Chapter 611

hiss!

When Wei Sheng's fingertips touched it, he sucked in a breath of cold air and retracted, but the man on the opposite side suddenly hugged her in his arms. There was no gap between the two, and Cui Xian buried his head in the She took a deep breath in her hair, and said in a hoarse voice, "I think..."

Wei Sheng's head was stunned, he swallowed a mouthful of spit, and his eyes flashed, "Then, then it will be cheaper for me, no, it will be cheaper for you."

On the other side, Cui Xian paused for a moment, and a sentence came out of his mouth, "No." As she spoke, she kissed the tip of her nose and lips all the way along her forehead, and finally the slightly cold lips locked on Wei Wei. Sheng's lips and teeth were gently crushed, and the young man's nose still had a seductive fragrance in his breath, so clean that it was almost suffocating.

Leprechaun!

This is how the older young woman who has been holding back the evil fire for more than 20 years can bear it. She hooked the other's strong waist with such a force that she turned around and pressed the little boy under her body.

However, the young man even grabbed her waist and sank her body down. Wei Sheng just happened to sit between his crotch. Both of them took a deep breath. Even more groaned.

Seeing this, Wei Sheng covered his mouth. It was a quiet night, and it felt like any sound would be heard clearly by the next room.

But under this cover, Wei Sheng was in trouble again. His actions now seemed to be committing a crime. Looking at the young man lying on the bed below him, a pair of eyes were shining brightly in the darkness. The lips that were still cold just now were hot in his palm, and the handsome face was also warm.

Wei Sheng really wanted to turn on the light to see if that face was blushing at the moment.

He slowly stretched out his hand to remove the hand that was covering her lips, and said in a low voice, "Wei Sheng...or...you move..."

Wei Sheng blushed, this request was a bit embarrassing.

The boy's voice was sober, "Just for a moment..."

Wei Sheng pursed her lips. Although her heart was very strong, her body was very stiff at the moment. She reached forward with both hands and grabbed Cui Xian's shoulders.

But the other party's baby was obviously about to burst his pajamas, she scolded hypocritically, "Stinky rascal."

As soon as the words fell, Fang Cui Xian snorted and pushed her onto the bed to get up to flush to the toilet. Wei Sheng was stunned for a while, showing a hideous expression, "Let's go again?"

With a low scolding, the man got up and jumped on Cui Xian's back, hooked his neck and pulled him back to bring him to the bed, turned over and pressed the young man under him.

"Look, look, touch, and touch! The tofu has made you eat clean, and you tell me that I can't be irresponsible? I tell you, flirting that can't bring satisfaction to a woman is a hooligan!" to inflict violence.

The young man was at a loss to dodge the block and warned in a low voice, "Wei Sheng, I'm a man!"

"Fuck! You're a boy at best."

Cui Xian is also a little annoyed. Today, he is wearing a set of plain long-sleeved pajamas and pajama pants. At this moment, the clothes are messy after Wei Sheng has twisted a few buttons. The taboo impulse is fake, but the two of them are still young, and it is too irresponsible to do this.

But in fact, like every young man who wants to spy on the forbidden fruit, he can't help but want to approach and explore. Every time he tastes a little sweetness, he can't help but want to take a step closer, but at the last moment, there is always a voice in him. Stop in my mind.

If it is said to be the contradiction between reason and human desire, it seems a bit profound, but in fact, he is now in such a state of contradictory combination that it is difficult for him to control himself.

"Don't regret it." Looking at the vicious and rude girl on her body, Cui Xian also let out a long sigh of relief and grabbed her wrist.

"Regret is the grandson."

The next moment, Cui Xian turned her under his waist with force, and at the same time clasped Wei Sheng's two wrists and raised them above his head, grabbed his neckline with one hand and took off the pajamas from the top of his head, using his cuffs to pull the pajamas off. She tied her arms together, as if it wasn't enough, she wrapped her clothes around in a tight circle to tie a dead knot.

Play so wild.

Wei Sheng stared at the resolute chin of the young man on his body in a stunned manner, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

That young man acted savagely, he kissed her little mouth fiercely, Wei Sheng raised his hands above his head and did not forget to raise his head in response, trying to do his best in the last battle of saying goodbye to the 'older' virginity, That Fang Cui Xian became more masculine, and reached into her nightgown with one hand.

Just as Wei Sheng's animal fire was rising, he slowly parted the lips that were almost stuck together, stared into her eyes and smiled, got up and stepped back, pulling out another piece of clothing from nowhere. , tied Wei Sheng's two ankles together according to the gourd painting.

That Fang Weisheng was stunned for a moment, how could he do business with his feet tied.

However, Cui Xian was already naked and walking towards the bathroom opposite the bed. Wei Sheng was stunned, and after earning a win, he didn't move his hands and feet, and suddenly shouted in anger, "You are playing with me!"

"Well." Cui Xian pushed open the door of the bathroom.

Wei Sheng gritted his teeth unwillingly, "You are a hooligan!"

"Yeah." Cui Xian walked to the sink and looked back at her, "It's just a hooligan."

After turning on the faucet, he washed his face with cold water.

"Goblin! The poor monk will accept you sooner or later!" Seeing his slashing back, Wei Sheng's embarrassment gradually faded, and she couldn't help flashing a trace of sadness. She lay her head up on the bed and looked at the roof in the dark. It feels like... an older female **** can't get what she wants, and she's so perverted that she goes to pull the tender grass, but makes people take advantage of it, and then she is tied with her hands and feet and hangs aside.

The corners of his eyes were so dangerous that there were no two clear tears.

That Fang Cui Xian had already walked back into the room with a smile, bent over to pick up Wei Sheng, put her on the bed and put her head on the pillow, then turned over and lay beside Wei Sheng, covering the two of them with the quilt.

Wei Sheng turned around in anger, physically and mentally humiliated, and drew his bound hands back to him.

That Fang Cui Xian couldn't help moving forward, hugged her waist from behind, put her in his arms, reached out to hold her two small hands, and closed his eyes and buried his face in her hair.

"You are insulting me." Wei Sheng struggled.

"I didn't," he whispered reassuringly.

"Then what do you mean by touching and kissing? It's not just an insult, it's a humiliation." Wei Sheng ducked forward.

Cui Xian moved forward and put her in his arms again, rubbing his chin on her neck, and whispered wearily, "Don't worry, I will be responsible to the end."