Chapter 24: Drunk and Death H

Jiang Lin hugged her slender waist tightly, buried her head in her shoulder, and didn't say anything for a long time.

A warm liquid dripped onto her skin, making her eyes sore.

Chen Yanzhao...I'm very happy, I'm very happy that you can come to see me.

Jiang Lin's voice was muffled, and his breathing was blowing on the sensitive skin on the neck while he was speaking, making him feel a little itchy.

I know you think I am young, which makes you feel insecure.But can you...can you wait for me?

He felt a little unreasonable when he said that. He knew that what Chen Yanzhao cared about the most was the age difference, but he was unwilling to let go.

Want to become a better person and make you safer.

Before this, can you wait for me?

Chen Yanzhao put his head against the wall, looking at the bright sky in early winter afternoon.

Reason and impulse were fighting against the heavens in her brain. She had never been so confused. She had just experienced a brainstorm and was so tired that she just wanted to think about nothing.

I just want to stare at the blue sky.

Seeing that she was distracted, Jiang Lin stretched out his finger to poke her waist dissatisfiedly: Are you listening to Ah?

good.

Um?Jiang Lin didn't react and looked up at her, with a little confused expression.

Chen Yanzhao poked his face and laughed at him: Are you stupid?

Her smile was always gorgeous, and the corners of her lips raised an ambiguous curve, teasing or seducing.

But the smiling face in front of Jiang Lin at this moment was the purest happiness, as if he was taking off his burden and smiling so hard that his dimples appeared.

She grabbed Jiang Lin’s cheek and said in a low voice: Don’t let me wait too long.

His hand suggested that he brushed over his belt, and Jiang Lin's face quickly turned red.

There were vague sounds of footsteps behind me, probably because someone had found them.

But what if he doesn't matter.

Jiang Lin held Chen Yanzhao's face and kissed him deeply, tangling his lips and tongue.

As long as you give me a positive look, I will dare to be as suffocating as I first saw you.

The adult ceremony ended, and the parents of the two families made an appointment to have dinner. They used to be gathering as old friends, but now they are in-laws in the future.

Jiang Ran was wearing a long down jacket, her fair calves were shivering in a small chill. She was blown by the warm wind in the room and jumped into the cloakroom to change clothes.

Chen Duanyan followed and closed the door with his backhand.

Jiang Ran was pulling her hair aside to untied the necklace around her neck. The warm light in the room hit her naked shoulders and neck, as white as jade.

Chen Duanyan put his hand on her waist and lowered his head to bite her earlobe.

Jiang Ran's face quickly dyed an erotic red color, and he panted and grabbed his hand.

Chen Duanyan loosened the tie with one hand, grabbed her hands and tied them together, and looked up at the mirror: I wanted to do this today at school.

The skirt fell down in response to the sound, piled up at her naked feet, and cold fingers stroked her hard nipples, and a cool suit stuck to her naked back, Jiang Ran shook slightly.

Chen Duanyan has always thought about it one by one, but this time I don’t know what shameful play to play.

Chen Duanyan's fingers were hidden between her legs, and were slowly thrusting and turning. A sticky sound of water sounded in the air. Jiang Ran turned his head to find his lips and stretched out his soft and tender tongue to lick it sensationally.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Jiang Ran's legs spread apart and knelt on the carpet. The pussy between his legs swallowed his fingers, and his waist twisted unbearably, as if something bigger and thicker was inserted into it.

Feeling enough wetness, Chen Duanyan pulled out his hand and pulled open the chain of his trouser. The penis couldn't wait to jump out, aimed at its pink pussy, and slowly inserted it in.

Jiang Ran's legs became weak and he collapsed immediately, but because of this action, he swallowed his thick penis even more.

The inner side of his thighs trembled gently, and he supported himself with his elbows.

Chen Duanyan knelt behind her, held her waist and began to rush violently. Each stroke was hard to crush her body, and the erotic sound of physical slapping sounds sounded at the intercourse.

Jiang Ran had no fabric on his body, but he was still dressed neatly, and only his penis was deeply inserted into Jiang Ran's body from the unbuttoned chain.

The snow-white buttocks hit his dark suit pants, and the color contrast made people blush and their heartbeat.

Jiang Ran rubbed his nipples randomly as he thrust, screaming and reaching orgasm in the endless collision. The hot liquid was sprayed on the glans, and was squeezed out of his body with the thrusting action, falling vividly on Shen Duanyan's suit pants and her dress scattered on the ground.

But no one cares about this. Lust steams in this room and makes people confused. As the body is intertwined, she reveals love words that are not worthy of being spoken by outsiders in his ears, followed by even more chaotic thrusting, the most primitive and most expressing rhythm.

Drunk and dreaming, but that's it.