Xiangye wants to brush the sense of existence

Chapter 148. Love is like a tide

Zhuge Yi smiled and asked: "Are you still stubborn?"

He glanced at the head: "Don't forget, I'm your husband! Words and deeds, everything depends on your husband!"

It's really cute, he obviously blew up, but he used this to press him, Zhuge Yi looked at him with a deep smile, well, he is the husband, and he... wants to fuck him.

Slowly moving down, Nan Puyue seemed to know what he was going to do next, and quickly raised her hand to cover his little Xiaoyue.

He was taken aback, where did this come from?Playing hard to get?Or... don't you want it?

Nan Puyue couldn't explain, so she had to point to the burning oil lamp on the desk.

Looking up at the place he pointed, Zhuge Yi immediately understood: "Shy?"

He didn't speak, just stared at the top of the couch with breathless concentration, motionless.

It's really cute, Zhuge Yi got up and extinguished the candlelight with a snap of his fingers, the room suddenly became pitch black, this kind of quietness, this kind of darkness, instantly magnified the passion of the two of them several times.

Gently stroking the thing between his crotch, and soon he closed his eyes as if enjoying himself. It has to be said that Zhuge Yi's technique is very good, wherever he touches, there are sparks of fire, which makes him unable to restrain himself. Low|groan out loud.

The night is a fig leaf, and the moon is a witness. Although the winter is slightly cold, what a beauty it is.

"Don't bear it, just say it if you like it, there is no one else here."

Seeing his reservedness, Zhuge Yi gently parted his lips to encourage him.

The warm breath sprayed on his body, as if his whole body was floating lightly on the clouds. When Zhuge Yi bent down again, the soft light flooded him, and he finally let out a joyful voice.

The voice is magnetic and pleasant, like a spell, making Zhuge Yi unable to put it down, wanting to stop.

"Hmm~"

He couldn't take it anymore, a pair of catkins hugged his head, his slender fingers were inserted between his hair, his throat was hoarse, and there was the sound of loneliness over and over again, the strong breath of love | tide, the burning body, the abdomen It was like a warm current, like a heat wave, immersed in the wonderful senses for a long time, finally, he could no longer control himself and let out a low growl, releasing himself vividly.

When Nan Puyue was panting for breath, Zhuge Yi had already climbed onto his body, and began to pretend to be cute and pitiful again.

"Yue."

Saying this, he grabbed his hand and touched it hard to his side, the meaning was obvious, Nan Puyue was used to it, because he would flatter him like this almost every time!

At this moment, the room is warm, neither cold nor hot, immersed in the darkness, a sense of security from all directions fills the heart, at this moment, it is satisfaction and equanimity.

Nan Puyue sat up, took a deep breath, looked directly at him and said, "Can you let go of my hand?"

It's a strange feeling to let myself touch something that I also have, and it's even a little weird in such a hazy night.

Hearing this, he immediately let go, and then looked at him pitifully.

The liberated person changed his mind: "Why don't I tell you a story."

Zhuge Yi was at a loss, did he really think he was a child?Or is this a polite way of rejecting himself?Shaking his head: "No!"

"Other than that, what do you say you want?"

"I don't want any other than that!"

This guy, Nan Puyue blows her nose and stares, she is doing it for his own good, he has injuries on his body, so he can't act recklessly like this.

"Next time, I'm so sleepy..." Nan Puyue couldn't help but yawned.

For a moment, he had the illusion that he was being forced into prostitution.

Knowing that he did it on purpose, Zhuge Yi ignored him, and groped towards the forbidden area behind him on his own, bewitching him with a deep voice that he didn't usually have: "Husband, please don't sleep, let's go to sleep after finishing our business. "

"not good."

Nan Puyue replied cleanly, and then stared at him without saying a word.

"I'll be gentle."

Only ghosts believe what he said, every time he coaxes himself like this, every time he wants him like crazy, of course, that's a later story, if he is not crazy, he will die.

Fingers groped behind him, felt that it was almost done, and then said hoarsely: "I can't help it, you can figure it out, or I can't be a man for the rest of my life, or..."

"can you?"

Nan Puyue interrupted him to ask a question.

"All right, all right, I'll let you..."

"That was not what I meant."

It is important for Nan Puyue to support his forehead to meet his physical needs, but Nan Puyue is more worried about his injury.

"never mind."

Then he stumbled a little shyly and said: "You have injuries on your body, don't...too hasty, take your time."

In fact, he still has something to say that he is not ashamed to say, I will cooperate with you and save you some effort, but he didn't say anything, just turned over, closed his eyes and meditated.

In addition to the warmth in Zhuge Yi's heart, it was even more fiery, so he stabilized his waist with both hands, and reached the target, the heat in his abdomen became more uncontrollable, and slowly, eagerly covered him...

Nan Puyue was so worried about his injury that she was very nervous. She had no choice but to put down all her guard and lay softly on the quilt, as if her body was no longer her own.

Just at this time, he took the opportunity to enter, soothing, but without losing momentum, like a high mountain and flowing water, calmly turbulent, violent, ups and downs... Once the gorge was broken, Zhuge Yi finally got his wish and went straight. Pingcheng.

Love to the point of turbulence, love to the point of ecstasy, he called the person under him "Yue" over and over again, stroking his smooth body over and over again, as if he wanted to rub it into his own flesh and blood, surging and passionate.

Nan Puyue couldn't help feeling depressed|panting... as if she was trying to grab a life-saving straw, she desperately grabbed everything around her.

The connection of the soul and the fusion of the body, they seem to be the most suitable pair forever, no matter how many beauties intervene, they will remain indifferent.

How wonderful, a few days ago, they almost died with crossbows and sank into the ice lake. At this moment, is it God's favor for them?Let them continue to love each other, continue to be lingering, and enjoy the tender touch of each other's soul and body to the death.

Whether it is true or not, love is here, love until dawn, love until death...

After a slow physical battle ended, Zhuge Yi stayed on the bed and lit the oil lamp.

The bed was in a mess, and the two who watched laughed at the same time.

Nan Puyue sat leaning against the quilt, watching him busy in front of her eyes, her eyes were affectionate, less shy and more calm.

After a while, warm water vapor rose mistyly, carrying an ambiguous atmosphere that filled the room. Zhuge Yi walked to the side of the couch, looked at his graceful and luxurious posture, and said with a smirk: "Will you come down by yourself, or let me hug you?" you?"

Nan Puyue raised her eyebrows slightly, of course he came down by himself, he didn't want to be taken away by him like a woman, in that case, he really couldn't guarantee that he would collapse on the spot.