On the self-cultivation of a writer

meat place.

The delicate kiss also went all the way down to the collarbone, and the other palm covered Su Qiuyang's back. With a little force on the fingers, the metal button made a crisp click and was undone.

Su Qiuyang suddenly became nervous, tilted his upper body slightly, and shook his head uneasily.

Yu Li had a pure face: "It won't go any further."

Su Qiuyang blushed, and buried his face sideways in the pillow as if by default, the dim and ambiguous light cast a sensational shadow on the wet and red hot cheeks.

The chest was a little flushed by her nibbling, and the two little cherries became a little stiff and pink, looking very attractive.

Yu Li covered the soft area on Su Qiuyang's left side with one hand, kneading and stroking it tenderly and emotionally, each stroke seemed to hit Su Qiuyang's sensitive spots, Su Qiuyang couldn't stop trembling, his soft skin became a little fair and translucent due to sensory stimulation red.

With every caress of Yu Li, the electric pleasure that followed was indescribable, until Su Qiuyang's whole body became numb and sensitive.

Su Qiuyang opened his mouth to say something, but was surprised by the ambiguous moan overflowing from his lips.

"Hmm... wait a minute... um"

Su Qiuyang had no choice but to stay in the hotel after being tossed all night until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.While cleaning up the traces after the incident in the bathroom shower, Su Qiuyang suddenly found that his upper body was covered with densely packed strawberries at some point.

"Ah! Why are you doing this!!"

Yu Li was washing up next to her, and when she saw Su Qiuyang's frantic appearance, she nodded in satisfaction, "I feel like I won't be afraid of running out of meat for half a year."

Su Qiuyang looked shyly and angrily at the little strawberries all over his body, especially the one on his chest.It's obviously not big, but why do you still love it so much! !

Ahhhh O(≧mouth≦)O She is still a baby!Your adult world is too complicated, okay?

From this point of view, it seems that a certain fish still has a long way to go before completely eating his wife (thinking with his chin)

But it doesn't matter, we have a long time to come.

Right?