Fortune-telling 2828_ Fortune-telling married at the age of 28

The plot of to the sky kingdom's sex scene

I didn't figure out what to say and do until YeHua hit the back bed. He drank a lot tonight, but he helped me up and walked steadily. I admire him.

I lay on the sofa for a while and suddenly realized.

I've been obsessing about YeHua, which I care about. Even after the guidance of the fourth brother, I understood something roughly, but I was still struggling because I understood it too suddenly. However, I read the mortal drama book and talked about scholars, talented people and beautiful women. After doing this, talented women and beautiful people realized their sincerity to the literati. Maybe after doing this, I can see through YeHua's mind clearly?

When he leaned over, a black hair spread out and made my face itch. Now that I have an epiphany, I naturally stop wriggling around and take off his clothes with a half-brace. His eyes looked at me deeply, flashing but dim. I was so looked at by him, with a meal in my hand, and my heart was tight. He took my hand holding his belt away and smiled slightly. There is a shadow in my head, hazy as a cloud, like a bamboo bed. There was a little sweat on his forehead, and he whispered in my ear, "It will hurt a little, but don't be afraid." But I have lived for such a long time, and I have slept in any bed, but I have not slept in a bed made of bamboo. I really can't see the woman's face clearly, like a fog cage. I can only see an outline, but I am at a loss to listen to the thin sound, just like me. My face is red and clean. Is this, is this, is this thinking about it day and night? My mind for YeHua has been, has been so dirty?

In grief, I am going to touch my heart and sigh twice. This contact is not important. I lowered my eyelids and looked, hey, where are the clothes I used to wear firmly?

He still leaned against me, his eyes burning warmly, but his face said faintly, "Your clothes are really hard to take off, so I made a move."

I giggled. "You can't help it."

The night pearl in the temple is very soft and spread on his fair skin through the curtain. This skin color is a bit like the teacup I often use in Fox Cave, but it is not sissy and has a clear texture. There are deep knife marks from the chest to the waist and abdomen, which looks very heroic. Well, YeHua has a good figure.

He sank in my ear and said, "You're right, I can't help it."

Woke up in the middle of the night, my mind was full of paste. The brilliance of the Night Pearl was masked by YeHua's operation. I was held in his arms, pressed against his chest, and my face was stuck on the scar on his chest.

Looking back on last night, I only remember the ups and downs of the curtain above my head. When I was asleep, he seemed to say, "If I can get you once in my life, it's only tonight. Even if you want to make a difference, I have nothing to regret for Mo Yuan. " I really didn't hear it. Recently, some strange things have often popped up in my mind. I'm not sure if it's my illusion again.

Even if I did it with him, unfortunately, I didn't have the epiphany like those beautiful women in the play book. This made me feel for the first time that all the drama books in the world are probably not true.

More than 50,000 years ago, when Sanchi and I got engaged, my mother taught me that brides always go to their heavenly palace, but YeHua never abides by the rules of their heavenly palace when she is with me. Once upon a time, because she was young and simple, she couldn't find any lessons in the boudoir. I tried to draw inferences in my mind, and felt that water under the bridge had to follow our custom of green mountains and green waters.

My third brother Bai Qi once composed a piece of music, which sang, "Sister, go ahead boldly, act as soon as you see it, tie it with a wool rope and hook it with a bamboo pole. If you slow down a little, my dear brother will be abducted by others. " My third brother, he is a talented person. This song simply reflects the folk customs of our castle peak.

The dim palace lantern lights all the way reflected the shadow of YeHua and me together. He walks very fast. I squatted on his shoulder and was about to turn out of the cloister and turn to Xiwugong. I fainted and said, "Your heavenly palace always pays attention to decency. Is it decent for you to carry me like this? "

He smiled in a low voice and said, "I have always paid attention to honesty, and it is inevitable that I will lose a lot of benefits." Occasionally, I think it is not so unified. "

So the two of us ignominiously turned all the way back to his Chenziting. He walked steadily with a huge incompetence in one hand, without taking a breath. Seeing this situation, all the fairies in his temple walked out with discretion, and the last one did a good deed and closed the door for us with a red face.

It's natural for me to do this with YeHua. This little fairy is too red to see the world.

Last time at the Crystal Palace in the West Sea, YeHua was very meticulous and gentle, but tonight he somehow, well, he was a little rough.

He put me on the bed and I put his trembling right arm on my head. He held me firmly with his left hand, found my mouth and bit me with a low smile. Although it didn't hurt to be bitten by him, I didn't expect him to take advantage of it for nothing. I was about to bite back when his lips moved to my ear.

The earlobe was repeatedly sucked by him in his mouth, which hurt a little. When he bit it gently, a limp and numb feeling immediately spread all over my limbs, and I heard myself hum twice.

In the process of humming twice, his lips gradually slipped. Unfortunately, I met an obstacle, that is, my red skirt. My second sister-in-law gave it to me when she went back to live in Fox Cave years ago. She said it was a treasure made of silk. I'm not sure about this. I only know that this dress has always been difficult to put on and take off. This time, he had only one flexible hand, but he took off the clothes that I couldn't easily take off, but it was very smooth. In the blink of an eye, he saw that the skirt he had just worn on me was thrown to the ground with a wave of his hand.

Although he took off my clothes, he looked clumsy when it was his turn to take them off by himself. I couldn't take it anymore, so I got up and helped him. He gave a loud laugh. I had his robe in my hand, but he leaned over and his lips kept wandering around my neck. I was so confused by him that I could hardly twist his clothes and pull them from side to side.

I have to admire myself. After all this bullshit, he told me to take off his clothes.

His head was buried in my chest, sucking the knife marks lightly or heavily. This scar has healed for more than 500 years, and I have no feeling for a long time. But when I was kissed so tightly by him, I somehow felt weak from the tip of my hair to my toes. My heart is like a cat scratching. I can't say what it tastes like, but I feel very uncomfortable. I put my arms around his neck, and his loose black hair slipped through my arm. I looked up and took a few breaths. He leaned close to my ear and said, "What's wrong?" Although my mouth is so sweet, my hands are different. I am stroking all the way along my back with my strength.

His hands have been very cold, but this time it is particularly hot. I feel that the place he touched is like avocado just out of the pot, so crisp that it can be melted in one bite. His lips moved to my chin again and bit by bit. I pinched my lips and held my breath more and more heavily. I feel that something in my body is taking root and sprouting quickly and suddenly growing into a towering tree.

This tree wants to hold on to the man I am holding.

His lips moved all the way along his chin to my mouth, kissed softly for a while, and then bit my lower lip, forcing me to open my teeth. I was so angry with him that I simply turned my back on him rudely and put my tongue into his mouth first. He paused for a moment, touched my lower back with his hand and gave me a heavy rub. I was so thrilled that my tongue forgot to move. When I reacted, I was violated by him in turn. ...

I am deeply moved by this entanglement, but I don't know how long it will take him to do this foreplay well. When his tongue came out of my mouth, I couldn't help urging, "You ... You hurry up ..." When the words came out, the sticky and soft voice startled me.

He paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "My hands are unstable and shallow. Come up. "

His thick voice is really beautiful. I was confused, and my mind was like a pot of rice, so I followed his words.

When he stepped forward, I held his hand and couldn't control my strength. My nails were caught in the meat. He snorted and whispered in my ear, "I'll give you a manicure tomorrow."

Once upon a time, I used to set up a stall on earth to tell my fortune. When business is slow, I will read two serious books from time to time besides my notebook. There is a very serious book that says "love can happen within reason, but it must be terminated because of moral etiquette". The ten brothers who set up a stall with me thought that the mortal who put forward this statement was talking about a mental derangement. I quite agree with him. It is rare to have a decent peach blossom in 108,000 years. It's a shame to restrain yourself from time to time.

Later, I leaned in YeHua's arms, and he played with my hair, wondering what had happened. I feel that the pot of rice paste in my head has not recovered, and it is still paste.

Paste for a long time, misty, suddenly remembered a big event.

Amitabha, fourth brother is not completely wrong. You really have to be nervous once in 8 thousand. I was so happy to take care of YeHua that I forgot all the important things that I should tell him immediately when I saw him.

I rolled over one by one, pressed on YeHua's chest, looked him in the eye and said, "Remember when I said I would divorce you in the West Sea?"

He froze, lowered his eyelids and said, "Yes."

I leaned down and kissed him, and the tip of my nose touched it and said, "I didn't see my heart clearly at that time." Don't take that sentence to heart. Now we can't break off our marriage in two of a kind. Well, when I was in the West Sea, I had nothing to do. The second day of September is a good day for marriage, slaughter and sacrifice. In short, it was a smooth day. Do you want to talk to your grandfather?

His eyelids suddenly lifted, and half of my face was reflected in a pair of dark eyes. After a while, he whispered, "What did you just say?"

I went back in time and skipped in my mind. I thought I didn't say anything out of line. Well, perhaps according to the rules of their heavenly palace, YeHua came forward to discuss with Tianjun and set a wedding date for me and him. Some inappropriate?

I thought about it, leaned over his face and said, "It was my thoughtlessness. It's really unstable for you to do this. Otherwise, I'll go find my aunt. After all, our marriage is a big deal. It is more appropriate for old people to mention it. "

Say that finish this sentence, I suddenly a tight body, was hugged by him. I snorted. He rubbed me into his arms, paused for a long time and said, "What do you want me to do?"

I am stupefied. What do I want him to do? Didn't I just make it clear? I was about to answer him again when my mind suddenly turned a corner. Ahem, YeHua, he's afraid he wants sweet words from me, right?

His black hair hung down and tangled with mine. The same black eyes are like deep pools, and there is a faint peach blossom fragrance in the bedstead. I blushed a little, as if I had rolled in my throat two or three times, trying to hold it back, but I didn't know what was confusing me and jumped out from between my lips and teeth without paying attention. I said, "I love you and I want to be with you all the time."

He didn't answer.

We clear autumn women have always been so straightforward, but YeHua grew up in a serious world, didn't she? He doesn't like me being frivolous?

I am fighting myself. He was silent for a while, then suddenly rolled over and pressed me down, and the whole person fell on me. I struggled to hold his smooth back, and he clung to me. He bit my earlobe and whispered, "Shallow, give me another baby." I just felt a bang, and the whole body's blood immediately jumped to my ears. My ears are as hot as fresh pepper juice. I think there is something wrong with this statement, but I can't think of anything wrong at the moment.

It was a night of ups and downs, and the ruler of the Pleiades fell asleep when he was on duty. For the first time in my life, I know what it feels like to have a short spring night.