Two emotional CP machines

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were drawn tightly. Only the two red candles on the table gave off a faint light. Occasionally, there was the sound of candles peeling off. At this time, neither of the two people in the room could distract themselves These.

Liu Yimian was lying on the bed, Gu Chan half-kneeled in front of him, the complicated wedding dress on his body was untied layer by layer by Gu Chan, Liu Yimian felt that Gu Chan seemed to be a different person, exuding a dangerous smell.

He couldn't help holding Gu Chan's hand that untied his clothes: "Gu... Gu Chan, I'm a little scared."

"I'm here, so there's nothing to be afraid of." Gu Chan leaned over and began to kiss Liu Yimian, the oxygen in his lungs was slowly exhausted, Liu Yimian became dizzy for a moment, and unconsciously burst into tears.

The wedding dress was finally completely untied, Liu Yimian's skin was white, lying on top of the bright red wedding dress, it made her whole body look like a perfect white porcelain beauty vase.Gu Chan seemed to have finally obtained his beloved treasure, and couldn't help kissing again and again. Liu Yimian's originally flawless skin was gradually covered with dots of red, like gorgeous flowers blooming on a white porcelain vase.

Pull the light.Pull the light.Pull the light.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight was blocked by the curtains, and the room was still dark.The luxurious wedding dress that was on the hot search was lying crumpled under the bed, with unknown liquid all over it.

Liu Yimian's eyes were so sore, he tried to move his body, and the pain in his waist spread to his whole body, he couldn't help but cursed Gu Chuan in his heart.

Gu Chan also woke up, hugged him from behind, and kissed his bare back.

When Liu Yimian spoke, his voice was a little hoarse: "Brother Gu, I feel bad."

Gu Chan also knew that he had tossed hard yesterday, so he put his palm on Liu Yimian's waist and began to massage him.

Fortunately, both of them are men, and they don't have too many customs, and no one has come to remind them now.

After massaging for half an hour, Liu Yimian finally calmed down a bit. When Gu Chan was cooking, he leaned against the head of the bed, looking a little listless.

For the next few days, Gu Chan was so clingy that he kept Liu Yimian within his line of sight, kissing and hugging him every now and then.