Liu Qinming's eyes were dark, but the curvature of the corners of his mouth unconsciously stretched a bit larger.
He felt that he had changed. Hearing this, shouldn’t it be necessary to educate Tang Yarou to let her know all the bad consequences after the desire, but as long as he thinks that every day in the future, this little woman will be tempted in various unexpected ways. He only thinks it is funny and has a slight expectation?
He suppressed some of his own smile, not wanting to let Tang Yarou know what he was thinking. He kept calm and looked at her, confining her waist with both hands, and said, "If that's the case, then I won't go today."
The big, well-knotted hands tightly confined the woman's waist, and began to lift and fall vigorously.
Tang Yarou didn't expect it, but was stabbed by the hot meaty stick and made her body weak: "Ahhh".
The posture of the lady made the meat stick a little deeper, the meat stick swelled in anger, and it made Tang Yarou feel like she was about to pierce her small hole. She held her two hands weakly on the man’s lower abdomen, although Liu Qinming There is no abdominal muscles, but there is no trace of fat on the chest, hard and firm flesh, it is impossible to grasp a point of force at all.
"Qin Ming... Qin Ming... do you like me...? Ahhh" she asked.
Liu Qinming raised his hand more vigorously, feeling the suck of the woman's mouth below, and responding, the voice was low and dull, like the melody of a cello: "Like, I like you the most..."
He hugged Tang Yarou and made the distance between the two people zero. Both hands no longer only satisfied kneading her waist, but touching her chest, kneading constantly, feeling the softness.
She opened her mouth to hold the woman's red lips, and her tongue sucked tightly, as if she was about to swallow her tongue.
Tang Yarou was numb at the base of the tongue he was sucking, and she could only make a "huh" sound. She stopped moving, Liu Qinming couldn't bear her desire, and her waist began to twitch slowly.
Tang Yarou's legs were wide apart because Liu Qinming separated her legs. The meat stick played with the deep nudity, and the pleasure flooded her like a tide. "Husband...Qin Ming...ok. Hurry...ahhh..."
From where Liu Qinming looked, he could see the pink pussy swallowing his giant, and the white body was stained with sweat, slightly moistening her black hair. The two white dumplings on the chest swayed in the air, raising a graceful arc, the red fruit was like waiting for someone to choose, exuding a seductive luster.
He immediately grabbed the nipple tip without hesitation, bit with his teeth, and pointed the tip of his tongue at the slit on the nipple tip, as if he was about to suck to the deepest point.
The pleasure on the nipple was so intense that Tang Yarou couldn't help but send another white of her own to his mouth: "Qin Ming...well...and this..."
Liu Qinming loosened the little red bean that had been hardened by him and turned to another one. Tang Yarou had more honey juice under her body, and the black pubic hair had already been moisturized, and some followed the intersection of the two people. It dripped on the dark gray bed sheet.
"Ah...it's coming...it's coming..." Liu Qinming's thrusts were getting faster and faster, until Tang Yarou couldn't stand it anymore, and her whole body trembled violently.
Liu Qinming no longer suppressed herself this time. As soon as the horse's eyes were loosened, she hit the sensitive part of her carelessly and sprayed out.
The two people hugged each other tightly, and after a while, they let go of each other. Liu Qinming separated Tang Yarou's hair on both sides behind her ears, kissed her cheek lightly, and said, "Sleep for a while, I'll go to work."
Liu Qinming's gaze regained his clarity again, covered Tang Yarou with a quilt, and carefully tucked the quilt.
Tang Yarou was sore and feeble, she could only let Liu Qinming put on her clothes and dress neatly. The white shirt was buttoned together by him, and in a blink of an eye, it returned to a cold look, sacred and inviolable.
Liu Qinming ordered Tang Yarou to take out, then bowed his head and kissed Tang Yarou's forehead before going to the company.
As soon as Liu Qinming left, Tang Yarou closed her eyes and slept again.
She was awakened by the door bell outside, dressed neatly and changed her clothes, stepped on slippers and opened the door. The food delivery outside the door put all the things in her hands and left straight away.
Tang Yarou opened the takeaway. The fragrance of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge made people appetite. There were several fried buns and small vegetables next to her. A smile appeared on her face, and she unceremoniously picked up the small spoon and started to move. stand up.
Yesterday was a good start. Today she looked at Liu Qinming, although she was not enthusiastic about it, but she was not indifferent.
That is to say, the original owner really can’t let go. They all say that a good sex has played a huge role in the deep feelings between husband and wife. Although Liu Qinming’s changes now are only minor, but in the days to come, as long as they change so much every day a little bit, the relationship and life will be smoother.
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