The sound of wind is muted and the fragrance of cinnamon fills the air.

The night gradually ushered in a little light, and there were sounds of people moving in every corner.

In the woman's boudoir, there were occasional brisk ringing sounds, teasing the young man's heart bit by bit.

He wrapped his hands and feet around her body, pressing her tightly. His slightly cold lips had been on hers for so long that they had become warm.

If he notices that her legs have gone to other places, he will reach out and take her legs back, and he will only be willing to have her hands and feet attached to him.

Bai Yao: "Little insect..."

As soon as she made some noise, he took advantage of the gap in her mouth to feed warmth into her mouth, depriving her of her voice and only allowing her to express her love for him with her chaotic breathing.

Bai Yao felt uncomfortable all over because of him. She said with difficulty: "Little insect...stop for a moment..."

The next moment, he pressed the back of her head with his hand. He sucked her tongue and penetrated deeper, not giving her a chance to say "stop" at all.

They just kissed and hugged, nothing else was done, but she had the illusion that she would drown in his arms at any time.

Bai Yao had to find a way to save herself, so she pulled open his belt with her hands and got in along the clothes.

Sure enough, he hummed, buried his face in the crook of her neck, pressed his lips to the side of his face, and hummed to her from time to time.

The strange thing is that Bai Yao didn't feel disgusted or disgusted. The moment she felt that he was comfortable and happy, she wanted him to be happier.

She turned over and stroked his cheek with one hand. He squinted his eyes comfortably, and the emotion hidden in his eyes became thicker or thicker, all controlled by the rhythm of her hand.

Seeing his silly smile, she couldn't help lowering her head and gently kissed the corners of his lips.

A joyful laugh escaped from his throat, as if he were a demon with a bone attached to his body. Once he got on her body, he couldn't break away no matter what, and he would not give up until he sucked all her love away.

After the storm calmed down, Chi Chong's long white hair was spread out over half of the woman's embroidery bed. His clothes were disheveled, his white chest was rising and falling slightly, and his breath was still messy, but his pair of blurred peach blossom eyes were still staring at her. , refusing to look away no matter what.

Bai Yao simply wiped her hands with a handkerchief. She sat on his waist and looked at him with lowered eyes. She gently picked up a strand of his white hair with her fingers and slowly circled it around her fingers. She raised her eyebrows. Wanwan smiled and said, "Have we done this before?"

Chi Chong grabbed one of her hands and put it against his face. He was slightly satisfied and satisfied, "We have done this. What Yaoyao likes most is listening to my voice."

Bai Yao was not surprised. She had just discovered that his voice was really nice. The young man's clean voice was stained with love and desire, which was particularly stimulating.

Bai Yao moved slightly, and the bell on her ankle twitched slightly. He held her waist restlessly. There was an indescribable instinct driving him, wanting her to rub her more.

As if she couldn't see his desire, she lowered her head and got close to his face. Her black hair hanging down from her shoulders slid down and intertwined with his white hair.

Bai Yao chuckled, "It's amazing. I forgot about you, but I fell in love with you the first time I saw you."

Not long ago, when he was chatting with her like crazy, he told her an overview of what happened with her.

Every full moon night, she would forget him.

Chi Chong's eyes looked a little fragile and lonely, "Wait until the next full moon night..."

"It's okay." Bai Yao leaned on his chest. She felt the warmth of the young man's arms and said with a relaxed smile: "If it's a full moon night, you must stay by my side. When I wake up and see you for the first time, I will fall in love with you again.”

She playfully tied his white hair into a knot with her fingers, but because his hair was of such good quality, the knot quickly fell apart. She smiled, "Little insect, after every full moon, I see The moment I see you, it's like falling into my first love again, and we will be passionately in love every day."

Bai Yao raised her eyes to look at him, and happened to meet the boy's sticky eyes. She let go of his hair and poked his cheek lightly, "So, you must not do dangerous things. Now my It’s a blessing to have you by my side every day. You don’t need to go back to the past to change anything, and you don’t need to be afraid of anything.”

Chi Chong's voice trembled, "Yao Yao..."

Bai Yao sighed helplessly, climbed up and took his head into her arms. She gently stroked the top of his head and whispered: "Chi Chong, don't be afraid, I will not leave you. If, I mean If you are afraid that I will forget you and not like you anymore, then take me to a place where there is no one else."

Chi Chong raised his face, his expression confused, so fragile that it would break at a touch.

Bai Yao's next words confirmed his suspicion. She held his face and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether it's deep in the mountains or old forests, or at the ends of the world. Where only you and I exist, then apart from you, I can't be You will fall in love with the second person, and if this makes you feel more at ease, then let’s do it.”

His vision began to become blurry, and he couldn't even see the girl's face clearly.

The young man wiped his tears anxiously. Her face was only clear for a moment, and soon fell into blur again. Drops of hot water fell down, soaking the red hems of the two people who were intertwined and could not distinguish each other.

His back became more and more curved, and there were too many emotional impacts. His body seemed to be tense and swollen, and he could no longer contain her excessive love for him.

Bai Yao called his name, "Chi Chong."

He raised his eyes slightly and saw her opening her lips and approaching. He couldn't wait to straighten up and press forward, taking her lips in his mouth. Then he continued to go inside, relying on her indulgence to indulge in her breath without limit.

The east outside the window is white, and the first ray of morning sun is about to break through the clouds.

In the women's boudoir without lights, the rustle of clothes seemed to be playing a ridiculous tune.

The girl asked quietly: "Have we done this before?"

The young man was at a loss. He only thought it was a hug and a kiss, so he replied in a low voice: "I've done it, Yaoyao, I still want to suck it. Open your mouth and give me a kiss."

She laughed, "Then let's do something more exciting."

The osmanthus tree with its branches full of flowers trembled in the wind, and the golden flowers fell to the ground. They fell into the morning rain and dew, and were covered by the falling green leaves. The fragrant floral fragrance that crushed the ground lingered for a long time.

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