Mature Age + Spoiler

Chapter 39

Yan Xin slowly fell down on the bed, Yang Yang sat down beside her and brushed away the long hair on her face, and whispered to her, "Yan Xin, I like you."

"What about you, are you in love with me?"

"If you didn't answer me, then I'll take it as if you accepted it, otherwise you wouldn't let someone you don't like in, right?"

"Yan Xin, you said that you don't accept me because I can't spend this life with you, but why don't you understand that this life is not lived day by day. I am with you today, and I will be with you tomorrow. Isn't it a lifetime after a long time? .”

"We haven't been here yet, how do you know I won't be with you?"

"Yan Xin, when you wake up tomorrow, I will bid you farewell. This time you must accept it." Yang Yang slid across Yan Xin's cheek, and his fingers rested on Yan Xin's lips. Rose petals, still smelling charmingly of wine, attracted her attention.

Yang Yang leaned forward, and pressed the kiss on her lips, slowly deepening it, Yan Xin's hand also lifted unconsciously, hooking her neck.

Putting her hand on the zipper of Yan Xin's skirt but not continuing, Yang Yang stood in front of her with her last touch of reason, what if Yan Xin regretted it, would she...

Yang Yang struggled for a long time, Yan Xin opened her hazy eyes, and Yang Yang clearly saw the smile in her eyes.

"How long do you want me to wait?" Yan Xin said in a low voice.

Yang Yang almost suffocated, she breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in a low voice: "I obey."

After speaking, he untied Yan Xin's clothes without hesitation, and melted her with a passion that could almost melt an iceberg.

Yan Xin's body was trembling and sweating, the smell of her breasts was the familiar smell of summer, Yang Yang was buried in Yan Xin's chest, like a greedy wild animal sucking the snow peak on her chest.

Yan Xin's fingers crawled on Yang Yang Chi~luǒ's back, and the fingertips left red marks on Yang Yang's skin. Yang Yang didn't feel pain, but felt happy.

The snow-white body was stretching and twisting, white, red and black became the heaven in Yang Yang's eyes.She had tasted every inch of Yan Xin's skin, trying hard to remember the memories that belonged to her.

The two people on the snow-white bed sheet were constantly writhing, rubbing out invisible fire and scalding sweat.

The groans were staggered, the lotus root arms were entangled, the body was like tangled vines, the branches and leaves were all close together.

Yang Yang's hands crawled over Yan Xin's back, between her tightly closed legs, found the budding flowers in the grass, and kneaded them for a long time until her fingers were covered with fiery honey, but she didn't stop , she parted the plump petals, entered the deepest part, and was greatly tolerated and welcomed by Yan Xin along the way. The warmth and moistness made her feel like she was in heaven.

Yan Xin suppressed her groans, her heavenly voice was hidden in her jaws, Yang Yang pushed her lips and jaws open with the tip of her tongue to release her voice, and at the same time she poked hard at a certain point, making Yan Xin's The body tensed up, and finally a beautiful sound came out.

"Do you want more? Tell me, how much do you want?"

"Yang... that's enough... no... don't stop..." The desire to keep climbing stopped silently, just because Yang Yang's prank-like punishment made Yan Xin hang in mid-air, and her body suffered a lot. Tortured, Yang Yang kissed her body, adding fuel to the fire.

Yan Xin's rationality was being groped bit by bit, she clenched her teeth, held back her shame, and twisted her body to ask for more.

So beautiful, so relaxed~ dàng, taking the beautiful scenery in front of her into her eyes, Yang Yang gave Yan Xin everything she wanted, and made her scream loudly: "Ah... ah... umm... ...Yang, I can't do it..."

"You are so beautiful, I want to know what you look like when you cry, Yan Xin, say you love me, say you love me."

"I love you." Yan Xin let go of the pretense of rationality when she was in a daze, and said what was in her heart.

These words pierced through the bones and pierced the flesh and hit Yang Yang's heart. She hugged Yan Xin tightly and buried her face in her chest. She wanted to cry when desire~hope dominated her body. Fever, thirsty throat, hot current surging in the heart.

The quilt was already in a mess, and the pillow didn't know where it went. Just like Yang Yang kicked the quilt under the bed, she propped up her upper body, cupped Yan Xin's face and kissed her deeply.

This kiss could even touch Yan Xin's heart, taking all her breath away.

"Yan Xin, I love you too." Yang Yang said to Yan Xin, the high~cháo was like a vivid firework exploding in mid-air, and Yang Yang had a panoramic view of the momentary burst of blooming, which was so shockingly beautiful that it made people lose their minds.

Yan Xin was lying on the big bed, the curves of her body were like a beautiful landscape painting, her long sweaty hair stuck to her white skin, and the traces of Yang Yang on her body turned into elegant flowers.

Yang Yang worshiped her body with kisses, and her skin would tremble when his lips touched her skin.

Yan Xin has experienced high~cháo and has become limp and weak, even the voice of rejection is soft, as if begging in a low voice.

"Yang Yang, that's enough, let me take a rest."

Yang Yang couldn't let go of Yan Xin's beauty, she couldn't taste it enough, she couldn't get enough, Yan Xin's waist was so soft that she couldn't move, so Yang Yang turned her around and let her lie on the messy big bed, fiery The kiss slid down her spine and landed on her ass.

Yan Xin's voice was vague: "Yang Yang, stop, don't continue, I don't have the strength..."