If you want to refuse after seeing it, you will still welcome it [Entertainment]

The soft and cold voice is full of sultry shyness.

Listening to the ears, falling into the heart, hot and itchy, bumping back and forth between the perineum and Baihui points, breaking through the breath and disturbing the air.

Zuo Jin escaped!

Not escaping from this breathless room.

With the sound of "clang", Zuo Jin leaned against the cold tiles in the bathroom to calm down the boiling emotions in his body.

Thinking of Ms. Wen's lewd words just now, her whole body was on fire.

After a long time, the throat wriggled a few times and was wet and dry before opening the door slightly.As soon as the voice overflowed, it was three parts hoarse, three parts shy, and four parts lips and fingers ready to move.

The voice flickered out: "Bathrobes, nail clippers!"

Across the door was Wen Mo, his heart was pounding, and his brown eyes seemed to be full of bursting sparks.

Eyebrows bent into a crescent moon, she moved briskly, and passed the required items in through the crack of the bathroom door.

During the period, the fingers touched each other inadvertently, as if countless tiny electric currents were directed into the limbs and bones, which made the whole body tremble.

The water mist in the bathroom gently brushed the beauty's fair and flawless skin, hazy, mysterious, and alluring.The graceful and slender body is a combination of purity and desire.

Wen Mo, who was outside, sneaked into the next room, and in Zuo Jin's bathroom, soaked up the scent of body wash she liked.

Refreshing and slightly sweet, giving people a touch of fragrance and warmth.

After tossing inside and out was refreshing and sweet, before returning to her room, she changed into a couple-style white bathrobe, her shoulder-length hair hung down her shoulders, and she straightened her waist in an orderly manner and waited.

Excited and nervous.

During this kind of waiting, Wen Mo's mind was not so clear, and he couldn't figure out how long it had passed. He only heard that when the bathroom door opened, his ears suddenly stood upright, and the person bounced up like a spring, with a few In a panic, tap the play button.

Zuo Jin, who came with the refreshing scent after bathing, moved slowly, looking for Ms. Wen who was calm but flustered.

Seeing her slender and delicate hands with well-defined bones, tapping on the clean screen of the mobile phone, a tango music played slowly.

The song is [PorUnaCabeza], the Chinese translation is [only one step away], also called [one step away].

The first listen is amazing, and the second listen is sad. Everyone has their own feelings, and there is always only one step away from regret and wanting to stop.

In the first part of the soft violin sound, Wen Mo stretched out his hand towards Zuo Jin, and gently held his palm as he wished.

"At this moment, I want to be your Queen."

Zuo Jin responded softly: "Okay!"

Zuo Jin stretched out his hand to circle her

The soft and cold voice is full of sultry shyness.

Listening to the ears, falling into the heart, hot and itchy, bumping back and forth between the perineum and Baihui points, breaking through the breath and disturbing the air.

Zuo Jin escaped!

Not escaping from this breathless room.

With the sound of "clang", Zuo Jin leaned against the cold tiles in the bathroom to calm down the boiling emotions in his body.

Thinking of Ms. Wen's lewd words just now, her whole body was on fire.

After a long time, the throat wriggled a few times and was wet and dry before opening the door slightly.As soon as the voice overflowed, it was three parts hoarse, three parts shy, and four parts lips and fingers ready to move.

The voice flickered out: "Bathrobes, nail clippers!"

Across the door was Wen Mo, his heart was pounding, and his brown eyes seemed to be full of bursting sparks.

Eyebrows bent into a crescent moon, she moved briskly, and passed the required items in through the crack of the bathroom door.

During the period, the fingers touched each other inadvertently, as if countless tiny electric currents were directed into the limbs and bones, which made the whole body tremble.

The water mist in the bathroom gently brushed the beauty's fair and flawless skin, hazy, mysterious, and alluring.The graceful and slender body is a combination of purity and desire.

Wen Mo, who was outside, sneaked into the next room, and in Zuo Jin's bathroom, soaked up the scent of body wash she liked.

Refreshing and slightly sweet, giving people a touch of fragrance and warmth.

After tossing inside and out was refreshing and sweet, before returning to her room, she changed into a couple-style white bathrobe, her shoulder-length hair hung down her shoulders, and she straightened her waist in an orderly manner and waited.

Excited and nervous.

During this kind of waiting, Wen Mo's mind was not so clear, and he couldn't figure out how long it had passed. He only heard that when the bathroom door opened, his ears suddenly stood upright, and the person bounced up like a spring, with a few In a panic, tap the play button.

Zuo Jin, who came with the refreshing scent after bathing, moved slowly, looking for Ms. Wen who was calm but flustered.

Seeing her slender and delicate hands with well-defined bones, tapping on the clean screen of the mobile phone, a tango music played slowly.

The song is [PorUnaCabeza], the Chinese translation is [only one step away], also called [one step away].

The first listen is amazing, and the second listen is sad. Everyone has their own feelings, and there is always only one step away from regret and wanting to stop.

In the first part of the soft violin sound, Wen Mo stretched out his hand towards Zuo Jin, and gently held his palm as he wished.

"At this moment, I want to be your Queen."

Zuo Jin responded softly: "Okay!"

Zuo Jin stretched out his arms around her waist, and moved her dance steps casually, as if carelessly, as if she was bored, but she used her seemingly invisible limbs to test and touch, step by step, synchronized with the same frequency, and the ambiguity gradually grew. , Breathing lingeringly, but being kept away by wanting to get.

Before the end of section A of the song, a few powerful piano keystrokes suddenly interjected, like horns, heralding that the dancers voluntarily plunged into the fight of love, from casual euphemism to passionate passion.

The mournful melody suddenly enters the climax of a knowing blow; the lingering dance steps seem to be close to each other in the whirling and pushing and pulling, and they are chasing each other step by step.There are unspeakable regrets and unwillingness.

Zuo Jin hugged the person who flew back from the spin, couldn't help but kissed the side of the cheek, and smiled at each other while dancing slightly, accepting Ms. Wen's flirtatious teasing and temptation.

If possible, Zuo Jin hoped that time would stop here, just like this, holding her hand and wrapping around her waist forever.

As soon as this idea came up, Ms. Wen's dance steps slid out again lightly to the mournful tune, extending the distance between them. The panic in her heart drove her to follow closely, firm and lingering.

Look at the sharp corners of her eyes, look at the affection on her brows, and show her charm and glamor to the fullest.

As long as she looks at her, Zuo Jin will fall into it.Wen Mo leaned slightly and whispered to her, "For the second half, please be my Queen, Ms. Zuo."

Zuo Jin still answered "yes", and tacitly exchanged positions in a perfect rotation.

Just look at the skirt of her bathrobe blooming like flowers, look at the elegance and charm that coexist when she approaches from afar, and look at the tender affection between her brows.

The soft tune played again, and the dancers hugged each other and whispered.

Wen Mo was obsessed with Zuo Jin's dancing posture, his gaze never moved away for a moment, "Have you ever been to heaven?"

Zuo Jin stepped on the gorgeous tune, turned and tilted 45 degrees, and snuggled into her arms: "I will go later."

Wen Mo breathed her breath greedily, and the person after the passion was very lazy, jokingly: "Remember the classic lines in [ScentofaWoman]?"

Zuo Jin was taken aback for a moment, his breathing was messed up, "Remember——"

Wen Mo said with a smile: "Tell me and listen."

Zuo Jin shook his head, his sea-like black eyes were filled with waves, extremely watery, so reserved that he couldn't speak.

Seeing the beauty shy and speechless, Wen Mo opened his mouth and gently rubbed against the tip of her nose, "The thing between the girl's legs... is the passport to heaven——"

When speaking, the delicate chin moved slightly, and landed on the trembling lips again and again.

Compared to Wen Mo, Zuo Jin is undoubtedly shy, even his dancing steps have become a little disordered, and he can't bear Ms. Wen's sudden and straightforward words.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Wen Mo couldn't continue to tease her, if he scared people away, what would he do!

The soft tune, once again turned to a climax with the strong piano sound, and the people who devoted themselves to it became more and more obsessed and chased. Before they got it, the melody suddenly ended in excitement. people scattered.

There is only one step away from forever, and the sense of loss is in vain, which lingers in my heart for a long time.

This time Zuo Jin held back his shame, and took the initiative to take Ms. Wen to the side of the bed and sit down.

He lowered his head and lightly untied the belt around his waist, his trembling fingertips had already lost control, and even his heart was trembling and numb, as if countless ants were gnawing on him.

Zuo Jin is gentle and firm, and he didn't escape halfway.

The snow-white bathrobe was pushed away from the shoulders and slipped off slowly, revealing the graceful beauty.

In this situation, even Wen Mo folded his arms around his chest, not knowing whether he should look directly at Ms. Zuo or turn his face away.At a loss for the first time, he half-closed his brown eyes and lowered his head in fear.

Zuo Jin on the opposite side was even more nervous than her, as if he was soaked in hot water, his words were out of tune, trembling very much: "I...I will be a little lighter in a while, you...don't be nervous."

Wen Mo, with his arms folded around his chest, lowered his head and gave a soft "hmm".

After speaking, Zuo Jin didn't move. He was about to move, but he didn't know how to start. He demonstrated it a hundred times in his mind, but he didn't put it into real action.

In the end, Wen Mo waited impatiently, fearing that she would repent and slip away, her fingers moved on the snow-white quilt, approaching little by little, and suddenly grabbed Zuo Jin's hand, making people tremble with fright.

Zuo Jin: "Sorry, I... I'm a little nervous."

Wen Mo moved over, "Why don't I... demonstrate it again?"

While speaking, the person has already stuck it on, the soft and delicate feeling made the two of them tremble, and they breathed out softly and delicately.

The matter of exploring the secrets of each other's bodies has not yet been done, and the passion and desire are like waves in a storm, surging and engulfing the two of them completely.

"I can do it." Zuo Jin's hand climbed onto her slender back and brushed like a feather. The excellent touch is addictive.The speed gradually increased, and the strength gradually increased.

At the same time, he warned in advance: "The doctor said that you should not be too stimulated. I will take it lightly, and you too... You should also restrain yourself. As time goes on, we will not be greedy for a while, we will not be greedy for too much."

Wen Mo curled his lips, and hummed dissatisfiedly in her arms, wriggling limply.

In the sideburns, it was Zuo Jin's cautious but uncontrollable temptation.

Tossed by the waves, like undulating waves, moving high and low, engulfing everything from top to bottom.

With an unbearable moan, Wen Mo straightened up slightly to look at her, barely stopped for two seconds, and then suddenly fell back on the soft bed, with endless moaning.

Impatiently, he stretched out his hand into her hair, not knowing whether he wanted to push her away or hold her tight.

For Wen Mo's first time, Zuo Jin was afraid that she would hurt her, endured the sense of shame, and tried all the means he could to please, trying to make Ms. Wen happy, the happiness produced by himself.

Half an hour later, Wen Mo's eyes were already blurred, biting his lips and looking at the ceiling, the night sky that had not been removed was quiet and far away.

An hour passed, the voice of urging was hoarse, the person was lazy and soft, and the long legs weakly kicked the entangled Ms. Zuo, and the voice of waxy voice overflowed: "It's okay, please stop, I'm enough-- "

Zuo Jin was so dazed right now that he couldn't hear that weak voice at all.The weak resistance at this time is also a lover's little sentiment, and the person who seduces the brain and loses the ability to think becomes more enthusiastic.

Wen Mo's hand grasped the bed sheet weakly, and with the emotional tide in his body, it loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened, and there were amazing wrinkles.

Zuo Jin is a top student in school, and in the film and television industry, he is a star with both strength and traffic. He is a good student in matters of love and affairs. With the guidance of the beginning, he can no longer hold back.

The tricks that Wen Mo had used on her in the past were returned one by one in a similar manner, tossing over and over again.Although it was still a little jerky, Wen Mo couldn't bear it all at once.

The sound of sobbing floated out, and the corners of his eyes were full of gorgeous peach colors, which made Zuo Jin lose his soul, and couldn't control himself at all.

She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she just felt that everything was not enough, all the cells and meridians in her body were filled with a strange force, prompting her to entangle herself again and again.

It turns out that to possess a person is such a deep-rooted taste, and compared with the receiving party, each has its own beauty.

One is inclined to physical satisfaction, and the other is inclined to psychological satisfaction. The latter is more capable of pulling people into the abyss of depravity than the former.

Three hours later, Wen Mo resisted weeping, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand to push her.

Terribly aggrieved, an inaudible whimper broke out.

Zuo Jin, who was full of food and drink, blushed and hugged him in his arms, but his subordinates were still not idle, and his voice seemed soft: "Take your time, stabilize your emotions, don't get too excited, eh!"

The warm brown eyes were moist, and tears flowed from the end of the crimson eyes, slipping into the sweat-soaked hair.

I want to say something, but I don't have the slightest strength. I can only wander in the alternation of pain and pleasure, and endure the constant numbness.

This night, Wen Mo finally knew what "a person should not be based on his appearance", and was deceived by Ms. Zuo's posture on weekdays, and was completely deceived.

Is your physical strength great?Is finger strength and arm strength great...

In such a mess of thoughts, when the sky was turning white, Wen Mo couldn't resist the overwhelming fatigue, and fell into a deep sleep.

The author has something to say: I can't help posting it ahead of time~~~