Young man, rich and easy to talk

The small town here is originally remote, and the dirt road leading to the town is only wide enough for horse racing, even a slightly larger carriage may not work.

The town is full of simple people, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, there will never be idlers running into this wilderness forest in the middle of the night.

From the wild road to the river is a large dark forest, but near the river are uneven green old bamboos, with patterns and patterns on the bamboo, like peeping eyes, secretly peeping at the entangled stones. two people.

Tang Wuming looked up at the sky with his neck up, the moon hung brightly on the top of the crow-black sky, and the surroundings were quiet except for the rustling of leaves.He grew up so big, he never thought that one day he would live with the sky as his bed and a stone as his bed.

Not a girl who is as soft and fragrant as jade, but a man who can hold a sword in his hand.

The sensitive area in front of his body was wrapped in warmth, and the teeth and tongue moved slowly, causing him to tremble uncontrollably, a slight pleasure rushed to his skin, and even the fine hairs were aroused.

Tang Wuming can only think about it, he is really crazy.

Qin Xichao supported his back with one hand, letting him straddle her body, kissing him lower and lower all the way, sucking and biting him evenly, and put him on the back, almost losing his balance.

I don't know if the head that fell back was congested with blood, Tang Wuming grabbed his lapel with one hand, and waved the other hand out of thin air a few times without touching anything, and was grabbed by Qin Xichao.

He shook both hands in response, and started laughing again.

Qin Xichao pulled him up, pressed his neck against his neck and asked him why he was laughing.

Tang Wuming stroked his brows and eyes, looked around the empty jungle, and whispered to him in a low voice, "Vendor Master Qin, you don't have to be ashamed, under the bright sky, you have a personal relationship with people everywhere."

The response he got was that one side of the neck was bitten hard, and then the earlobe fell into the enemy's mouth, and the warmth poured into the earhole made Tang Wuming want to escape.Qin Xi spoke into her throat without a tone of voice, "Who the hell is shameless, refused to go back, and said to give it all to me."

As he said that, another warm tongue was added to his ear hole, which stimulated him with sharp points, like ants crawling, and he couldn't hide.For love, Tang Wuming was just a blank slate, surrendered after being teased a few times, turned his head and said, "Okay, okay, I, it's me."

But Qin Xichao refused to let him go, and pointed at his spine with enough strength to pinch it down one by one. This feeling of oppression that would break his spine at any time made Tang Wuming only have a moment. Leaning against him, until the hand came off the spine, stretched down, and circled the tailbone slightly, and poked it down from time to time.

When he reached the hollow, Tang Wuming snorted nervously, and twisted his body twice, trying to get rid of this feeling.

The two of them were already butt-to-shoulder, and it was a twist. Qin Xichao pressed his shoulder with one hand, and called him in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

"Huh?" Tang Wuming blinked in confusion.

Qin Xi smiled helplessly, pulled his clothes to wrap him up, patted his back and said, "Don't move, if you move again, you really can't help it."

Tang Wuming turned his head and glanced at the hand that was still stretched out behind him.

"You're kidding," Qin Xichao withdrew his fingers, wrapped them around his waist neatly, only pecked him, and said affectionately, "It's cold, let's go back, huh?"

The corner of Tang Wuming's mouth drooped.

"You have to choose a good place for this matter. If you do it today, you should be sick tomorrow. Isn't this a matter of fishing in a dry lake?" Qin Xichao explained seriously while covering him with clothes.

Looking at his indifferent smiling face, as if he was the only one who was in heat everywhere, Tang Wuming was very unhappy.He is not happy, so he wants to grasp the weakness of others and make a good rectification.

So he directly, simply, reached out and touched it.

The wide hem of the clothes covered his movements, and when he covered the thing through the skirt, Tang Wuming was startled by the scalding hot touch.

But he still made up his mind, wrapped it all up and rubbed it up. He didn't know any techniques, but he just thought about how he did it in the past, so he did it for him.

Qin Xi tightened her abdominal muscles, but she had no intention of reprimanding him.

Tang Wuming was struggling with his hands, while secretly looking at him, seeing his eyes slightly squinted and brows slightly trembling to endure something, his heart was even more cheerful as if he had succeeded, and his movements were played and squeezed out of tricks.

Still laughing at him, "It's all like this, and I said I want to go back."

But apart from the constantly rising shape in his hand, Qin Xichao didn't give him any response.

Even after doing this for a while, there was no other movement.

My back became stiff and my hands became tired, so my movements slowed down.

Qin Xi took a deep breath towards Dekong, grabbed his wrist, pulled it in front of him, gritted his teeth and asked him, "Are you having fun?"

Tang Wuming smoked twice, and smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay."

The palm of the hand was pinched and pushed towards the place where it was played just now, but touching it yourself and being touched by others are two different things. For some reason, Tang Wuming's face suddenly became hot, and he heard him say, "Ask you again. once, but you don’t want to go back?”

He only cared about the tactile sensation in his hands, so he still had time to think about other things.

Qin Xichao naturally took it as his acquiescence, lowered his head and said with a smile, "Then don't be too ashamed to lift your head after the meeting."

"Ah?" Tang Wuming obviously didn't understand what he was talking about.

But there is no need to understand.

As soon as the arms on the waist were pointed in the direction, the world in front of Tang Wuming's eyes was completely turned upside down, and he only had time to let out an exclamation.

Qin Xichao's gentle and harmless smile was still shining in his eyes, but his back was pressed against the seeping stone, and the coldness shot through his back, causing him to bounce his waist reflexively.

"It's so cold!" Tang Wuming said.

Covered with a warm body, Qin Xichao bowed his head, swallowed the beads on his chest, tapped his teeth vaguely and grinned, "It won't be cold after a while, it will be hot."

hot?

He just felt crisp and numb.