A cup meets C cup

-------November 1th.Xiao [-].

It's snowing outside, even if you don't open the curtains, you know that the snow is falling lightly, stacked on the body of your companion, and landed perfectly.Countless small corpses are intertwined together, and when you wake up the next day, the sky and the earth must be a piece of white flowers.

When the snow falls, it is not silent. After careful analysis, you can hear the sound.Rusting, like silkworms nibbling on mulberry leaves.

It's just too quiet, so quiet that it's easy to ignore.

In Chen Moran's ear was the sound of a person's breathing, exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale, with a clear rhythm, counting the sound carefully, and found that time slipped away like this.

Sleep with someone, but can't sleep.Staring at the ceiling all night and thinking about things.Think a lot, including when the sky will dawn, what is her name, and even what to say when you wake up.

Stretching out his hand outside the quilt, his warm skin was severely stabbed by the cold outside, he came back helplessly, turned around and shrank into that warm embrace, thinking helplessly, let's wait a little longer.

Wait, wait, it's dawn.In a daze, she realized that someone had let her go gently, the warmth of dependence had left, and the pervasive cold air made her frown.He murmured: "It's so cold." The man covered the quilt again, stuffing every corner tightly.

When I woke up, it was already noon, I struggled to get out of the warmth of the quilt, I closed my eyes and groped for my clothes on the quilt, my hand touched another warm hand, I opened my eyes in surprise, and saw a pair of eyes, Look at her, no, to be exact, look at her naked body.

The skin raised by the water and soil in the south of the Yangtze River is white and tender, which is hereditary, and it is also the effect of one side of the water and soil nourishing the other person and nourishing it from birth. Zhuji, the Jiangnan water town where Xishi was born, also grew up with this little girl named Chen Moran. Beauty, although I dare not compare it with Xi Shi, is still a delicate and charming flower, 20 years old, and full of water.Now, on the tender skin like solidified egg white, there are more pinch marks, hickey marks, and tooth marks.Red and pink, like a spring breeze that came overnight, shook off the spring flowers on the branches and the pink tinsel all over the ground.

Chen Moran's face turned red, from his cheeks to the base of his ears to his neck, and even his chest.On the turbulent chest, flowers bloom because of the cold, and the red fruit is almost ripe.

"What are you looking at? Didn't you see enough yesterday?" Chen Moran surrounded her chest and growled at the man.It's a pity that the sound is too waxy, and it doesn't sound too shocking.

"No, it was too dark last night." The man admitted generously.

Chen Moran snorted, stretched out his hand generously, and ordered: "Put clothes on me."

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her a little funny.

"Of course you wear it if you take it off." Chen Moran said arrogantly, but secretly scolded himself for being an idiot and brainless for answering that sentence, shouldn't the vase girl with big breasts and no brains calmly put on her clothes and leave at this time? how so.

That person really bent down, starting from the door and going outside, picking up bras, sweaters, plaid skirts and other odds and ends along the way. When she came back with her clothes, Chen Moran's face was basically looking There is no place for white.

It turned out that last night, it started from the door.Chen Moran bit her lower lip, thinking.

The man put the clothes on the bed, starting from the pink bra, put the belt into Chen Moran's arms, wrapped around her body, put his hands around her back, and wanted to button up the buttons, Chen Moran looked suddenly The person approaching looked at her ears, the white ears were small and exquisite, with fine fluff on them, she felt itchy in her heart, thinking that it must be very comfortable to touch.

The man backed away a little, his face was right in front of her, his eyes met hers directly, and Chen Moran saw the man's eyes, they were very beautiful, but the eyeballs were a bit pale, I don't know if people in the north are like this , the eyeballs are tea-brown, looking like slightly thick pure tea crystals, the eyelashes are slender, longer than hers, and the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, looking like a person with blossoming peach blossoms.

Looking down along the straight nose, to the lips, the lips are a little thin, and there is a wound at the corner of the mouth, the blood has clotted, it can be seen that it was bitten by sharp teeth.The more Chen Moran looked at it, the more he felt that it was done by himself, and only his own tiger teeth could achieve such an achievement.

"Have you seen enough?" The man said with a smile, and the smell of mint was in his breath.It has a very clean taste, unlike the northerners, who have a strong smell all over their mouths.

"No." Chen Moran said.

"Then you wait until you're dressed to look at it." The man said with a smile, and Chen Moran found that the smile was a bad one, with one corner of his mouth raised.A bit uninhibited and romantic like a man.

After her reminder, Chen Moran realized that his skin was still exposed to the air.He touched his arm and said, where are the clothes?

The man stretched the sweater open, let Chen Moran's hand go in, waited for the small fingers to appear at the exit, and then let his head go in.Serve carefully.

When the clothes were about to be pulled down, the man blocked Chen Moran's hand.

"Why?" asked suspiciously.

"Underwear is not on properly." The man said plainly.Reach out, hold the soft flesh that was squeezed out by the edge of the bra because of the incorrect position, and stuff it into the position that should belong to her.