Everyone was in the wedding venue.
Passing through the open aisle, Yu Huan came to Gao Yanfa's room. The door was closed. She gently pushed it open. Gao Yan sat on the leather sofa chair by the window, backlit up and smoking.
The gauze curtain was gently irritated by the wind, and there was still a smell of smoke floating in the room that had not dissipated.
Seeing Yu Huan come in, Gao Yan pressed the cigarette that was almost burnt in his hand into the ashtray on the low table in front of him, and greeted him: Come on?
There was a bottle of awake wine on the coffee table next to it, and there were no signs of passiveness in several dishes and a plate of snacks.
Why don’t you eat it without eating it?Yu Huan asked.
Sad, can't eat it. Gao Yan fell into the seat and looked up at her.
He was against the light, and the sharp lines couldn't tell a specific expression, but his tone was obviously joking.
Yu Huan had joked with him before and was worried that something was wrong. She wanted to see him like this, but she felt relieved.
Yes, what is really worthy of being sad about when he is a human being?
Yu Huan tilted his head: Are the things in this hotel unpalatable?
She said as she put her handbag on the couch aside, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of snack.
The soft and glutinous strip-shaped cake tasted good, but it was a bit sweet, so she took the wine glass next to her and poured some wine.
The light pomegranate red wine has a fresh aroma, a light body, and a perfect damping feeling of tannin. Although Yu Huan doesn't know much about red wine, he can still drink this bottle of wine.
Just in time to make up for the gift she gave.
She simply sat down on the other end of the sofa and started eating with a bite of wine and vegetable fields.
Seeing this, Gao Yan also gave herself a glass of wine, but she still didn't move her chopsticks, just watching Yu Huan eat.
The seat was very wide. He sat on the other end of the sofa, his eyes wandering around her as she moved; he was clearly saying that when she had enjoyed enough, it was time for him to enjoy her.
Being stared at such a scorching gaze, Yu Huan's body also became restless, and for a moment, the desire for words and verbalism became less important.
OK, I'm ready, are you going to start crying?After taking a sip of wine, she wiped her mouth, leaned back slightly, and raised her chest.
Like most gunners, the two rarely have sex in bright light; Yu Huan couldn't start the show naturally like a high banquet, so she used jokes to relieve the embarrassment.
oh? Gao Yan's wine glass stopped in the air, raised his eyes and looked at her, then sank his eyes to her chest. Don't take off your clothes?
……
Yu Huan had no choice but to unbutton himself.
Three buttons were opened on the white shirt, and the black lace bra was exposed, and the beautiful and plump breasts were covered by the half-covered bra, which squeezed out the deep cleavage.
With just one glance, Gao Yan's gaze became dim.
The underwear is also together.He said, quietly describing the roundness of his towering breasts.
Yu Huan raised his eyebrows and continued to unbutton his underwear behind him with his back hand.
If you have to compare, Yu Huan always feels that her figure is more attractive than her face, especially the pair of breasts.
She has been slow to develop in high school and has been as thin as a bamboo pole, so when she arrived at university, she wanted to find a supplement: eating papaya that she vomited, drinking milk that she vomited, and deliberately exercising her chest muscles during fitness.
Thinking about it now, she wasn't sure whether those efforts were useful.
But in the years from college to graduation, her breasts did bulge slowly like dough swelling as her entire figure became.
Even because of her habits, her breasts were white, tender, smooth and soft. After taking off her underwear, they were still round and plump, trembling as her breathing accelerated slightly.
come over.Gao Yan's voice became hoarse at this moment.
Yu Huan moved two more steps under his focused stare; she bent her knees on the sofa, while Gao Yan sat
This height made his face just level with her breasts.
He reached out his hand to grab the swaying white, slightly rough fingertips, stroked the smooth breasts, and rubbed them slightly, then pressed his lips on.
Kissing, licking, followed by sucking…
He buried his head between her peaks, sniffing her scent deeply, and opening his mouth to bite two pieces of soft flesh in turn, leaving a light red irregular mark on it...
His lips, which had soaked in alcohol, were wet and extremely soft; and his lips and tongues were always flexible
Soon Yu Huan let out a trembling and shattering gasp under his licking.
I love your fragrance today.He continued to spin and rub her erect dogwood with his tongue, took a breath and whispered, it smelled better than last time.
There is no perfume, it’s just the body odor I’ve been covered by a bra for a long time and the smell of some residual laundry detergent.
Yu Huan thought, but said it without saying it out loud.
She raised her head, half open her mouth to breathe, her chest undulating with the rhythm of her breathing.
My breasts were wet with saliva over and over again.
His warm mouth wrapped around the soft flesh on her breasts, and the right sucking made her moan so comfortable that she moaned continuously.
Yu Huan thought that he must be so wet under him.
The feeling of the gushing of flower liquid was so clear and frequent, almost wetting her thin clothes.
Well...Ah...
She moaned in her breath, grabbed one of Gao Yan's hands and led him to reach between her legs.
He felt the water in his hand through the fabric.
He then pressed his fingers into the depression with a little force.
Ah… Yu Huan trembled and twisted his legs, couldn't help but grab his arms tightly, and looked up at him begging.
He then let go of her: Sit on himself.
Passing through the open aisle, Yu Huan came to Gao Yanfa's room. The door was closed. She gently pushed it open. Gao Yan sat on the leather sofa chair by the window, backlit up and smoking.
The gauze curtain was gently irritated by the wind, and there was still a smell of smoke floating in the room that had not dissipated.
Seeing Yu Huan come in, Gao Yan pressed the cigarette that was almost burnt in his hand into the ashtray on the low table in front of him, and greeted him: Come on?
There was a bottle of awake wine on the coffee table next to it, and there were no signs of passiveness in several dishes and a plate of snacks.
Why don’t you eat it without eating it?Yu Huan asked.
Sad, can't eat it. Gao Yan fell into the seat and looked up at her.
He was against the light, and the sharp lines couldn't tell a specific expression, but his tone was obviously joking.
Yu Huan had joked with him before and was worried that something was wrong. She wanted to see him like this, but she felt relieved.
Yes, what is really worthy of being sad about when he is a human being?
Yu Huan tilted his head: Are the things in this hotel unpalatable?
She said as she put her handbag on the couch aside, picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of snack.
The soft and glutinous strip-shaped cake tasted good, but it was a bit sweet, so she took the wine glass next to her and poured some wine.
The light pomegranate red wine has a fresh aroma, a light body, and a perfect damping feeling of tannin. Although Yu Huan doesn't know much about red wine, he can still drink this bottle of wine.
Just in time to make up for the gift she gave.
She simply sat down on the other end of the sofa and started eating with a bite of wine and vegetable fields.
Seeing this, Gao Yan also gave herself a glass of wine, but she still didn't move her chopsticks, just watching Yu Huan eat.
The seat was very wide. He sat on the other end of the sofa, his eyes wandering around her as she moved; he was clearly saying that when she had enjoyed enough, it was time for him to enjoy her.
Being stared at such a scorching gaze, Yu Huan's body also became restless, and for a moment, the desire for words and verbalism became less important.
OK, I'm ready, are you going to start crying?After taking a sip of wine, she wiped her mouth, leaned back slightly, and raised her chest.
Like most gunners, the two rarely have sex in bright light; Yu Huan couldn't start the show naturally like a high banquet, so she used jokes to relieve the embarrassment.
oh? Gao Yan's wine glass stopped in the air, raised his eyes and looked at her, then sank his eyes to her chest. Don't take off your clothes?
……
Yu Huan had no choice but to unbutton himself.
Three buttons were opened on the white shirt, and the black lace bra was exposed, and the beautiful and plump breasts were covered by the half-covered bra, which squeezed out the deep cleavage.
With just one glance, Gao Yan's gaze became dim.
The underwear is also together.He said, quietly describing the roundness of his towering breasts.
Yu Huan raised his eyebrows and continued to unbutton his underwear behind him with his back hand.
If you have to compare, Yu Huan always feels that her figure is more attractive than her face, especially the pair of breasts.
She has been slow to develop in high school and has been as thin as a bamboo pole, so when she arrived at university, she wanted to find a supplement: eating papaya that she vomited, drinking milk that she vomited, and deliberately exercising her chest muscles during fitness.
Thinking about it now, she wasn't sure whether those efforts were useful.
But in the years from college to graduation, her breasts did bulge slowly like dough swelling as her entire figure became.
Even because of her habits, her breasts were white, tender, smooth and soft. After taking off her underwear, they were still round and plump, trembling as her breathing accelerated slightly.
come over.Gao Yan's voice became hoarse at this moment.
Yu Huan moved two more steps under his focused stare; she bent her knees on the sofa, while Gao Yan sat
This height made his face just level with her breasts.
He reached out his hand to grab the swaying white, slightly rough fingertips, stroked the smooth breasts, and rubbed them slightly, then pressed his lips on.
Kissing, licking, followed by sucking…
He buried his head between her peaks, sniffing her scent deeply, and opening his mouth to bite two pieces of soft flesh in turn, leaving a light red irregular mark on it...
His lips, which had soaked in alcohol, were wet and extremely soft; and his lips and tongues were always flexible
Soon Yu Huan let out a trembling and shattering gasp under his licking.
I love your fragrance today.He continued to spin and rub her erect dogwood with his tongue, took a breath and whispered, it smelled better than last time.
There is no perfume, it’s just the body odor I’ve been covered by a bra for a long time and the smell of some residual laundry detergent.
Yu Huan thought, but said it without saying it out loud.
She raised her head, half open her mouth to breathe, her chest undulating with the rhythm of her breathing.
My breasts were wet with saliva over and over again.
His warm mouth wrapped around the soft flesh on her breasts, and the right sucking made her moan so comfortable that she moaned continuously.
Yu Huan thought that he must be so wet under him.
The feeling of the gushing of flower liquid was so clear and frequent, almost wetting her thin clothes.
Well...Ah...
She moaned in her breath, grabbed one of Gao Yan's hands and led him to reach between her legs.
He felt the water in his hand through the fabric.
He then pressed his fingers into the depression with a little force.
Ah… Yu Huan trembled and twisted his legs, couldn't help but grab his arms tightly, and looked up at him begging.
He then let go of her: Sit on himself.