【Original God】I am looking for the flesh and blood of love in time and space

The night is dark, and the decline in visual function makes other senses more sensitive at this time. In this ambiguous and independent space, every movement will be amplified, giving people an intense illusion.

And Dardalia - a guy who usually ran for several kilometers without necessarily having trouble breathing - was tightening his muscles at this time, his lips were helplessly open, and he was gasping for breath cautiously and helplessly.

From a girl's point of view, this is undoubtedly glamorous and sexy.

She could even imagine Dadalia's wet eyes and the crimson color from her cheeks to her neck.

Probably out of some bad taste, the girl felt a strange sense of satisfaction in her heart, followed by an even more violent excitement, so she deliberately pushed her knees forward, and as expected, she heard Dadali Ya almost whimpered.

"Miss!"

Dadalia's hand has been opened and held on the girl's waist - the girl's waist is thin, Dadalia's hands are also slender, Dadalia's hand actually wraps the girl around His back was wrapped in his palms.

But that was all he could do. He didn't even dare to use too much force with his fingers. Although his mind was in a state of confusion, when he felt his fingertips sinking into a little softness, he subconsciously relaxed his strength, for fear that he would fall into his arms. It hurts a little for those who are delicate and hateful.

"Your face is so hot," the girl smiled and leaned close to Dadalia, letting their foreheads touch. "Why don't you wear less clothes?"

As she said that, the girl's hand had already reached Dadalia's collar.

Because Dadalia's stay today was really his own impromptu decision, so he was wearing a close-fitting shirt.

Fortunately, the material is not very dull, so even if you wear it to sleep, you won't feel any discomfort.

The girl's fingertips reached into the collar of the shirt, seemingly accidentally brushing against the hot skin inside, and then returned to the fabric, picking apart the two overlapping layers of fabric from the inside, and touched the gap of the button. With the index finger hooked in and the thumb pushed outward, the first button slipped out from the girl's fingers.

"..."

Dadalia lowered his eyes and watched the girl's movements. Her rapid breathing became louder and louder, and the girl could already feel the hot breath burning her body. However, the girl's movements did not pause, and she slid slowly but smoothly to the next button.

No one spoke, only the sound of breathing lingered in the air.

The clothes were half untied, and the hanging material lost the restraint of the buttons and slid down naturally, exposing most of Dadalia's chest.

"...Pink."

As she said that, the girl extended her finger and touched that spot, like an extremely sensitive button. Dadalia trembled all over and almost subconsciously held the girl's domineering hand:

"Miss, please stop teasing me."

His voice was trembling, and he was hoarse with grievance:

"feeling bad."

"what--"

The girl retracted her hand, and withdrew her fingers as if nothing had happened:

"Then go to sleep."

The girl probably laughed, kissed Dadalia's forehead gently, and then quickly turned around, facing away from Dadalia, who had already been aroused.

She even said a little gloatingly:

"Good night."

Dadalia looked at the girl's back in disbelief, feeling strangely hot all over, and even his heart felt numb in some places, as if something was eating away at his sanity and his still stubborn willpower.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and put his arms around the girl's waist, pressing his whole body against the girl's back. There was a bit of grit in his tone, but in this situation, it seemed a bit lustful:

"Miss, that's too much."

"Ignore me when you've had enough fun."

Dadalia's hand was not so honest. He placed his hand on the hem of the girl's clothes. After probably a moment of mental construction, he inserted half of his hand and pressed it on the soft skin of the girl's waist. Then he lowered his eyes. Mu Mu chuckled:

"What, the young lady's body temperature is also very high."

Dadalia put his face on the back of the girl's neck, rubbed it lightly, then opened his mouth to take a small piece of the girl's skin and sucked it gently.

"Uh, it's itchy."

The girl unconsciously arched her body to avoid Dadalia's intimacy, but Dadalia pushed her back forcefully and uncharacteristically.

And Dadalia's hand that reached into the hem of her clothes had already been placed on a soft place that was too ambiguous.

"Miss, I have a day off tomorrow."

The meaning of Dadalia's words could not be more obvious. The girl chuckled lightly, turned her head and kissed Dadalia's lips.

With permission, Dadalia finally started to act wildly, perhaps because she had been suppressed for some time and was not so sympathetic.

When you take off your clothes tomorrow morning, you can probably see a few handprints on them, right?

"Miss, miss, please help me undress, okay?"

Dadalia's hand pressed against the girl's forehead. He kept moving, but his voice was aggrieved, making it impossible to refuse.

The girl said "Yeah" and stretched out her hand. Under Dadalia's instigation, her hand was no longer as smooth as before. With trembling, she pinched the buttons one by one. Her hands were a little hurriedly, even He was a little anxious and abruptly tore off the layer of clothing.

It has to be said that as a fighting maniac, Dadalia has some skills.

The muscles are clearly defined, and the porcelain white skin is now showing an ambiguous and sexy pink color. Although there are some scars on it, it does not affect the overall look and feel. On the contrary, it adds a bit of wildness and publicity to the young body.

"Miss, do you look good?"

Dadalia looked at the girl's somewhat stiff eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little smug in her tone. He even grabbed one of the girl's hands and pressed it on his chest, and then led the hand to her lower abdomen.

The girl swallowed and moved her palms slightly, feeling that the muscles underneath were still beating, which made her mouth dry. She had no interest in answering Dadalia's teasing, but lowered her head and bit his lips. Chest.

The girl's lips moved around erratically, and neither of them was in a hurry. After all, they still had a lot of time.

The small wooden bed made some overwhelming sounds, but it could not cover up the breathing sounds in the space that were not restrained. It could only be forced to join them to create a night of absurdity.

Overall, it went smoothly.

Except for some little episodes about Dadalia being a boy, which made him blush and moan in the girl's arms for a long time. In the end, he became angry when the girl comforted her with a smile and not taking her heart. The girl paid a small price.

It was probably getting a little brighter, but the intimate lovers had just fallen asleep.

The girl stared blankly and leaned against Dadalia's chest.

Before falling asleep, the last thing I thought about was——

Next time, don’t take the joke too far.