Rich and young love: wife, your son is lost

[This chapter is a little fleshy, I don't like to skip it] She was so frightened that her whole body stiffened, her voice stuttered, "Gong, Gong Jincheng, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you call Jincheng very close before? Why do you have the same name and surname now?" Gong Jincheng pressed her down, the longing in his eyes was about to move, I really miss this feeling, the soft body in his arms, the shy face.

He bowed his head and took a sip on her shoulder, which was so soft that people couldn't put it down.

Shen Yiren was shocked, and she didn't know why she was so excited suddenly, as if any of his actions now could stimulate her to the greatest extent.

Her mind went blank, she didn't know what she was talking about, "Well, Jin Cheng sounds weird, I think three words sound better."

"Is it weird? Why don't you call me a Cheng?" He pressed her down and said jokingly.

Shen Yiren really thought about it, and she also felt that Gong Jincheng, the three words seemed a bit too unfamiliar, and Jin Cheng, it was not easy to say, "Cheng?"

Unknowingly, there is a sense of coquettishness, because of her shyness, it makes people feel a kind of charm that is still too much to talk about.

At that moment, Gong Jincheng's eyes were like jumping flames, which made people startled.

He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Call again."

"Cheng." Shen Yiren tightly closed her eyes, she couldn't breathe, she didn't know if his body was too heavy, or he took her breath away.

The hot kiss became natural and justified at this time.

Just like the moment when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, her eyes and eyebrows stretched without any resistance.

It was the most beautiful scene he had ever seen.

He hooked her lips, bit by bit, love fermented and swelled in the bottom of his heart.

He wants her.

I've always wanted it, but now it's a desire I've never had before.

Desire, fierce possession, longing, fierce caress.

"Yi Ren, give me..." His voice was full of eroticism.

Shen Yiren was startled, her mind was a little dazed, and when her thoughts moved slightly, she felt something hard against her thigh.

The heat is disconcerting.

He moved his right hand so quickly that her pajamas were ripped off all of a sudden.

She swallowed, "Wait!"

"Don't reject me...I've waited too long, tonight, I must take you hard..."

His voice was hoarse, but there was a determination that could not be ignored.

Shen Yiren bit her lips, hugged his hand tightly, and said in a anxious voice, "No, I'm not rejecting you...it's just that your arm is injured, I think... I'll help you!"

She raised her eyes and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Seeing him stop, she lowered her voice, "Don't move, I'll help you, okay?"

She could feel his fiery enthusiasm and unstoppable determination. It was useless for him to refuse, and she couldn't bear to refuse, so it was the only way...

Gong Jincheng held back the excitement in his heart, and his voice was provocative with a hint of evil, "You help me? How?"

His eyes passed over her more than once...

Shen Yiren bit her lip, pushed him onto the bed, then half-kneeled beside him, under his naked gaze, untied his towel with trembling fingers.

The limp sick bird in her memory spread its wings and flew majesticly at this time, she gasped, and turned her eyes in a bit of embarrassment, it turned out that the sick bird turned out to be like this when it grows up...

Gong Jincheng's voice was hoarse, "Are you scared?"

"No." She denied, but her whole body began to tremble.