While his ten fingers were clasped tightly, Zhou Yang leaned over and landed a fine broken kiss on Ye Ying Ning's cheek.

She sobbed and sobbed, not wanting to continue, but she couldn't stop, as if she was snorkeling in the endless blue sea, with no end in sight.

"Is that good?"

Zhou Yang's voice was hoarse, and he gently coaxed her in his mouth, restraining himself from not hurting her, but he still endured it hard. As he spoke, he dropped a large bead of sweat on her pale chest.

After a short pause, Night Baby Ning was no longer pushed against her, and while it didn't hurt, she also began to vaguely feel a kind of longing, a kind of emptiness, which was even more uncomfortable, and she began to try to twist her sore waist.

"What, I'm in a hurry? I'm still hungry ......."

This is the truth, Zhou Yang has been thirsty for so many years, how can he be satisfied in a moment?

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a pair of big palms fell down, forcefully holding up Ye Ying Ning's buttocks, and pumping the hot meat stick that he had buried in her body.

The lower half of her body was no longer sensational, like paralyzed and melted butter, all melted in the heat, getting softer and softer, and being smashed to pieces.

With her eyes closed, there was a murmuring sound of water in the place where she was close, and she knew that it was her own, and the "snapping" sound of his skin clapping against hers.

The pain is not so obvious, but the pleasure of being burned, she has never died, I don't know what it feels like to die, but she believes that the current feeling must be the closest to death.

Zhou Yang's movements suddenly became faster, almost brutally impacting with all his strength, his waist was tight, his buttocks were also tightly locked, he lifted his body, completely supported himself with his arms, and thrust deeply and quickly.

As soon as her lips were numb, Ye Ying Ning was weak, she couldn't lift her heavy eyelids, she didn't know what was rubbing her lips, and she didn't want to open her eyes, and when she opened her eyes, she would be even more dizzy.

The only thing I could hear was the voice of the man on his body, roaring hoarsely like a beast.

While exercising hard, Zhou Yang stretched out one hand to rub Ye Ying Ning's lips, pried open her teeth, reached into her soft mouth, and played with the fragrant and soft little tongue.

"Ah...... Stop...... Please......" The violent impact made her almost speechless, and also made her whimper in satisfaction and pain, and the top and bottom were played with at the same time, causing her to make a grunting sound, completely uncontrollable, and even shouting out monosyllables of unknown meaning.

However, at this moment, Zhou Yang didn't hear it at all, and only cared about pulling out and advancing hard, and every impact deeply satisfied his surging desire.

Her coquettish hum turned into a feeble moan, but the force of the invasion did not decrease but increased, more indulgent, and then, the hardest impact!

"Ahh

The strong desire finally withdrew a little from the sour and numb narrow hole, but when she breathed a sigh of relief, he pushed hard into the deepest part of the flower heart, causing her to scream again and again.

Night Infant Ning couldn't help but stretch out her hands and hug Zhou Yang tightly, her forehead was covered with layers of thin sweat, and her cheeks had been rendered with lust and a charming flush, looking full of amorous feelings.

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and she was made to talk to herself by the sudden surge of intense desires, and in the almost crazy excitement, the intense stimulation made her convulsive because she couldn't bear it.

"Baby, wait for me, it's almost there. ”

He looked at her extraordinarily sexy in fascination, and couldn't help but speed up the speed under him.

"No...... Slow down......" She frowned, trying to stop his ferocious movements, but she couldn't help but swing her body with him.

She has been completely conquered, has put aside all shame, and is only bent on pursuing pleasure.

The man who wanted to be in front of him naturally ignored her insincere shouts, and sent the hot hot into the wet and sensitive narrow hole again and again, and every advance was so fierce and powerful.

Not only that, but his hands also hit her chest again, the force of the stroke was no longer gentle, and he kneaded the snow-white double ru vigorously, and the flesh ball changed shape back and forth between his fingers.

After a heavy impact, after more than a dozen blows, the hot liquid spilled into the body, and Ye Ying Ning was so hot that she shuddered, and spit out broken words that she couldn't understand.

She curled up in a ball, looked even more pitiful, cried, sobbed twice, and fainted.

A white stickiness slowly flowed from the base of the thighs, which looked extremely dazzling in the red petals, and the delicate skin twitched slightly every few seconds.

Zhou Yang took out a few tissues from the bedside, carefully helped her clean up, and wiped off the stickiness between her fingers, and then hugged the soft night baby Ning again, and fell asleep with her.

In the first Spring Festival after marriage, after a brief agreement between Yeying Ning and Zhou Yang, the two decided to spend it in Zhonghai.

The situation in Nanping is too complicated, Zhou Yang doesn't want Ye Ying Ning to be implicated at all, Xie Yao's situation is not optimistic, the atmosphere of the Xie family is getting more and more weird, and Xie Junrou naturally has to choose Mingzhe to protect herself.

In the past few days, Zhou Yang received several calls from Xie Junrou, and each time the two of them had to talk for half an hour, and every time he came out of the study, his face was not very good-looking.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, although Yeyun and his wife repeatedly asked Ye Ying Ning to return to her mother's house to spend it, she thought about it for a while, but still declined her parents' kindness and planned to spend the New Year alone with Zhou Yang in the small villa.

I'm really tired of the staggered scenes, and I'm really tired of smiling faces, all year round, what Ye Ying Ning wants most is to have a good rest and relax the mood that has been tense for a whole year.

For ordinary people, this is an ordinary year, but for her, it has experienced many mysteries such as death, rebirth, and adapting to a new identity, and naturally has lived a difficult life.

"It's summer in Australia, and if you want to go, we're in time for it. Or, Hainan, Bali, Madai, these are closer, you can do it. ”

Zhou Yang made suggestions again and again, and now that he is still on vacation, he really wants to accompany Ye Ying Ning to go out for a walk.

"It's rare that Zhonghai has fewer people and fewer cars and good air during this time period, I don't want to go anywhere, and it is the easiest to spend the New Year at home. ”

The nannies at home have already returned to their hometowns, and when they leave, they have already cleaned the small villa everywhere, and there is no need for Ye Ying Ning to do anything, so she just looks around and looks for a little work to pass the time.

Zhou Yang couldn't resist her, back and forth, upstairs and downstairs, and pasted a few blessing characters by hand.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was booked in advance by him at the Zhonghai Hotel, and the chef personally came to his home to cook it, a simple ten-course meal, neither extravagant nor shabby, two people just right.

When the food and wine were ready, the cooks and waiters had all left, and the cottage was quiet again.

"Happy New Year. ”

Zhou Yang raised his glass and smiled at the night baby Ning on the opposite side and blessed him.

"Happy. I hope that the new year will be smooth and healthy. ”

Ye Ying Ning also took a wine glass and took a shallow sip.

After dinner, the two of them snuggled up to the bedside in the bedroom, and instead of watching the lively and joyful Spring Festival party, they picked a classic "Forrest Gump" video disc to watch.

After watching it for forty minutes, Ye Ying Ning felt her shoulders heavi, and when she turned her head, it turned out that Zhou Yang was asleep, with her head resting on her shoulders and her eyes slightly closed.

She knew that he had been running around very hard for days, and he hadn't slept a single peaceful sleep since he came back from Nanping, although she didn't know what was going on, but Yeying Ning always had a sense of uneasiness: it seemed that something unexpected was about to happen, and she couldn't do anything about it.