"I ... work is busy." It was okay not to explain, and it felt more embarrassing. I don't know if I blushed, but my face really burned.

Fortunately, Ran Qingzhuang did not laugh at me because of this, standing quietly in front of me, without words for a long time, watching me see me without looking at me, as if I was caught in some kind of contemplation.

"How ..." Before I finished speaking, I was pulled and pressed on the washing machine with my arms.

With my waist, I turned my head and turned around. Ran Qingzhuang stood behind me expressionlessly, pushing up my shirt, kicked my legs away, and asked for a strict attitude of training me: "Study. "

I can still learn from shooting. How do I learn this thing? Intersection

Without waiting for me to ask questions, Ran Qingzhuang held my back neck and pressed me back again.

At the same time, the cheeks were covered with the cold body of the washing machine. At the same time, the back of the back was stroked from the bottom to top, and she was unaware of the excitement.

"Wait ..." What? Is he going to go into battle and let me "learn"? Is this too ridiculous?

I was struggling in panic, but like an ant could not shake the big tree, I couldn't shake Ran Qingzhuang.

He nailed me deadly, allowing me to maintain a very shameful posture. Through thin cloth, I can feel something behind me. Imagination has played a role again, which is not a big guy I can provoke.

I started to tremble: "Don't ... Ran Qingzhuang, you stop first, uh ..."

He leaned down, answered me directly with action, biting my auricle with one bite.

Wet, painful, and dry lips, itchy.

He played with my left ear, and used all kinds of skills I could think of, could not think of it. I helplessly grabbed the smooth body of the washing machine under my palm, and wanted to find a point that could grab and rely on it, but found nothing.

I could only push my hand behind, trying to push him away, but when I touched his waist -like muscles like a rock, he was held with a mouthful of earlobe.

Instead of fingertips, I tall my waist, lost my strength for an instant, and fingers changed his clothes weakly and in his palm.

The heavy body was squeezed over, the zipper was pulled open, and the underwear was pulled aside. Ran Qingzhuang took out the half -hard thing, and started to work skillfully without reaction time at all.

"Ran Qingzhuang ..." I squeezed out his name difficultly, clasped the edge of the washing machine tightly with one hand, and the other hand left his side waist weakly, grabbing his constant arm.

"Don't move ... please, don't move ..." I begged for mercy, I just felt that my nerves were at stake, and it was on the edge of the upcoming collapse.

"Call out." He let me release my hot ears compassionately, but the attitude was still not turning, even cold enough.

The corner of my eyes overflowed with tears, and I trembled and rejected him: "Don't ..."

"Don't?" He loosen me both hands, straightened up, and said with a little surprise, "You can bear it."

I thought his "teaching" was over, barely supported, and his body was trembling. If you want him to go out, cross the face halfway, and as soon as he speaks, he will press it again, holding my shirt, kiss all the way from the spine near the shoulder to the waist, and then pull off my pants. A kiss fell ... probably the location of the snake tail. However, he should be covered by camellia when he kissed.

"Haha ..." I couldn't bear the mounted, and I stretched out with my elbow on the washing machine with my elbow, covering my mouth with both hands, but it just made the sound more ambiguous.

"You see, aren't you doing it well?" Like a patient who was patience, the teacher who made mistakes for the student, Ran Qingzhuang made a soft tone, patted my waist, and let me turn around.

My head was chaotic. I turned around without thinking about it. I changed my face to find out ... the situation in front of me was too unsuitable.

The upper body is quite neat, but the clothes are a little messy, and the lower body pants have faded to the thighs. The east -west pillar of the world is retrieved from the underwear, and there is no suspicious mucus at the top.

I trembled and wanted to put on my pants, at least I put back the presumably, but Ran Qingzhuang patted my hand, pressed my hands on the washing machine behind me, and circled me in it.

"Ji Ning, remember this feeling, remember to ... the happiness that brings you."

He knelt in front of me and looked at me from bottom to top, and spit the breath of speaking in my lower body. After speaking the last word, opened my mouth to import my east -west.

My eyes were slightly widened, and I could feel the comfort that reached the sky in an incredible way, and my scalp was about to explode.

"Don't..." The back of my hand was on my lips, and I could hardly breathe, "Ran Qingzhuang... that's enough... stop... um..."

The body becomes uncontrollable, and the brain gradually degenerates with desire, temporarily giving up thinking. Biting the flesh on the back of your hand is not to make yourself more awake, but because the emotions in your body are too full, so you can only vent through this method.

Fingers caressed the end of his eyes, his temples, inserted into his hair, but not to pull him away.

Humans sometimes have amazing willpower, and sometimes they are pitifully weak.

I even had doubts, is it really a relationship of the old Ji family, so it is easy to indulge in sex?

Why can accept this kind of thing with such peace of mind...

I didn't persist for too long, not to say how good Ran Qingzhuang's work was, but simply, looking at his face, it was over all at once.

When we came out, he and I were stunned at the same time.

I don't know what he was thinking at the time, I was like a devil anyway, and the words were all over and over in my mind - I shot him in the mouth.

He spat out my soft object, his fingertips dipped a bit of mucus from the corner of his lips, twisted it, and pulled out a charming silver thread.

"Fuck..." He suddenly scolded in a low voice, as if he just remembered what he had done.