Drifting Towards You

Gu Xiangsi breathed slightly, his chest rising and falling.

She looked at him and said with arrogance: "Who regrets who is a puppy!"

After that, she pushed him against his chest again and rolled over to press on him.

Her hair hung messily on her side, she raised her hand indiscriminately and moved it, then she put her hands on his chest, swallowed and said, "Do you?"

Su Jincheng pressed her under her body again, squeezed her wrist with one hand against her ear, and the other hand pressed her thigh, gasping slightly, "As you wish."

When the words fell, he bend her legs a bit and squeezed into her legs forcibly.

He tore off the white T-shirt indiscriminately and threw it on the ground.

The woman's delicate and slender snow muscles were exposed to the dark night, with inevitable temptation.

His kiss fell heavily on her lips, spreading downward from her lips.

Neck, collarbone, gradually down...

Suddenly, he bit her tender flesh.

"Um..." Gu Xiangsi trembled lightly all over, and murmured in pain.

But at this moment, she can't help her.

He restrained her firmly, his gaze flicked, and it became a little deeper.

Gu Xiangsi's breathing became more and more rapid, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from the tip of his nose, and one hand held the bed sheet tightly, giving birth to a touch of unprecedented tension.

Su Jincheng kissed her neck again and whispered: "The first time?"

Gu Xiangsi swallowed, her voice involuntarily trembling: "The second time."

He licked and kissed her earlobe, and said warmly: "He didn't teach you?"

Gu Xiangsi's eyelashes trembled lightly, and he swallowed without making a sound.

Su Jincheng didn't have to ask her to give an answer, and said warmly: "I will teach you."

"Legs relax..."

Gu Xiangsi tried to relax as he said. In fact, she didn't understand why she collapsed so tightly. She obviously didn't have the strength to be kissed by him.

Su Jincheng bewitched her softly: "Open it more."

Gu Xiangsi stiffened and didn't move, his legs seemed to be filled with lead.

Seeing that she was not moving, she forcibly broke her leg and raised it a bit.

...

Su Jincheng gently squeezed her chin, looked at the tearful little face, and said warmly: "So squeamish?"

Gu Xiangsi bit her lips and whispered, "Continue."

Su Jincheng smiled, as if the ice and snow melted, she was a little lost.

After Gu Xiangsi gradually got used to it, he tried to rebel against the guest, but Su Jincheng was not as pale as he looked at all, but had a strong desire to control.

Gu Xiangsi couldn't laugh anymore, and was tossed to death by him.

"Um...ah..."

The intermittent notes floated in the room, ambiguous and intriguing.

I don't know how long it took until the sky turned white and Gu Xiangsi's crying eyes were red and swollen. He didn't know how many bloodstains he caught before he was given up.