Between experiencing different beauty, I think carefully about the difference. Behind every goddess, there is a man who caresses her body as boring as touching herself, and will not be suitable for Qin An.
Qin An thought, should a man have a perfect life be found here and some excuses to support his unmoral recognition of behavior?
Of course, men do not just pursue their own perfection in their lives. Qin An knows that no matter what he does, he can find a reason for being high-sounding and righteous. The idea of finding an excuse and reason for his absurd ideal flashed by, but it did not stop in his heart.
I am just selfish and don’t want the women I like to die of their beauty again. I want the beauty of the women I like to bloom only in front of my eyes.
If I'm not beautiful, would you like me?An Shui snorted, and his eyes wandered from the corner of his eyes to the other side, as if a clear lake water was swaying, with a rippling style.
Then I'll think about it carefully.Qin An hugged her and walked down the mountain, frowned, looking very embarrassed.
An Shui didn't expect to get the answer at first. Such a question was not something a woman as smart as her would ask. If she wasn't so beautiful, would she still An Shui?
Or just another person, she is so beautiful, she is so attractive, she is so elegant, she is so graceful, she is so skillful and gentle, this is her, this is Anshui. This question is like asking Qin An if he likes a woman who is not Anshui.
However, Qin An's appearance made An Shui glar at him angrily, seeing how he answered it. Such questions are difficult to answer. They cannot make people feel hypocritical, and of course they are not allowed to make people feel unhappy.
Of course I'll like it.Qin An thought for a while before nodding with certainty.
I thought about it for so long, but I had no sincerity at all.An Shui looked stern, looking very unhappy, but was hugged by him intimately. He looked like he didn't look angry at all. He seemed to be acting coquettishly, waiting for his sweetheart to come to make her happy.
Of course, it was because I thought about it for so long that it means I was sincere. If I didn’t think about it, wouldn’t I just be perfunctory?Generally speaking, if a man answers too quickly when he is in a relationship, then there will be a question. Only after careful consideration of the answer is worth believing... Sister An Shui, you have not been in business. If you go to talk about something, others will agree to everything casually. How can you not doubt it?Qin An explained, dragging her upwards. Her body was light, but going downhill was harder than going uphill after all, and there was no way to distract yourself from feeling her gentle body against every delicate beauty of her.
Then what did you think of just now?Anshui is not a silly girl, but she just feels that she is not at all proactive in dating her in front of Qin An. She is still so young. Her mind and knowledge cannot play any role. She can only listen to him foolishly, and she is so happy that she is coaxed by him, and she is so sweet and greasy.
I was thinking Ah, if Sister An Shui was not as beautiful as she is now, she would definitely be a very charming woman. But this charm, when you were young, when I was young, when we first met, you and I couldn't feel it... I think you would still like me very much, like you like a little dd, and then you would still have the idea of introducing me to An Luo. Then when we grow up, you will follow some of the little thoughts that you don't want to admit in your heart, and don't give me the chance to choose other girls, so that from then on, you can take care of An Luo and me as your sister-in-law, your favorite brother and your favorite sister, are all by your side. Isn't this great?Qin An looked at the white sycamore flowers swaying in the distance and smiled slightly. How long did it take for An Shui to understand this heart?
I used to think that when I met the tenderness in her eyes after marriage, her slightly embarrassed blushing was only because she was completely pushing him into her sister's arms that she understood her own feelings.
Not so. Sister An Shui liked Qin An a long time ago, but she couldn't admit that she fell in love with Qin An, who was five years younger than her.
That kind of like is not a love for your younger brother.
What are some small thoughts I don't want to admit?An Shui regretted it after asking, and her voice was filled with the fragrance of flowers in the Twede Valley in July. Her little thought was the beauty's thoughts, a drop of rouge falling into the river's lips, which faintly melted, but the scenery in his eyes was dyed with this erotic color.
He saw it all, and he had already seen it. If he didn't want to talk to him again, he would still ask, didn't he make him blush and embarrassed?
Because you like me, I can't bear to watch me be with other girls. If that's the case, as a sister Anshui who is not really related to blood, no matter how close you are, if you are with me all day, it won't be like Ah. But if you live with your sister and brother-in-law, when the eldest sister takes care of the life of the young couple, you won't be gossiping... And Sister Anshui can watch her sweetheart every day. When his wife is too busy, she can enjoy her leisure time alone with him, prepare breakfast for him, iron her white shirt, and gently pull her tie. In the most common little things, she feels that her warm and ambiguous relationship with him. For Sister Anshui, she can't cross the age gap. Having such happiness is enough to make her smile when she looks at him.Qin An looked at her avoiding eyes, as fluffy as smoke, and the moving autumn water that was stirred by her shyness dissipated. Her shocking beauty incited Qin An to calm but still had a young and jumping heart.
Being self-indulgent, in your eyes... is it so unbearable?An Shui said magnificently, that's actually it, but can you tell me this kind of thought?
It clearly means that she will be sorry for her sister.
What's wrong?The word love is the most difficult to ban and difficult to resolve.If Sister Anshui was not as beautiful as she is now, I would probably continue like this. I was attracted by Sister Anshui's personal charm and connotation. I didn't realize that Sister Anshui, who has been with me, has already taken root in her heart without any concerns. The beauty of her face does not need, but she will be intoxicated because of her gentleness who has been with me for many years and still as quiet as water.Qin An lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. The slightly warm skin was as smooth as mutton fat.
Alas, it is really embarrassing to meet a guy who is self-indulgent and insists on thinking that he is someone else's worm.An Shui avoided his lips that fell little by little, unable to withstand his harassment, and no longer twisted his body, but his body softened greasyly, and the skin on his neck turned red because he even had to suck her sensitive earlobes.
How nauseous is roundworms? Why don’t you describe me as the little baby in your belly? How warm, considerate and close are the metaphor of Ah?Qin An smiled. When he was with Anshui, he was always so close. It was something that was a little different from pure love. It was warm and moving, making people feel comfortable and comfortable.
It's becoming less and less sensible. If your aunt listens to you, you will have to peel your skin... An Luo pleads for you without being beaten, and I won't plead for you.This time, Anshui really reached out and pinched his strong shoulders, trying to make him feel pain. What is this description of Ah?
It’s better to plead. I don’t want you to feel heartbroken. As the saying goes, it hurts to your son’s body, and Sister An Shui’s heart will also hurt.Qin An's cheek was pressed against her thin and tender cheeks. Qin An was so lucky that he not only had a maternal love, but also the love of Sister An Shui.
An Shui's beautiful eyes looked downward. She was really an enemy. Her heart was beating, thinking about many things that his real girlfriend could not tolerate, but she didn't feel much sadness because those were tolerant and suppressed.
He understood her love, and he was right. She was able to tolerate him like this. Even in her accidental dream, she was like a sponge, silently bearing it, absorbing his blood, his vitality, his restlessness, and his desires.
Qin An gently bit her, rubbing her delicate fingertips, without the most direct physiological feeling, but the numb feeling spread from her fingertips at that moment. The soft, beautiful Anshui, the faint face made people intoxicated. The slightly opened lips exuded a scent of orchids and musk. The texture of the lips and tongue tips was clearly delicate, as eccentric as flowers all over the mountains and fields. I vaguely felt that in the cavity where the roots of the tongue were a hot and intoxicating daughter, the fragrance was so fragrant that people couldn't help but get drunk.
At this time, I realized how ambiguous my heartbeat was. Anshui's fingertips trembled, and his clear eyes were as charming as silk, with some sweet and shyness. He quickly pulled his fingertips out of his lips, lowering his head to hide the strangeness brought by his hot cheeks. You are a puppy, why are you biting me?
Sister Anshui also has cute times, just like now, Qin An hugged her, and the mountain breeze blew on her skirt, revealing her delicate and straight calves. At this time, the young and beautiful Sister Anshui is blooming her purest and natural charm.
Sister Anshui, you are so beautiful.Qin An hugged her, looked down at her, and looked at her beautiful face. Even though An Shui was not the most beautiful woman in the world, she was also the most beautiful woman Qin An had ever seen. She was different from Sun Sun. Her beauty was the purest beauty, as if she was like a goddess.
Sun Sun is naturally extremely beautiful. In the eyes of many people, if Sun Sun and Anshui stand together, no one can tell which one is more beautiful. However, if it is described as beauty and charming, it is more suitable for Sun Sun. She is a pool of soft and gentle that is still calm and warm after devouring all the spirit and soul of a man.
I can't say which one I like more, different beauty and different feelings. Only a man who is extremely lucky will be moved between such beauty and will never be bored. Between experiencing different beauty, I think carefully about the difference. Behind every goddess, there is a man who caresses her body as boring as touching herself, and will not be suitable for Qin An.
Qin An thought, should a man have a perfect life be found here and some excuses to support his unmoral recognition of behavior?
Of course, men do not just pursue their own perfection in their lives. Qin An knows that no matter what he does, he can find a reason for being high-sounding and righteous. The idea of finding an excuse and reason for his absurd ideal flashed by, but it did not stop in his heart.
I am just selfish and don’t want the women I like to die of their beauty again. I want the beauty of the women I like to bloom only in front of my eyes.
If I'm not beautiful, would you like me?An Shui snorted, and his eyes wandered from the corner of his eyes to the other side, as if a clear lake water was swaying, with a rippling style.
Then I'll think about it carefully.Qin An hugged her and walked down the mountain, frowned, looking very embarrassed.
An Shui didn't expect to get the answer at first. Such a question was not something a woman as smart as her would ask. If she wasn't so beautiful, would she still An Shui?
Or just another person, she is so beautiful, she is so attractive, she is so elegant, she is so graceful, she is so skillful and gentle, this is her, this is Anshui. This question is like asking Qin An if he likes a woman who is not Anshui.
However, Qin An's appearance made An Shui glar at him angrily, seeing how he answered it. Such questions are difficult to answer. They cannot make people feel hypocritical, and of course they are not allowed to make people feel unhappy.
Of course I'll like it.Qin An thought for a while before nodding with certainty.
I thought about it for so long, but I had no sincerity at all.An Shui looked stern, looking very unhappy, but was hugged by him intimately. He looked like he didn't look angry at all. He seemed to be acting coquettishly, waiting for his sweetheart to come to make her happy.
Of course, it was because I thought about it for so long that it means I was sincere. If I didn’t think about it, wouldn’t I just be perfunctory?Generally speaking, if a man answers too quickly when he is in a relationship, then there will be a question. Only after careful consideration of the answer is worth believing... Sister An Shui, you have not been in business. If you go to talk about something, others will agree to everything casually. How can you not doubt it?Qin An explained, dragging her upwards. Her body was light, but going downhill was harder than going uphill after all, and there was no way to distract yourself from feeling her gentle body against every delicate beauty of her.
Then what did you think of just now?Anshui is not a silly girl, but she just feels that she is not at all proactive in dating her in front of Qin An. She is still so young. Her mind and knowledge cannot play any role. She can only listen to him foolishly, and she is so happy that she is coaxed by him, and she is so sweet and greasy.
I was thinking Ah, if Sister An Shui was not as beautiful as she is now, she would definitely be a very charming woman. But this charm, when you were young, when I was young, when we first met, you and I couldn't feel it... I think you would still like me very much, like you like a little dd, and then you would still have the idea of introducing me to An Luo. Then when we grow up, you will follow some of the little thoughts that you don't want to admit in your heart, and don't give me the chance to choose other girls, so that from then on, you can take care of An Luo and me as your sister-in-law, your favorite brother and your favorite sister, are all by your side. Isn't this great?Qin An looked at the white sycamore flowers swaying in the distance and smiled slightly. How long did it take for An Shui to understand this heart?
I used to think that when I met the tenderness in her eyes after marriage, her slightly embarrassed blushing was only because she was completely pushing him into her sister's arms that she understood her own feelings.
Not so. Sister An Shui liked Qin An a long time ago, but she couldn't admit that she fell in love with Qin An, who was five years younger than her.
That kind of like is not a love for your younger brother.
What are some small thoughts I don't want to admit?An Shui regretted it after asking, and her voice was filled with the fragrance of flowers in the Twede Valley in July. Her little thought was the beauty's thoughts, a drop of rouge falling into the river's lips, which faintly melted, but the scenery in his eyes was dyed with this erotic color.
He saw it all, and he had already seen it. If he didn't want to talk to him again, he would still ask, didn't he make him blush and embarrassed?
Because you like me, I can't bear to watch me be with other girls. If that's the case, as a sister Anshui who is not really related to blood, no matter how close you are, if you are with me all day, it won't be like Ah. But if you live with your sister and brother-in-law, when the eldest sister takes care of the life of the young couple, you won't be gossiping... And Sister Anshui can watch her sweetheart every day. When his wife is too busy, she can enjoy her leisure time alone with him, prepare breakfast for him, iron her white shirt, and gently pull her tie. In the most common little things, she feels that her warm and ambiguous relationship with him. For Sister Anshui, she can't cross the age gap. Having such happiness is enough to make her smile when she looks at him.Qin An looked at her avoiding eyes, as fluffy as smoke, and the moving autumn water that was stirred by her shyness dissipated. Her shocking beauty incited Qin An to calm but still had a young and jumping heart.
Being self-indulgent, in your eyes... is it so unbearable?An Shui said magnificently, that's actually it, but can you tell me this kind of thought?
It clearly means that she will be sorry for her sister.
What's wrong?The word love is the most difficult to ban and difficult to resolve.If Sister Anshui was not as beautiful as she is now, I would probably continue like this. I was attracted by Sister Anshui's personal charm and connotation. I didn't realize that Sister Anshui, who has been with me, has already taken root in her heart without any concerns. The beauty of her face does not need, but she will be intoxicated because of her gentleness who has been with me for many years and still as quiet as water.Qin An lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. The slightly warm skin was as smooth as mutton fat.
Alas, it is really embarrassing to meet a guy who is self-indulgent and insists on thinking that he is someone else's worm.An Shui avoided his lips that fell little by little, unable to withstand his harassment, and no longer twisted his body, but his body softened greasyly, and the skin on his neck turned red because he even had to suck her sensitive earlobes.
How nauseous is roundworms? Why don’t you describe me as the little baby in your belly? How warm, considerate and close are the metaphor of Ah?Qin An smiled. When he was with Anshui, he was always so close. It was something that was a little different from pure love. It was warm and moving, making people feel comfortable and comfortable.
It's becoming less and less sensible. If your aunt listens to you, you will have to peel your skin... An Luo pleads for you without being beaten, and I won't plead for you.This time, Anshui really reached out and pinched his strong shoulders, trying to make him feel pain. What is this description of Ah?
It’s better to plead. I don’t want you to feel heartbroken. As the saying goes, it hurts to your son’s body, and Sister An Shui’s heart will also hurt.Qin An's cheek was pressed against her thin and tender cheeks. Qin An was so lucky that he not only had a maternal love, but also the love of Sister An Shui.
An Shui's beautiful eyes looked downward. She was really an enemy. Her heart was beating, thinking about many things that his real girlfriend could not tolerate, but she didn't feel much sadness because those were tolerant and suppressed.
He understood her love, and he was right. She was able to tolerate him like this. Even in her accidental dream, she was like a sponge, silently bearing it, absorbing his blood, his vitality, his restlessness, and his desires.
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