Chapter 552: One Night's Love?

A philosopher once told us that since we are destined to be a pervert, then we must be the top pervert king among perverts.

When you are lusting others, you must not change your face, your heart will not beat, and your eyes will be clear and not lustful.

Yang Yi felt that as a glorious member of the pervert world, he brought a shame to the pervert. He didn't do a good job of keeping his face open, and he couldn't control his eyes.

The most shameful thing is that ------ has been counted by others even how many glances he has, which is simply a shame.

If he failed to be a pervert like this, he was also the first one.

In a bit of a panic, he moved away from Sophie's chest, raised his head, and tucked his abdomen. Yang Yi said seriously: "Fei'er, I just accidentally aimed at it just now, I really didn't mean it." If you want to blame, you can only blame you for wearing too ------ and too little. ”

Well, Yang Yi admitted that this sentence was against his will, he actually thought in his heart, 'You wear less, wear less, it's better not to wear anything.'" I want to see it, I want to see it. ’

Men, they look at beautiful women in clothes every day, and those who don't wear clothes don't see them many times after all.

"Then I'll go change my clothes. Sophie glanced at Yang Yi charmingly, and was about to get up as she spoke.

Yang Yi hurriedly grabbed it and said, "Let's ------ chat." ”

Some points are better than nothing. No matter how small a fly is, it's meat.

"Hypocrisy. Sophie blinked, and sat down next to Yang Yi according to her words, as if she didn't know that Yang Yi was still holding her little hand.

Yang Yi was anxious just now that Sophie really changed her clothes, so she didn't care. I pulled it before I knew it was a small hand, soft as boneless, slender and smooth----- since I pulled it, I couldn't let it go.

First touch your hands, touch your chest, touch your bed.

Everything is about a step-by-step process.

According to Yang Yi's experience of picking up girls, although Sophie pretended to be calm, her body was tense, her smile was slightly unnatural, and her legs were clamped tightly ------, which was obviously a chick. This is even more important to pay attention to stability and slowness.

Otherwise, people will be shy.

"Fei'er, who wrote the song "Your Arms" that you sang on stage today?

In fact, there is no need for Sophie to say that Yang Yi also knows, she must have written it herself, otherwise how could others write such a song that fits the artistic conception? What the two of them have experienced together, others may not have experienced it.

Sophie blinked mischievously and asked nervously, "How's it going? ”

"Did you really write it?" I said, who else can write such a beautiful tune?" Yang Yi couldn't control his eyes again, and glanced at Sophie's chest a few times, and then said: "I want to know, why did you write this song? Do you mean me? Is my arms really so warm?"

Sophie could hear that he was deliberately teasing herself.

The fortune that had just disappeared immediately appeared on his cheeks, blushing and lowering his head, and said a little stubbornly: "Who said that I wrote about you, I was just writing about a hateful bastard, if you admit that you are a bastard, then I am talking about you." ”

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Yang Yi is a little entangled, should he admit that he is that hateful bastard?

admits it, which means that she is talking about herself and is interesting to herself. Not admitting it------ not admitting it is also interesting to yourself.

Gently moved her ass to Sufi'er, almost sticking to it, smelling the good smell of shower gel on her body, Yang Yi was a little intoxicated.

This should be what the ancients said, if you don't get drunk, everyone will get drunk.

"Fei'er, do you want to try it? Actually, my arms are also very warm. Yang Yi smiled like a little fox who had been cheating on the meat in the crow's mouth.

Sophie buried her head lower, hummed softly like a mosquito, and slowly leaned her body up.

Yang Yi is not a man with good patience, and at Sophie's speed, it will take at least a minute or two to reach his shoulder.

So, he grabbed Sophie by the waist and hugged her tightly in his arms. Feeling the soft delicate body in his arms, Yang Yi's heart began to catch fire.

"Is it warm?" Yang Yi asked deliberately.

"Hmm. Sophie replied unconsciously.

"Phil. Yang Yi licked his chapped lips and whispered.

"Hmm. ”

“------”

Sophie thought that Yang Yi was going to say something, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't see Yang Yi speak, and when she raised her head a little strangely, she was startled by Yang Yi's eyes.

His eyes were red, and his teeth were grinning, like a beast that wanted to choose people and devour.

Of course, a beast is better than a beast.

"What happened to you------ you?" asked Sophie nervously as she shrunk into Yangyi's arms with some fear.

Yang Yi's expression, Sophie had never seen it before.

Looking at Sophie's pitiful appearance, Yang Yi couldn't hold back any longer, roared in a low voice, and fiercely lowered his head and kissed the crazy delicate red lips.

"Hmm------"

Sophie's pupils began to dilate, and her hands and feet scratched unconsciously. It's as if a person who is drowning is looking for the last straw.

This feeling of suffocation, she had never experienced before. Almost suffocating.

Gradually, Sophie began to adapt, consciously or unconsciously responding to Yangyi's brutal plunder. Although it is jerky, it makes men more excited.

As long as it's an individual, who doesn't love the original?

Those women who have been in love for a long time have the means, but they are all second-hand goods, and they can be played, and there is no such exciting feeling at all.

The real pervert is not in the quantity of conquered women, but in the quality.

In this age of widespread poverty of virgins, one virgin is worth twenty or thirty women.

Scarcity is expensive, which is the eternal theme of the modern market.

An American-style savage kiss stopped when Sophie was about to suffocate, and Yang Yi licked his lips with some fascination and muttered, "It's so sweet." ”

Sophie was irrepressibly ashamed.

Seeing Yang Yi's funny appearance, Sophie suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What's wrong?" Yang Yi was a little puzzled. Can kissing still be fun?

Sophie struggled to get up from Yang Yi's arms, ran to the bathroom and took a mirror out, held it up in front of Yang Yi's eyes, and sneered: "See for yourself." ”

A handsome face, foreign hair, a firm nose bridge, ruddy lips------ why are they so red?

No wonder it's so sweet. At first, Yang Yi thought it was Sophie's sweet mouth, but now he realized that it was the taste of lipstick.

"Why do I think I'm a man-eating youkai?" Yang Yi said with a wry smile.

This dignity is a little scary to children.

Sophie stuck out her tongue mischievously and giggled, "You're a man-eating monster." ”

"Then I'll eat you first. Yang Yi smirked, suddenly rolled over, and pressed Sophie back onto the sofa.

Sophie's figure is simply speechless, Yang Yi feels like he is lying on a sponge with special characteristics, where he should be topped, he should be topped.

Immortals, it's probably just like that.

"Ahh------h ”

“------”

If Yang Yi still had a little worry in his heart before, then now he is completely relieved.

A woman blushes and says to you charmingly, "You go take a bath." Then what will happen next must have been arranged by the screenwriter.

There are no accidents, and Yang Yi does not allow any accidents to happen.

With a strange cry of excitement, Yang Yi reluctantly got up from her, then turned off his mobile phone, and went to the door again. Then he stripped himself of a pair of briefs in front of Sophie, and ran into the bathroom happily.

Originally, Yang Yi's favorite was the mandarin duck bath, but considering that this was the first time for him and Sophie, the girl definitely didn't agree, so she simply kept her mouth shut.

Knowing that there are people waiting outside and taking a shower is not an unacceptable thing to do.

"Hee, hee, hee,------" Yang Yi hummed a song with incomplete tones, wiping his body over and over again with a bath towel.

He wants to clear himself in white to meet Sophie and his first time. Be sacred, even the gods will forgive the things that have many women.

In fifteen minutes, Yang Yi washed once and rinsed twice, and his whole body was filled with the strong fragrance of shower gel. Only then did he come out with a bath towel in his heart's content.

Sophie's whole body was tense, and she kept that sitting posture from the time Yang Yi went in to take a bath to the time she came out, and she didn't even move, her heart was like playing a drum, and she was nervous.

She knew what was going to happen next, and she was a little nervous, but more in anticipation. From tonight onwards, she will officially be Yangyi's woman. Even if it's for one night, that's enough.

Every woman wants to keep her most precious first time for the person she loves the most, but how many are lost in confusion? Compared to those people, Sophie feels that she is happy.

"I'm done. Yang Yi sat beside Sophie with a shy face, and quietly put one hand on Sophie's fragrant shoulder.

Although he knew that this was a very idiotic opening sentence, Yang Yi really couldn't find another beginning.

You can't say, 'Let's get started.'" ’

If women are shy, won't men be shy?

"Hmm. Sophie lowered her head and snorted.

“------”

So, Yang Yi was sad to find that he didn't know what to say again.

"Are we just going to sit like this all the time?" Yang Yi asked again.

"Hmm!"

“------”

Ask one, Sophie, over and over again, I don't know if she is deliberately testing Yang Yi's brain.

Yang Yi couldn't help it in the end, so he simply stopped asking. directly hugged Sophie's waist, found the lips again, and kissed it fiercely.

Kiss her, touch her, her.

his sister's excuses and justifications!

Sophie subconsciously didn't mean to refuse at all, and symbolically struggled twice before succumbing to Yang Yi's obscenity. Jerky responded, and the little hand trembled and stroked Yangyi's back.

Although they were kissing, Yang Yi found a very interesting thing, Sophie was secretly studying.

Wherever his hand touched her, she followed him. With or without it, a location is a location.

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The dry wood fire was lit by the last match, and the whole room was ablaze. It is two completely different seasons from the autumn breeze outside.

Yang Yi fell asleep when it was almost dawn, no way, Sophie's figure was too charming, which made people a little. Although I didn't dare to come more than a few times at night, I couldn't sleep.

When I woke up, it was already 10:40 in the morning. Subconsciously touched the delicate body around him behind him, but he suddenly touched a void. I opened my eyes with some differences, only to find that the bed was empty.

There was a small note on the head of the bed, almost exactly like the one from last night.

"Yang Yi, I have a show to attend in Shanghai tomorrow, so I have to leave today. Don't blame me for not informing you, I'm afraid I'm reluctant to leave. You've had a lot of things going on lately, but unfortunately I can't help much. Take care of this side first, and I'll be back soon.

Sophie words. ”

In just a few words, it revealed a strong reluctance. Yang Yi's heart couldn't help but be full of emotion.

The reason why Sophie stayed in Province J until now was just for last night's New Year's Day party.