Chatper 890 (1/2)

Zhao Mengmeng was short of breath, her face was flushed, and she looked at the man above with a bright smile on her lips.

This time, she was very willing, and this feeling was just like what she had seen in island movies.

No wonder, those women can be so ecstatic.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mengmeng blushed even more suspiciously.

However, because of instinctive nervousness, he couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, and drew several deep blood marks on Pei Chenyang's back.

About half an hour later, Pei Chenyang roared, passed the hair essence into Zhao Mengmeng's body, and then lay on Zhao Mengmeng's shoulder.

The sweat of the two was intertwined, and there was a strong fishy and sweet smell in the air.

"Huhu...it's so heavy, get up a little bit." Zhao Mengmeng pushed him while panting.

"Just now, did you feel okay?" Pei Chenyang didn't move, but clasped Zhao Mengmeng's hands, one left and one right above her, looking at Zhao Mengmeng below with burning eyes.

Her delicate little face was flushed naturally, like a freshly ripe apple, making one want to take another bite.

Pei Chenyang looked down, and there were many marks and teeth marks on Zhao Mengmeng's small nipples.

"Not bad." Zhao Mengmeng originally wanted to say it was very good, but when the words came to her lips, she felt that it was too Meng Lang.

"Is this what you mean by satisfaction?" Pei Chenyang asked with a smile.

"Barely enough." Zhao Mengmeng pouted, unable to tell that Kus is such a big man, yet he is such a stinky fart.

"Barely? It doesn't seem to be very satisfactory. Since this is the case, let's do it again. This time, you must be so satisfied that you can't speak." Pei Chenyang lowered his head and bit the skin on Zhao Mengmeng's neck.

However, this action frightened Zhao Mengmeng's face.

She was already very tired and couldn't stand his courtship.

"Don't come again, let's have a good talk, there will be opportunities in the future..."

Just now their actions were cautious, and it wasn't really fun.

On this point, Kus had to be wronged to wait for a while.

It's just that now, her physical strength has completely returned to zero, and she is afraid that if she is accidentally injured, it will be bad.

"So? Don't you dare?" Pei Chenyang raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I dare not. In fact, your performance just now was very good. You must have not practiced in private." Zhao Mengmeng curled her lips.

"Is this jealous and addicted again? Didn't you say before that you are the first person to come into close contact with me?" Pei Chenyang said, holding Zhao Mengmeng's hand under the quilt.

They were all naked and naked.

With a slight movement of Zhao Mengmeng's foot, she felt the fur on Kus's leg.

Pei Chenyang took Zhao Mengmeng's hand down, and landed on something that he still raised his head energetically, so that Zhao Mengmeng could feel it, and by the way, recall their previous oolong.

"Pervert, I know, what are you still looking for?" Zhao Mengmeng's face flushed red, and she turned white for Pei Chenyang several times.

Isn't it just a reminder of the chicken soup? Cheeky guy!

"Just remember, the first person to practice with me is you." Pei Chenyang raised his eyebrows and said with a pun.

Zhao Mengmeng retracted her hand and didn't bother to pay attention.

However, when Pei Chenyang's shoulders came out from the quilt, he found a few bright bloodstains on his back.

Zhao Mengmeng's pretty face turned pale with fright, did she catch it?