Three hundred and eighty-fifth chapters [beautiful night] (six)
The true energy in Yang Guang's body flowed naturally, and his center of gravity was instantly adjusted and he returned to balance. He frowned and looked at her face. Just as he was about to ask the girl what was going crazy suddenly, Zhao Lu reached out and put her hands on his neck, tiptoed, and kissed his lips hard...
Usually, when the two sisters are together, Zhao Xin is more proactive, and Zhao Lu is a little reserved, but it just happened to be the opposite tonight. I don’t know if these two girls have a physical call.
Zhao Lu is not only taking the initiative now, but can be described as crazy. She sucked Yang Guang's lips hard, and her tender tongue also wanted to act as a suicide squad and hit the closed city gate.
Unlike her sister's confusion, she knew very well that her sister had always had a good impression of Yang Guang. Later, she regarded her brother as her, and finally realized that she had fallen in love with him. In fact, she had fallen in love with Yang Guang when she first saved them, and she was very clear and firm in her thoughts. Although, she never admitted it in front of her sister.
She has always been with Yang Guang. No matter what the situation, both of them are moving forward and retreating together. They have basically never gotten along alone, which makes it difficult for her, who is a little reserved, to express her emotions. Now that she finally has this opportunity, she guessed what must have happened to Yang Guang from his performance. In addition, after drinking some alcohol, her rationality has weakened a lot, so she finally rushed forward regardless of everything...
She thought Yang Guang would push her away with force, and even she was ready to be scolded by Yang Guang. She was already a little hysterical, so she nipped Yang Guang's lips hard, hoping to stay for one second for another... However, to her surprise, Yang Guang not only did not push her away, but suddenly hugged her delicate body tightly into her arms with both hands. Not only opened the city gate and let her little tongue enter, but also bravely started a defensive counterattack.
Yang Guang picked up her whole body and pressed her tightly against her body, as if she wanted to integrate her into her body. Then he turned around and pressed her back against the wall of the stairs, swallowing the little fairy Di Xiangjin in his mouth.
The little fairy was moved with emotion and twisted her delicate body hard. When Yang Guang's tongue successfully counterattacked into her little mouth, she suddenly broke away from Yang Guang's right hand, stretched a little further between her body and Yang Guang, and then pulled Yang Guang's right palm and pressed it on her breasts that were not wearing underwear.
Yang Guang felt soft on his mouth, soft on his belly, soft on his thighs, and even the palms of his hands became soft. He knew that he would not stop. The consequence was to pull the gun, so he let go of the little fairy's lips and tongue, broke away from him and held his hand, hugged her delicate body tightly into his arms, lowered his head, and laid his chin on Zhao Lu's shoulders, constantly gasping...
Zhao Luba was in Yang Guang's arms, her hot cheeks pressed against Yang Guang's chest, and she kept breathing heavily, and it took a long time to calm down.
"A Guang. I like you. It started a long time ago."
Hearing Zhao Lu Youyou's voice coming from his chest. Yang Guang raised his head slightly, put his mouth close to her little ear and whispered: "Lulu, I know...I..."
"What decisions have you made?"
"Yeah." Yang Guang was stunned for a moment and realized that this little girl with wisdom and heart had already felt it. She couldn't help but smile with relief, "Lulu, this is what..."
"A Guang." Zhao Lu interrupted Yang Guang's words, "You don't have to tell me that since you have decided, I will support you unconditionally, but... I just hope to stay by your side, even if I just help you with some small favors."
Yang Guang gently stroked her shoulder-length hair and said softly: "Follower, of course you have to stay by my side. But I hope you can give me some time. I have already told Xinxin that you understand what I mean?"
"Yeah." Zhao Lu nodded vigorously in Yang Guang's arms, and tears burst out from her eyes.
Yang Guang held up her pretty face and saw the halo of joy in her eyes. He knew that she really understood. He smiled gently, lowered his head and gently licked her tears. Zhao Lu narrowed her eyes gently and felt Yang Guang's gentle tenderness. Suddenly, she felt her body lighter and she hugged her horizontally again.
Zhao Xin had already fallen asleep. Yang Guang gently fed the pear rock sugar water to Zhao Lu, and then kissed her lips before leaving.
Nangong Wu sat alone at the bar, putting her chin on the table with one hand and the other hand flat, looking at the glass of wine in front of her with bored eyes, and even Yang Guang walked to her side without notice.
"What are you thinking so enchanting?"
"Are you back?" Nangong Wu raised her head happily and looked at Yang Guang. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and immediately lowered her head with red face again.
"When did my Wudian become a shy little wife? It's really the sun rises from the west."
"Who is shy? I..." Nangong Wu raised her head and glared at her beautiful eyes. After saying a few words, Yang Guang lowered her head and held her mouth in her mouth. The remaining words also turned into moaning.
Yang Guang finally stopped being patient with his woman, and kept chasing the tender and smooth tongue from his mouth. A big hand was placed on Nangong Wu's chest very naturally, and he stroked the pair of fullness through the thin and soft silk nightgown.
Nangong Wu's jade breasts are in the shape of fairy peaches, and the tips of the fallen buds are very easy to find. Yang Guang's fingers are constantly zipping and twisting them on them, making her body tremble as if she was electrocuted, and made her mouth and nose constantly moan.
Yang Guang was so teased by the few little fairies in front that he was really about to collapse. As soon as he smelled Nangong Wu's familiar body fragrance, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, or rather, he had no intention of enduring it...
He picked up her soft body from the chair and hugged her tightly into his arms. His hand was no longer satisfied with scratching the itch through the shoe, and he directly slid into her nightgown from the hem, pressing against her smooth and delicate skin all the way up until he tightly grasped a full fruit.
If it were Xiaorou, she might have some concerns about this "semi-public place". Nangong Wu, the little pepper, did not care about these things. She had already "spring hearts rippled" long before Yang Guang gave her "orders". Now she was so flirted with Yang Guang's love. She was so picky about her. A pair of long legs that had been practicing dancing for many years and were spread out and tightly wrapped around Yang Guang's waist. She actually let go of both hands from Yang Guang's neck, maintaining balance with the strength of her waist, hips and legs. Her hands also penetrated from the hem of Yang Guang's pajamas and started an active counterattack.
Yang Guang felt the power of the two beautiful legs, so he put Xu on her waist just in case he let go of his hand, moved to the beautiful legs, felt the amazing elasticity, and then slid downwards and penetrated between his hips and legs... It was smooth, cold, wet, and slippery, and indeed had already taken off the sexy underwear...
Since following Yang Guang, Nangong Wu can get the happiest satisfaction every time she enjoys. It is because her love for Yang Guang has no reservation at all. Her heart is completely open to Yang Guang to welcome any request and gift from Yang Guang. The fusion of spirit and desire, and the interaction between the two souls allow Nangong Wu to gain the highest enjoyment even without a real ecstasy. Most love is the supreme holy medicine of love!
Now, she will be overwhelmed by the bone-eroded tenderness and the soul-stirring love...
Nangong Wu was stuttering by Yang Guang, and suddenly felt a heat hitting her flower stamen, slowly and firmly penetrated into the depths of her flower heart, bringing a sense of fulfillment and satisfaction. Her body suddenly became tense, and her hands naturally hugged Yang Guang's neck, leaned back with force, her eyes closed, and her silver teeth were biting secretly.
She only felt her body lighter and lighter, as if she was flying in the clouds. The waves of current made her gradually lose her, but the last clearness made her want to watch her lover who was hugging her tightly, remembering the way he loved him... as if a drop of water was squeezed out from the dry cotton. She used all her strength in her body before she could barely open her eyes. In the hazy, in addition to the face that was staring at her affectionately, she also found that she was moving backwards, bumping and bumping.
It turned out that Yang Guang was already carrying her on the stairs back to the room...
Shurou had poor alcohol tolerance. Although she was drowsy and was taken back to sleep by Yang Guang, she actually didn't drink much alcohol, so she didn't sleep very heavily, especially when she remembered what Yang Guang said to her before leaving, and what... did.
So when she heard the familiar sound of heaven in a daze, she knew that Yang Guang must be back, and Wuwu must have taken the lead.
She didn't use her body to feel the movement of the big bed, because this water bed is anti-interference. No matter how loud the vibration is in a place, it will have little impact on the next place. If she leaves a little farther away, she basically has no feeling, so she can only forcefully open her eyes.
In the foggy light, she saw a perfect female body swaying up and down, her elastic breasts bounce up and down, her flat belly slid and filled with a kind of strength beauty, her face was filled with bitter and sweet expressions, and her eyes were blurred...
Shu Rou's pretty face, which had already recovered from whiteness, immediately flew onto two red clouds, and her breathing slowly became rushing. She had never tried this girl's position on it. Although she had seen Nangong Wu like this several times, she was still a little embarrassed to move, which made her feel so lewd.
If she was with Yang Guang, she would never have seen such Nangong Wu too carefully because of her shyness. Now, with the intention of drinking, the confusion of the night and the haze of the moment she woke up, she found that such Nangong Wu was so beautiful. Every time she beats with force and every time the sky emanates from her mouth and nose, she makes her heart pound wildly.
There is no problem with her heart anymore. Why can't Nangong Wu try it by herself?
Chapter completed!