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59 First night 1 (micro h)
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Yan Zhao picked Shen Shiyin up from the wall and walked straight into the bedroom.

He doesn't live here often, and the large bedroom looks empty, with a cold tone and no living atmosphere. But probably someone will clean it every week. The house is clean and tidy. Even the pillows look fluffy and soft, as if they have just been warmed by the sun.

Before she looked more, the door lock "clicked" softly, and Yan Zhao pressed her against the door and kissed her again.

Unlike all the kisses before tonight, he was brightly aggressive at this moment. She put her lips on and sucked hard, the tip of her tongue pressed in, licked her sensitive under the tongue, hooked it into the flap of her lips and held it, licking and sucking out the sound of wet and sticky water.

The tongue was tightly entangled, Shen Ciyin gasped for a while, almost all the air was plundered by him, his lips were stuck to suck without gaps, and water oozes out of his mouth uncontrollably. With his movements, he became entangled in a line, and the agitated movement was broken at the corner of her mouth.He stuck out his tongue again and sucked it carefully.

“You...um...”

Shen Shiyin hugged his neck and was so close that he couldn't breathe. He couldn't help but pull his collar and pull hard. Yan Zhao was strangled by the tight clothing at the back of his neck. A red mark, light numb pain, only then did she release her.

But he didn't completely retreat, his black eyes were still staring at her tightly.

The chests of the two people fluctuated, and the sound of breathing was chaotic, and neither of them could calm down.

“I started thinking about this very early. "Yan Zhao's lips were still stained with water from his kiss, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he whispered, "When I masturbate, all I think about is how to fuck you." ”

In the adolescence when his sexual consciousness gradually matured, she was the source and carrier of his vigorous desires. In every night and morning that was difficult to calm down, she in her fantasy completely choked the lifeblood of his pleasure.

“... I will think about all kinds of poses, your expressions, and your voice. ”

Shen Shiyin turned his head sideways, his ears were a little hot, and he whispered, "You don't need to...”

He kissed her ear: "Huh? ”

A dense and itchy sensation spread from the ears to the whole body, Shen Ciyin was inexplicably nervous, his legs clamped unconsciously, trying to find something to escape for a short time: “... I'm going to take a shower. ”

“together? ”

She pushed him away and ran towards the bathroom by herself, closing the door tightly.

After a while, the door was opened, and a hand leaned out of the crack of the door: “Give me a dress. ”

The incident happened suddenly, and she didn't bring a change of clothes at all.

Yan Zhao smiled and took one of his T-shirts from the closet and stuffed it to her.

Shen Shiyin took it, and soon, a voice of rejection came from behind the door: “Is there any bathrobe?" I don't want to wear your clothes, it's too big. ”

Yan Zhao said lazily: “It's okay if you don't wear it. ”

Shen Ciyin paused for half a second, then understood what he meant, and made no more noise in the bathroom.

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