The correct way to open Chenyuan Lively and Fragrant

Unexpectedly, Ning Zhiyuan's face suddenly changed, and he burst into tears, as if he had been greatly wronged: "I can't take it off...! I can't take off my clothes... An Yichen, did you do it on purpose? You won't be allowed to wear clothes next time!"

It turned out that Ning Zhiyuan was grabbing and pulling on An Yichen's clothes while kissing, but he couldn't take them off because he was drunk, so when he got angry, he sprinkled them on An Yichen.

An Yichen choked for a moment, almost laughed out loud, managed to hold back, took Ning Zhiyuan, who was crying into tears, into his arms, and comforted him: "No, no, it's my fault, this clothes are not easy to take off, take off your clothes." I won't wear it again, huh?"

Ning Zhiyuan sniffed and nodded, "Well, then you can take it off yourself."

An Yichen was a little hesitant. Looking at the current situation, Ning Zhiyuan planned to have sex with him like every lingering night before. Naturally, he couldn't wish it in his heart, but this was because Ning Zhiyuan was drunk and forgot about this paragraph. The conflicts and unhappiness of time, being happy with him at this time is a little bit of taking advantage of others... If you remember this after waking up, will you hate yourself even more?

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't wait for An Yichen to move, felt wronged, sniffled and wanted to cry again.

An Yichen hurriedly said, "I'll take it off, I'll take it off, I'll take it off right away!"

An Yichen hurriedly took off his shirt.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Pants are also..."

An Yichen doubted whether Ning Zhiyuan was really drunk or pretended to be so sober.

Seeing An Yichen's naked body, Ning Zhiyuan finally laughed through his tears, stretched out his hands, and moved forward: "Daughter-in-law...Husband hug..."

An Yichen was afraid that he would fall, so he rushed forward and hugged him full.

Ning Zhiyuan rested his head on An Yichen's shoulder and fell asleep again after saying something.

An Yichen hugged him for a while, and Ning Zhiyuan's steady snoring could not stop coming from his ears, he gently tightened his arms, he really didn't want to let go, this warm body, this person...

Maybe it was because of being hugged tightly for a long time, Ning Zhiyuan whimpered again, An Yichen came back to his senses, let go of Ning Zhiyuan, and let him lie flat on the bed.

An Yichen looked at the deep night outside the house, thought about his time, and thought that it would be better to stay a little longer, so he laid his head on his side next to Ning Zhiyuan, stared at his sleeping face, and kept drawing Ning Zhiyuan's face with his eyes. Exquisite facial features, curly eyelashes gently covering the plump silkworms, pretty nose bridge, plump lips, cheeks stained red by wine, small ears... soft jawline...

An Yichen was fascinated by the sight, and involuntarily traced the lines of his face with his hand, and touched Ning Zhiyuan's young and firm skin with his fingertips. Ning Zhiyuan felt itchy in his sleep, tilted his head, pursed his lips and open.

Ning Zhiyuan's slightly parted lips were facing her, An Yichen couldn't help leaning forward to kiss her, lovingly sucking/sucking the upper and lower lips carefully, but afraid of waking up Ning Zhiyuan's sweet dream, he didn't dare to pry his teeth open Stick your tongue in, sweeping only lightly.

Maybe this is the last chance, An Yi began to kiss other parts of Ning Zhiyuan in a precious and heavy way. The eyebrows, nose bridge, cheeks, and ears were lightly kissed like feathers. The chin, neck, collarbone, and shirt exposed Carefully kissed every place outside, then raised Ning Zhiyuan's hand, kissed the palm of the hand, and sucked every finger in his mouth.

Ning Zhiyuan was aroused with lust in his sleep, he frowned and moaned, his legs rubbed against each other impatiently.

Ning Zhiyuan raised his unkissed hand, grabbed the button on his chest and yanked it, muttering: "It's so hot... En~ Yichen... I'm uncomfortable..."

An Yichen saw that he was sad, so he helped him take off his shirt, Ning Zhiyuan went to pull his pants, An Yichen had no choice but to continue to help him take off, the pants were halfway back, Ning Zhiyuan hugged him, and started kissing An Yi indiscriminately Chen kept rubbing against An Yichen's body, murmured indistinctly: "Yichen...Yichen..."

Because Ning Zhiyuan was moving a lot, An Yichen's current posture was not well balanced. In addition, Ning Zhiyuan's trousers were still on his feet, and his center of gravity was unstable. Turn around 180 degrees.

An Yichen was worried that Ning Zhiyuan would bump into something with such a big movement, and just wanted to get up to check, Ning Zhiyuan pressed him down and started kissing and sucking wildly again, kissing An Yichen passionately, the drunk Ning Zhiyuan couldn't control his strength, Sometimes the strength is so strong that An Yichen thinks that the flesh will be bitten off.

An Yichen was naked/naked, Ning Zhiyuan kissed down without hindrance, after a while his body was already covered with spots of red marks, the raging mouth came to An Yichen's nipples and suddenly stopped, An Yichen was a little nervous , if the strength is as unrestrained as before, I am afraid that I will be injured.

Ning Zhiyuan didn't give him much room to think, he just opened his mouth to hold it, and sucked vigorously. Although An Yichen was mentally prepared, the piercing pain still made him groan/groan, frowning and inhaling continuously .

Fortunately, Ning Zhiyuan couldn't use force for too long, so he relaxed his movements later, and lightly licked the nipple tip that was already standing in his mouth with his tongue. It comes from everywhere, but it also stimulates my passion/desire.

On the other side, Ning Zhiyuan didn't forget, he sucked/sucked vigorously again, causing An Yichen to moan/groan again, and when he let go, An Yichen was already sweating finely, Ning Zhiyuan continued to kiss/suck other places, his lower body couldn't stop Pausing to rub against An Yichen's bent thigh, after relieving the pain from the nipple, An Yichen naturally clearly felt the masculine symbol of Ning Zhiyuan's erection/excitement/excitement.

An Yichen was panting, combing Ning Zhiyuan's hair with his hand, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Zhiyuan...do you want me?"

With his mouth full, Ning Zhiyuan could only make a humming sound, and nodded slightly.

An Yichen grabbed his arm and lifted him up, talked to himself and kissed him, and then showed a light smile: "Then you come..."