Chapter 283 Small Whirlwind on the Bed
The burning flames raged, the whole body was scalding hot, and it seemed to melt the body. Shaking left and right under the pinch, shaky. .
When Su Ke realized what happened, the arrow was already on the string, and he had to send it out, like a practitioner who fell into a demonic barrier, everything was based on instinct.
Zheng Mo closed her eyes tightly, turned her body on her side, and rested her head on Su Ke's arm. The smell of the opposite sex was baking her. The entanglement of mouth and tongue, the touch of body and body, was like a small boat in the ocean. , constantly fluctuating in the turbulent tide.
It seems to be due to insufficient lung capacity and sparse oxygen, or perhaps the heartbeat is violent and the blood is boiling, Zheng Mo grabs the soft flesh around Su Ke's waist with one hand, with extreme force, as if to vent all the anger accumulated in the body. .
"Huh!" The two of them parted their lips, both blushing and confused, Su Ke's palm still rested on the top of Zheng Mo's chest, and subconsciously grabbed it gently, like a charge, urging people to forge ahead.
Zheng Mo looked down and knew why there was always a numbness spread all over the body, but with the anesthetic effect of alcohol, all shyness and embarrassment were eliminated from his dictionary, and suddenly raised his leg and put it on Su Ke's body, and then turned over. Get up.
Jiangnan style is so popular, and now Zheng Mo has also made such a move. He rides his legs on Su Ke's body. Under the control of his subconscious, his two little hands actually pull up Su Ke's sympathetic hem and push it upwards.
Su Ke, who has been rewarded for being proficient in Jeet Kune Do and Jun Ti Quan, is not strong, but has more edges and corners. His six-pack abdominal muscles are looming, and Zheng Mo's little hand is leaning on it, and he can even feel the hard lumpy muscles. . .
The four looked at each other, and the contact of the eyes seemed to spark a spark. The two of them stopped for a while, as if they had pressed the pause button, but the next moment they returned to normal, and Zheng Mo grabbed Su Ke's belt by surprise.
With two clicks, Su Ke's belt buckle was opened, and the crisp voice reached his ears, which made his blurred eyes suddenly clearer. He looked up at Zheng Mo, who was blushing. Breathing heavily, her towering breasts kept rising and falling, and the hem of her t-shirt was folded and lifted up, revealing her tender white skin.
"Gudong!" Su Ke swallowed, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is to burn! Firebird!
Deep affection, dry firewood and fire, heaven and earth are the bed, the most primitive instinct of human beings is summoned, under a fiery impulse, no one can resist it, Su Ke's waist is hard, but this time both hands reach The small and delicate belt on Zheng Mo's waist seemed to be torn into two pieces with just a little force.
"Ouch!" A sudden scream rang out, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, the sound waves rippled in circles, and finally reached the ears of the two of them.
It seemed like a second had passed, and it seemed like a few minutes had passed. The two of them kept their movements just now, and they both slowly turned their heads and followed the sound.
The girl, Han Mei, was lying on the grass, two or three meters away from the blanket she had just slept on. She slowly sat up with her hands on the ground, looking at the man and woman who were still dancing on horseback, with an embarrassed expression on her face. : "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I just wanted to make it easier! I drank too much beer, I couldn't hold back!"
As she spoke, she stood up and patted her butt hard. In fact, Han Mei had endured it for a long time. At first, she was able to suppress her urge to urinate. Seeing the passionate scene between Zheng Mo and Su Ke again, let alone hold back the urge to urinate, the bottom began to swell and numb, and it might spray water in a second or two.
There was really no other way, Han Mei then quietly stood up little by little, staring at Su Ke's movement, while stepping back carefully, who knew that one of them was not paying attention, stepped on the air, and almost came directly A backflip and fell to the ground.
"You continue! You continue! I didn't see anything! Really!" Han Mei's face was also flushed, she waved her hands again and again, and suddenly she covered her stomach with both hands, grinned, and hurriedly stepped back. Go, get into the woods behind: "I really didn't see anything!"
Su Ke sat on the ground with her hands on the ground and looked at Zheng Mo who was riding on her body. Her t-shirt was full of folds, her hem was rolled up, revealing a snow-white waist, and her chest seemed to be a little strange. It's self-inflicted.
And Zheng Mo was woken up by Han Mei's voice and saw what he was doing, especially since he was still on top, he was ashamed and forgot his movements, so he just rode like that.
Two people, you look at me, I look at you, big eyes and small eyes, no one knows what to say, in the end, Su Xiaoke solved the problem.
Zheng Mo sat astride Su Ke's body. When he woke up, he was already like this. He felt a little awkward in his sympathy. After a while, he understood what was going on. It returned to its original position, and at this moment, it seemed that something was surging under him.
The effect of force is mutual. When Zheng Mo felt that there was some kind of foreign body growing, Su Ke also noticed Su Xiaoke's helplessness under the tent.
In a panic, he twisted his body in embarrassment. Suddenly, Zheng Mo seemed to have been electrocuted, and quickly jumped up from him, like a frightened little white rabbit.
Su Ke knew his brother's ugliness without looking at it. He had no choice but to pretend he didn't know the details. He just sat on the ground and was relatively speechless for a while.
The flames in his heart slowly subsided, and Su Ke was a little dazed. If he didn't have Han Mei's voice just now, would he have happened with Zheng Mo now?
Although Su Ke has never experienced such a thing, he is not a fool. Just talking about the amount of information on TV, movies, and the Internet is so complicated, these scenes have long been vaguely imprinted in his mind, thinking about it, just extinguished. The flames have a tendency to reignite.
"Gudong!" He swallowed hard, looked up at Zheng Mo, twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, just as he was about to speak, he heard footsteps in the woods, thinking that it was Han Mei who came back conveniently. .
With embarrassment still on her face, Han Mei looked at Su Ke, then at Zheng Mo, and found that the atmosphere was a little depressed, she scratched her head, and smiled at Su Ke: "Su Ke, you are too fast! Could it be that you are the little whirlwind on the bed in the legend, and it takes less than three minutes to do things?"