The lights of the bedside lamps are orange and yellow, with a slightly ambiguous dimness, but they are enough to allow Qin An to see Ye Zhulan's blushing face and the love lingering in his watery eyes.
Qin An hugged her slender and weak body, and his palm rested on her naked delicate waist skin. Ye Zhulan's soft and hot body trembled slightly, and she wanted to put her wet and soft lips over to kiss him. Feeling Qin An's hand a little force, Ye Zhulan turned around obediently and turned her back to Qin An so that he could help him touch his belly.
Qin An did not immediately touch the lower abdomen that he wanted to feel directly for a long time ago, and pressed against her soft and smooth back. The half-pink buttocks that were quietly exposed because of bent down were not very plump, but had a round and perky shape.
The snow-white skin spreads over the slender and gripable waist, forming a slender and seductive curve.
Qin An kissed the exposed skin on her shoulders, spreading from the swollen shoulder bones across her back, and the tip of her tongue slid under her ribs, flowing between her waist and hips. Ye Zhulan's body had fallen down, and her beautiful eyes were blurred and intoxicating luster, and her cheeks were flushed. How could she withstand such stimulation? She never thought that Qin An's kiss would not only make her lips and tongue feel sweet, but could make her feel the intoxicating and comfortable stimulating feeling on every inch of her skin.
Ye Zhulan originally just wanted to let Qin An comfort her warm belly, but she never thought that there would be such a intimacy that exceeded her acceptance. When she wanted to refuse, she had no strength at all and felt that her body was not as sensitive as she felt. Qin An took away all her strength until Qin An put his arm under her shoulder and pillowed, and stopped teasing her like this.
Her delicate and bright face only felt a hint of shyness coming back to her senses.
Qin An, how could you kiss me like this? Kiss is not like this.Ye Zhulan's breathing was a little messy. She found that the worse the words Qin An said, the more comfortable they felt, really wasn't lying to her.
She felt that she could always keep him kissing like this, so comfortable, so comfortable that she didn't want his lips to leave her body.
Qin An knew that this was just the reserved girl that Ye Zhulan was used to. He didn't answer her. His fingers finally pressed on his lower abdomen through his bellyband. The silk bellyband was particularly lubricated. Qin An rubbed his hands a few times, and the bellyband slid to one side. His palm covered Ye Zhulan's soft and greasy skin, and there was a panting and crying sound between her bright red lips.
It seems that I can't stand this naked direct touch.
As for the most direct physical feeling, the range of touch between the palms and fingers is much larger than that of the lips, and the movements are also flexible and changeable.
It was even more exciting. After a while, Ye Zhulan stopped making a sound. His little body trembled, his legs tightly clamped Qin An's calves. His little hand pressed Qin An's hand to prevent him from moving. He barely turned around and crawled into Qin An's arms and let him hug him and hold him in pain, and he didn't move any longer.
What's wrong?Qin An had no experience in being intimate with the little girl, but felt that Ye Zhulan seemed very satisfied and could no longer bear the excessive excitement.
Qin An, I feel curious about my pity... I like you to touch you very much, it seems like you touch you everywhere, here and there... Ye Zhulan hid her little face in Qin An's arms, I'm so bad... You touch me, it seems like you are broken, it feels so strange.I think……
What do you think?Qin An listened to her lying her cute and youthful thoughts, her full of love suppressed the intense desire, and calmly stroked the smooth skin on her back, without too much scent of lust.
I...I want you to take off your clothes and hug me... Ye Zhulan's cheeks were pressed against his chest. Listening to his heartbeat, the hot breath in his body came over, making her feel the intimacy between him and herself. However, she wanted to be more intimate. The most important thing was that her bellyband only covered her chest, but his top was covered tightly, and Ye Zhulan felt that it was unfair.
Qin An was very happy and quickly took off his top and took off his pants. Ye Zhulan covered his eyes and was shy: Hooligan, you are a big hooligan... You are not allowed to take off your pants!
Ye Zi, I'll ask you something... If you are stupid, you won't know how to do something with questions.Will your mom tap your head gently?Qin An grabbed Ye Zhulan's hand and placed it between him and her.
After taking off his clothes, the delicate contact feeling of the skin increased a lot of stimulation, which made him a little unbearable.
Ye Zhulan was very surprised how Qin An raised this question at this time. Qin An also reminded her that she and Qin An were both children who still needed to be supervised by their mother to do their homework, but now they were doing such bad things on their backs. Ye Zhulan was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to think of her mother, and hummed a few words in a muffled manner as an answer.
You suddenly realized it.After thinking about how to answer questions, will your mother pat your head with praise?Qin An had already pinched her soft fingers and touched the edge of her underwear.
Ye Zhulan kept thinking about Qin An asking what he was doing, but he didn't notice where Qin An put her fingers. At this time, he just nodded. Thinking about it, both mother and teacher seemed to be like this, and father was like this.
Haven’t I told you the difference between thinking and silence?Now there is a child who is thinking about a problem. He wants you to enlighten it, tap it gently, and then touch its head. Maybe it will no longer think about annoying problems and will be silent... Qin An stuffed Ye Zhulan's hand into his pants. The child was thinking hard, sweating and steaming.
Will I pat it, knock it, and touch it and you will feel comfortable?Ye Zhulan understood Qin An's meaning and suddenly realized that he liked Qin An to touch it. Qin An must have wanted her to touch it, but he had never touched it for Qin An, nor did he mention it. Ye Zhulan felt very guilty. Although he was a little scared and extremely shy when he held that thing, he still followed Qin An's wishes and under his guidance, he comforted the child who was thinking a little awkwardly.
The beautiful scenes of grasslands and forests on TV are constantly switching, and the future king of the glorious kingdom is still playing carefree. Its childhood sweetheart future queen has charming blue eyes, reflecting Simba's shadow on the screen.
For most of the night, Qin An and Ye Zhulan were addicted to the pleasure of kissing and touching. The boy and girl were half satisfied with the curiosity of the opposite sex body, but it aroused the intimate desire in their hearts until both of them fell asleep in a daze. In the dream, Qin An vaguely remembered Ye Zhulan's excited cheeks with red expression when she saw the wet white liquid dyed on her fingers.
This kind of thing is to know the taste by eating marrow. The desires of boys and girls are particularly easy to satisfy and are particularly easy to get excited.
Although Qin An has experienced many times and even experienced more intense stimulation processes, he is still particularly fascinated by this pleasant kiss and touch. The little girl's body does not need too intense caress to satisfy her, and she is comfortable and confused.
The TV was on, and "The Lion King" was played over and over again. Both of them slept very late. Ye Zhulan hugged Qin An's arm and put it in his arms and couldn't bear to let go. When Qin An woke up early in the morning, he felt that his whole arm was so sore and numb that he didn't look like his own.
The curtains were not pulled up, and the guest rooms facing the Ripples Park Lake did not need to worry about the voyeurism.
At this time, even the street intersections rarely had camera equipment, so Qin An was not very worried about this.
There are no similar pinhole cameras in the room, no network, and many scandals happen as always, but rarely spread in a flood.
Qin An could still bear the numbness of his arms, so he let Ye Zhulan hug him. The little girl's body was flawless. Under the slight light in the morning, it was mixed with the blur of the bedside lamp, which made her skin emit a crystal halo. Her slender and weak body did not look too thin, and her soft belly and bulging breasts all exuded the temptation of a beautiful body.
Ye Zhulan, who was sleeping, was extremely quiet, without the confusion and innocent feeling, his delicate lips as tender as petals, were slightly dry, and his long eyelashes pressed against his lower eyes, revealing a delicate and delicate delicateness. Her warm breathing blew on Qin An's skin, making Qin An suddenly feel an unreal feeling. He dreamed of holding her hand and walking on the country road, he dreamed of hugging her and kissing in the small tea garden, he dreamed of two people suddenly appearing in the studio of wedding photos. There was never one of them, which was so blasphemous and close to her. It was precisely because of this that the psychological feeling was so dazed, but the physical feeling was so real.
Some opportunities will never be missed again, and some misunderstandings will never happen again. Ye Zhulan is destined to accompany Qin An in the future, from junior high school to high school.
From high school to college, I am truly a childhood sweetheart.
Perhaps because of this, Ye Zhulan was used to relying on Qin An. She would not grow up and not be discovered. But even so, Qin An would selfishly hide her like this. She was the little fairy she loved by herself.
She doesn't need strong high heels, the princess skirt is as cute as flat shoes, she doesn't need Messi to pull up the SV, she's as happy as Qin An's passenger seat, and she doesn't need to be on the cover of Economics magazine, she just needs a big head sticker that sticks her cheeks with Qin An.
Qin An carefully pulled out his arm, Ye Zhulan hummed twice, and turned over in the dream, his fingers unccustomed to pulling the rope of the bellyband, revealing the lower half of the round dove, tenderly radiating the color of milk and a sweet smell. Qin An was thinking about whether to push it a little bit away and smell the fragrance of the little cherry, Ye Zhulan opened his eyes in a daze, Qin An, I don’t want to go home anymore... I want to sleep with you all the time...
fool.Qin An pinched her nose docilely.
Qin An hugged her slender and weak body, and his palm rested on her naked delicate waist skin. Ye Zhulan's soft and hot body trembled slightly, and she wanted to put her wet and soft lips over to kiss him. Feeling Qin An's hand a little force, Ye Zhulan turned around obediently and turned her back to Qin An so that he could help him touch his belly.
Qin An did not immediately touch the lower abdomen that he wanted to feel directly for a long time ago, and pressed against her soft and smooth back. The half-pink buttocks that were quietly exposed because of bent down were not very plump, but had a round and perky shape.
The snow-white skin spreads over the slender and gripable waist, forming a slender and seductive curve.
Qin An kissed the exposed skin on her shoulders, spreading from the swollen shoulder bones across her back, and the tip of her tongue slid under her ribs, flowing between her waist and hips. Ye Zhulan's body had fallen down, and her beautiful eyes were blurred and intoxicating luster, and her cheeks were flushed. How could she withstand such stimulation? She never thought that Qin An's kiss would not only make her lips and tongue feel sweet, but could make her feel the intoxicating and comfortable stimulating feeling on every inch of her skin.
Ye Zhulan originally just wanted to let Qin An comfort her warm belly, but she never thought that there would be such a intimacy that exceeded her acceptance. When she wanted to refuse, she had no strength at all and felt that her body was not as sensitive as she felt. Qin An took away all her strength until Qin An put his arm under her shoulder and pillowed, and stopped teasing her like this.
Her delicate and bright face only felt a hint of shyness coming back to her senses.
Qin An, how could you kiss me like this? Kiss is not like this.Ye Zhulan's breathing was a little messy. She found that the worse the words Qin An said, the more comfortable they felt, really wasn't lying to her.
She felt that she could always keep him kissing like this, so comfortable, so comfortable that she didn't want his lips to leave her body.
Qin An knew that this was just the reserved girl that Ye Zhulan was used to. He didn't answer her. His fingers finally pressed on his lower abdomen through his bellyband. The silk bellyband was particularly lubricated. Qin An rubbed his hands a few times, and the bellyband slid to one side. His palm covered Ye Zhulan's soft and greasy skin, and there was a panting and crying sound between her bright red lips.
It seems that I can't stand this naked direct touch.
As for the most direct physical feeling, the range of touch between the palms and fingers is much larger than that of the lips, and the movements are also flexible and changeable.
It was even more exciting. After a while, Ye Zhulan stopped making a sound. His little body trembled, his legs tightly clamped Qin An's calves. His little hand pressed Qin An's hand to prevent him from moving. He barely turned around and crawled into Qin An's arms and let him hug him and hold him in pain, and he didn't move any longer.
What's wrong?Qin An had no experience in being intimate with the little girl, but felt that Ye Zhulan seemed very satisfied and could no longer bear the excessive excitement.
Qin An, I feel curious about my pity... I like you to touch you very much, it seems like you touch you everywhere, here and there... Ye Zhulan hid her little face in Qin An's arms, I'm so bad... You touch me, it seems like you are broken, it feels so strange.I think……
What do you think?Qin An listened to her lying her cute and youthful thoughts, her full of love suppressed the intense desire, and calmly stroked the smooth skin on her back, without too much scent of lust.
I...I want you to take off your clothes and hug me... Ye Zhulan's cheeks were pressed against his chest. Listening to his heartbeat, the hot breath in his body came over, making her feel the intimacy between him and herself. However, she wanted to be more intimate. The most important thing was that her bellyband only covered her chest, but his top was covered tightly, and Ye Zhulan felt that it was unfair.
Qin An was very happy and quickly took off his top and took off his pants. Ye Zhulan covered his eyes and was shy: Hooligan, you are a big hooligan... You are not allowed to take off your pants!
Ye Zi, I'll ask you something... If you are stupid, you won't know how to do something with questions.Will your mom tap your head gently?Qin An grabbed Ye Zhulan's hand and placed it between him and her.
After taking off his clothes, the delicate contact feeling of the skin increased a lot of stimulation, which made him a little unbearable.
Ye Zhulan was very surprised how Qin An raised this question at this time. Qin An also reminded her that she and Qin An were both children who still needed to be supervised by their mother to do their homework, but now they were doing such bad things on their backs. Ye Zhulan was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to think of her mother, and hummed a few words in a muffled manner as an answer.
You suddenly realized it.After thinking about how to answer questions, will your mother pat your head with praise?Qin An had already pinched her soft fingers and touched the edge of her underwear.
Ye Zhulan kept thinking about Qin An asking what he was doing, but he didn't notice where Qin An put her fingers. At this time, he just nodded. Thinking about it, both mother and teacher seemed to be like this, and father was like this.
Haven’t I told you the difference between thinking and silence?Now there is a child who is thinking about a problem. He wants you to enlighten it, tap it gently, and then touch its head. Maybe it will no longer think about annoying problems and will be silent... Qin An stuffed Ye Zhulan's hand into his pants. The child was thinking hard, sweating and steaming.
Will I pat it, knock it, and touch it and you will feel comfortable?Ye Zhulan understood Qin An's meaning and suddenly realized that he liked Qin An to touch it. Qin An must have wanted her to touch it, but he had never touched it for Qin An, nor did he mention it. Ye Zhulan felt very guilty. Although he was a little scared and extremely shy when he held that thing, he still followed Qin An's wishes and under his guidance, he comforted the child who was thinking a little awkwardly.
The beautiful scenes of grasslands and forests on TV are constantly switching, and the future king of the glorious kingdom is still playing carefree. Its childhood sweetheart future queen has charming blue eyes, reflecting Simba's shadow on the screen.
For most of the night, Qin An and Ye Zhulan were addicted to the pleasure of kissing and touching. The boy and girl were half satisfied with the curiosity of the opposite sex body, but it aroused the intimate desire in their hearts until both of them fell asleep in a daze. In the dream, Qin An vaguely remembered Ye Zhulan's excited cheeks with red expression when she saw the wet white liquid dyed on her fingers.
This kind of thing is to know the taste by eating marrow. The desires of boys and girls are particularly easy to satisfy and are particularly easy to get excited.
Although Qin An has experienced many times and even experienced more intense stimulation processes, he is still particularly fascinated by this pleasant kiss and touch. The little girl's body does not need too intense caress to satisfy her, and she is comfortable and confused.
The TV was on, and "The Lion King" was played over and over again. Both of them slept very late. Ye Zhulan hugged Qin An's arm and put it in his arms and couldn't bear to let go. When Qin An woke up early in the morning, he felt that his whole arm was so sore and numb that he didn't look like his own.
The curtains were not pulled up, and the guest rooms facing the Ripples Park Lake did not need to worry about the voyeurism.
At this time, even the street intersections rarely had camera equipment, so Qin An was not very worried about this.
There are no similar pinhole cameras in the room, no network, and many scandals happen as always, but rarely spread in a flood.
Qin An could still bear the numbness of his arms, so he let Ye Zhulan hug him. The little girl's body was flawless. Under the slight light in the morning, it was mixed with the blur of the bedside lamp, which made her skin emit a crystal halo. Her slender and weak body did not look too thin, and her soft belly and bulging breasts all exuded the temptation of a beautiful body.
Ye Zhulan, who was sleeping, was extremely quiet, without the confusion and innocent feeling, his delicate lips as tender as petals, were slightly dry, and his long eyelashes pressed against his lower eyes, revealing a delicate and delicate delicateness. Her warm breathing blew on Qin An's skin, making Qin An suddenly feel an unreal feeling. He dreamed of holding her hand and walking on the country road, he dreamed of hugging her and kissing in the small tea garden, he dreamed of two people suddenly appearing in the studio of wedding photos. There was never one of them, which was so blasphemous and close to her. It was precisely because of this that the psychological feeling was so dazed, but the physical feeling was so real.
Some opportunities will never be missed again, and some misunderstandings will never happen again. Ye Zhulan is destined to accompany Qin An in the future, from junior high school to high school.
From high school to college, I am truly a childhood sweetheart.
Perhaps because of this, Ye Zhulan was used to relying on Qin An. She would not grow up and not be discovered. But even so, Qin An would selfishly hide her like this. She was the little fairy she loved by herself.
She doesn't need strong high heels, the princess skirt is as cute as flat shoes, she doesn't need Messi to pull up the SV, she's as happy as Qin An's passenger seat, and she doesn't need to be on the cover of Economics magazine, she just needs a big head sticker that sticks her cheeks with Qin An.
Qin An carefully pulled out his arm, Ye Zhulan hummed twice, and turned over in the dream, his fingers unccustomed to pulling the rope of the bellyband, revealing the lower half of the round dove, tenderly radiating the color of milk and a sweet smell. Qin An was thinking about whether to push it a little bit away and smell the fragrance of the little cherry, Ye Zhulan opened his eyes in a daze, Qin An, I don’t want to go home anymore... I want to sleep with you all the time...
fool.Qin An pinched her nose docilely.
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