Arrowed Butterfly

Qiu Yiyun's throat tightened, and she pressed her body directly, stroking the face she hadn't seen for a long time through the gauze.He said softly, "That's it..."

Yang Yifeng frowned through the gauze: What is it?

Qiu Yiyun seemed to see through the doubts in his heart, so she smiled slightly and said, "This is what happened in the dream. During the days you left, I dreamed of you almost every day. But in the dream, your face always It’s not real. I want to understand it now, it’s a harbinger of the scene we’re in right now.”

Yang Yifeng looked at him quietly without speaking.

But Qiu Yiyun continued on her own: "How wonderful, this is not a dream. Now, even if I touch you, you will not disappear."

Saying that, Qiu Yiyun gently kissed the trembling eyelashes in the green gauze.Yang Yifeng closed her eyes subconsciously, and felt a light kiss fall on her eyelids and eyebrows, but it seemed that something was separated, there was no wet touch, but there was still a slight warmth.

Qiu Yiyun pressed Yang Yifeng's cheeks with her hands, bringing the gauze closer to his face, highlighting the longing outline even more.Then, his kiss fell slowly.The lips and teeth of the two were stuck to the tulle, but this time, apart from the warm temperature, even the ambiguous humidity could be transmitted to each other.Qiu Yiyun's kiss was passionate, and a thin layer of veil was not enough to block his passion.Qiu Yiyun's tongue was wrapped in a layer of tulle, and it penetrated into Yang Yifeng's sandalwood mouth, stirring constantly.

Yang Yifeng's hands trembled, wanting to grab something, wanting to be caught by Qiu Yiyun's hand suddenly, raised above his head, fingers clasped tightly, obviously so close, it really does not belong to human beings, separated by a silky touch.

Qiu Yiyun's kiss left Yang Yifeng's lips, but kept falling on this layer of green gauze.Qiu Yiyun kissed Yang Yifeng's Adam's apple through the gauze, and every time Yang Yifeng swallowed, she always felt extremely wonderful.When he kissed again, he engulfed Yang Yifeng's nipple.He kept licking, and the other hand was pulling and pulling on the other nipple.

Yang Yifeng struggled lightly, but only pushed her chest closer to Qiu Yiyun. "Mmm..." Yang Yifeng moaned reassuringly.After all, it had been too long since he had done it, his sensitive body was still easily teased, and his fragile nipples could only feel the friction of the fabric.Qiu Yiyun's saliva slowly moistened the gauze.When he finished kissing a pair of nipples, he saw that the two points stood upright, because the fabric was wet, and the green gauze was tightly attached to the rose-colored nipples, which was an extremely obscene color.

Qiu Yiyun turned Yang Yifeng's body over, the tulle still wanted to cover his beautiful back.Starting from the back of his neck, Qiu Yiyun kissed him inch by inch through the gauze, from the back of the neck and the spine all the way down, constantly feeling Yang Yifeng's trembling with her lips.

Qiu Yiyun's fingers pressed against the tight hole through the green gauze, and the gauze-wrapped fingers poked in a little, and were immediately sucked tightly.Qiu Yiyun smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that you really miss me."

Yang Yifeng felt that her body was indeed very hot, and she did feel empty every night.But would he say something like this?

But he doesn't need to say it, Qiu Yiyun also has a way to find the answer.

Yang Yifeng groaned softly, as if revealing her emotion.Qiu Yiyun pushed herself in without mercy.Because there is not much expansion, the anus hole that has not been opened for a long time will immediately bleed.Qiu Yiyun has indeed penetrated deeper, and has no intention of stopping because of this--on the contrary, this is just the beginning.

The tearing pain came from the back acupoint, and Yang Yifeng's muscles tensed instantly, thin sweat broke out on his forehead, and he pressed Bisha tightly.A big palm covered his eyes through the green gauze, blocking his sight.With nothing but darkness in front of him, vision lost, and his other senses of touch sharpened.

The back acupoint was stretched open, and the scorching hard object slowly penetrated, as if to prolong the act of possession.He could feel how the inner wall of his body was stretched apart little by little, how the hard object penetrated into a deeper place little by little, this torture seemed endless...