"Hmmm! Not for the first time! Si Yiyan picked up the pillow and put it under her waist to make her more comfortable, and it was convenient for her to enter and meet the coming storm.

Wen Wenya's eyes widened, and the whole person looked at him in amazement.

Si Yiyan hit her hard again, and kept kissing her face: "Because...... I've rehearsed it countless times in my heart! ”

The movements under her body were fast and urgent, like a shower of rain and wind, lapping her, hitting her, each blow penetrated deep into her soul, and Wen Wenya was completely speechless.

"Si Yiyan!" She whispered, feeling her body shudder, and tears began to flow from her eyes, tears of the soul being taken away, tears of a strong desire to be stimulated by the taste of ecstasy that was needed.

"I'm here, I've always been there!" Si Yiyan's heavy movements seemed to prove to her that he had a sense of existence.

When the last moment came, the corner of her eyes crossed the yellow in the room, penetrated the barrier of the night, and saw a cluster of moon seasons, blooming unrestrained and gorgeous, and smelling the beautiful fragrance of moon flowers between her nose, exquisite, gorgeous, and tactful......

"Warm Ya, I love you!"

Vaguely, she seemed to hear the lingering words of love in her ears, and for a while, her heart was full of joy, and the bright and gorgeous fireworks bloomed in her barren heart with a gorgeous attitude.

It seems that the two people have the same mind and soul, and when she screamed, Si Yiyan hugged her tightly, buried her in her body, hit her violently a few times, and then pushed into the deepest part of her body, and then did not move.

Wen Wenya's whole person completely collapsed in Si Yiyan's arms, her brain was blank, as if she had no way to think about anything, her eyes seemed to be blind, only the original outline of the world remained, and her ears seemed to be deaf, constantly echoing Si Yiyan's lingering words of love, something else...... I can't listen anymore.

This is the first time Si Yiyan has used Chinese, and the words are round and like chewing out love language.

It's not very exquisite, it's not gorgeous at all, and even a little obscure, but it's like the most gorgeous music in the world.

"Si Yiyan, I love you too!" Si Yiyan is the most gorgeous feast in her life.

Si Yiyan kissed her cheek and devoured her tears, the soft kiss was full of pity and love for her.

She truly realized that the empty soul was being soothed by him little by little.

After calming down, Si Yiyan grabbed her shoulders and looked at her: "Wen Wenya, it's my first time, the real first time, do you believe it or not?" ”

Wen Ya smiled gracefully, kissed the corner of his lips and comforted him: "I believe it!" I've always believed it. ”

At this time, no matter what he said, she believed it.

Si Yiyan smiled, his clear eyebrows were like beautiful branches and leaves, the leaves were stretched, and the glass in his eyes seemed to bloom with beautiful flowers.

Then his body got wrapped around again.

Wen Wenya deeply felt that his stiffness was against her abdomen, and he was about to move: "You ......"

It's too fast! He had just stopped, and within five minutes, he was up again.

Si Yiyan kissed her sideburns: "Let's do it again, okay?" ”

The first time, he didn't control the strength to hurt her, and ...... Maybe it was the first relationship, even if he gritted his teeth and insisted, he insisted on it for half an hour, and this feeling of not playing at the level made him feel very bad.

What's more important is that ******** first taste, he knows the essence of the taste, how to satisfy him at one time.

But after all, she is the first night, pity her first night, and after a while he will be more careful and gentle, and will not hurt her again, and give her a perfect first night.

Wen Wenya gasped: "Don't, I'm tired!" ”

"You lie down, I'll come!" Si Yiyan's kiss went down inch by inch, and a pair of hands once again reached between her legs.

The afterglow of Fang Cai's love tide has not faded, her body is incrediblely sensitive, and she can't stand it when she is twisted and kneaded by this: "Si Yiyan, you are bad!" Just know to bully me! ”

Si Yiyan kissed her eyebrows, with a lingering taste: "That moment...... I'll let you bully back! ”

Warm and elegant, pouting arrogantly, the corners of her eyes hung high, like a queen on top: "Think beautifully, you want to dig a pit and bury me." ”

"Wen Wenya, I'm in!" Si Yiyan chuckled tactfully, and was romantic, because the tide of love had just faded, her body didn't need to do too much foreplay, and it was already moist enough.

"Light...... Tap! Wen Wenya's fingers clutched the sheets under her tightly, and her body couldn't help arching to meet his scorching firmness.

Si Yiyan whispered in her ear: "This time I will definitely be very careful not to hurt you as recklessly as before." ”

Wen Wenya hadn't reacted yet, the voice of "poof" with an ambiguous tone echoed in her ears, and she felt that the emptiness of her body was instantly filled by him, almost overflowing.

Si Yiyan was in her body, her forehead and the tip of her nose were overflowing with fine sweat, suppressing her constant shouting. desire, low ask: "Will it be uncomfortable?" ”

"It's a little swollen." Wen Wenya subconsciously twisted her waist, wanting to get rid of this kind of panic that was so swollen that her body seemed to be able to break.

Si Yiyan slowly moved twice and asked, "What about this?" ”

Wen Wenya let out a long breath: "It's much more comfortable." ”

Si Yiyan's movements are very slow, lingering and undulating, the thin tide of love, as if it can flow for a long time, and she will never stop, and she is the petal floating on the tide of love, the tide rises and falls, and she goes with the flow.

A faint sourness permeates the whole body, souring the bones, and the feeling of numbness spreads all over the body, as if the fine electric current stimulates the body, and the itching of the body is as unbearable as the bite of thousands of ants.

"Are you comfortable?" Si Yiyan asked in a hoarse voice.

"Whew!" Wen Wen Ya whimpered quietly, and all the sensory tubes were expressed in a low moan like a cry.

Si Yiyan squinted his eyes, the feeling of acid erosion crawled all over his back, and the indescribable taste melted away in his limbs.

Fang Cai's love tide, he is like a traveler who doesn't know the future and doesn't know the direction, looking for a way out and reaching the end of the other side.

But now, he is more like a traveler strolling in the courtyard, immersed in body and mind unbridledly, enjoying the ultimate beauty of the process.

"Wen Wenya, you are so beautiful like this." He looked at the person below him, and groaned gracefully, her pink lips blooming like flowers and bones in the light, he couldn't stand the temptation, and he lowered his head to capture her delicateness.

Wen Wenya couldn't hear what he was saying at all, hard and soft collided together, and the sound of "popping" could be faintly heard, as if there were countless graceful moon flowers quietly blooming in the night, and the stamens were like tentacles reaching into the mysterious unknown world.

Outside, the night is getting quieter and quieter, but it can't render the lingering tide of love in the room.