115 can’t kiss

Ah Jian burned the fire for a while, his clothes and pants had long since dried, and he had nothing to talk to Chen Ming, who had a swollen mouth, so he stood up and left.

Qiaoying also followed out, and the two of them walked slowly in the cold wind, feeling a little confused in their hearts.

Ah Jian asked: "Where should we go to play?"

Qiaoying followed him and answered in a voice: "I don't know."

"Alas! There's nothing fun to do in the countryside."

"That's right, why don't you go to your house to listen to music?" After Liping bought a tape recorder and came back, Qiaoying hadn't gone to Jian Na to listen to music for a while.

"Well, it's so cold and there's not much to do."

In fact, both of them wanted to find a place to be alone together, but they didn't dare to say it out loud, so listening to music became the best reason. When they arrived at Ah Jian's house, there was no one at home, so the two old people went to visit, and Ah

Xiang ran to Lin Fen's house whenever she had free time in the past few days. She said she was going to accompany Lin Fen, but in fact she was with Lin Hua Niwai.

Entering Ah Jian's room, Ah Jian turned on the tape recorder, and Qiaoying sat on Ah Jian's bed. For a moment, the two of them couldn't find anything to say. They were bored and listened to songs they had listened to hundreds of times. Qiaoying drank some wine.

, feeling a little sleepy, he leaned on Ah Jian's folded square quilt. Ah Jian had always maintained the habit of being in the army and tidied the room.

Just sitting like this, Ah Jian was thinking wildly. This is a good opportunity to have some sex with Qiaoying.

The story is that Qiaoying is much prettier than Murakami’s younger sister. Although she has an average figure and is very thin, and her naizi is not big, her handsome appearance has fascinated many young people. Ah, I want to build a personal wedding

Huan Naizi is older, it is best to be as big as my sister, Xiang Naizi. Ah Jian felt ashamed for having such dirty thoughts, why did he compare himself to his sister? Maybe he drank some wine and had sex with this orphan.

The environment of being a widow must have stimulated him. Besides, who wouldn't be excited to sleep with such a beautiful girl? Ah Jian defended himself in his heart.

Looking at Qiaoying on the bed, her face was red and her eyes were a little blurry. Naizi was not that big, but her clothes were bulging. Ah Jian really wanted to go up and hug her, roll with her, and linger with her.

Qiaoying's body felt a little hot. She was getting more and more attracted to Jian Yue as he got older. She really wanted to throw herself into his arms, but she was a girl and she still maintained that reserve in her bones.

Ah Jian mustered up his courage and sat on the bed and leaned on the quilt side by side with Qiaoying. He looked at Qiaoying, and Qiaoying also looked at him lovingly.

People's thoughts and feelings are so weird. Even now, Ah Jian still doesn't dare to kiss her. He doesn't know how to start and let the following things become natural. He remembered that when he was with Hai Jiao when he was a child, he held her in his arms.

Hai Jiao just kissed her and put his hand into her pants to touch her little hole. Hai Jiao didn't say anything. Ah Jian didn't know why he thought of Hai Jiao. Maybe Hai Jiao was the only one he had kissed and touched so far.

Woman, even though it happened when I was a child, and even though Haijiao is now married, she still left a deep imprint on Ah Jian's heart. What's more, Ah Jian had always been secretly in love with Haijiao before he joined the army.

He was sad for a while when he learned from his sister's letter that she was married.

Ah Jian brought his thoughts back, looked at Qiaoying, and thought it would be better to just go ahead and hug him and kiss him for a while. If it doesn't work, he would pull her down. If it works, can he continue? Just when he thought about it, he felt that it was too much.

It's too simple and crude. What if Qiaoying doesn't have that intention? Then how can we meet again in the future? I feel really confused.

Just when Ah Jian was having a headache from his wild thoughts, Qiaoying rested her head on his shoulder. Ah Jian turned around and looked at Qiaoying. Qiaoying had her eyes closed and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Ah Jian was so nervous that he didn't dare to move his arms, so he said softly: "Qiaoying, are you going to sleep? Go to my sister's room to sleep." After Ah Jian said this, he wanted to slap himself. Was this an eviction order?

Why are you so stupid?

Qiaoying agreed, but made no other moves. In fact, Qiaoying had just mustered up all her courage to lean her head over. Now when she heard what Ah Jian said, she felt extremely disappointed and ashamed.

Don't know what to do?

At this time, Ah Jian gritted his teeth, thinking that he must be bolder, so he raised his arms and hugged Qiaoying's shoulders. Qiaoying didn't object. Ah Jian's heart was beating very fast. He turned his head to look for her mouth and closed it like this.

Kissed her with eyes closed.

At this time, Qiaoying suddenly opened her eyes and stepped back. Ah Jian's whole body was stiff and he didn't know what to say, so he just looked at Qiaoying.

Qiaoying looked at Ah Jian with a half-smile, feeling that this strong man was actually quite cute, so she slowly pressed her hot lips to him.

Ah Jian couldn't bear it any longer. He turned over, pressed down on Qiaoying, opened his mouth and captured Qiaoying's lips. Although Ah Jian is a man who has seen the world, he has nothing to do with matters between men and women.

I'm still stuck in the stage when I was playing with Haijiao when I was a child. Now I don't even know how to kiss. I hold Qiaoying's lips and suck hard. I don't know how to lick or stick my tongue in, which makes Qiaoying so painful that she almost sheds tears.

Out.

Qiaoying and Liping had kissed each other countless times, and of course they knew that kissing like this would make neither of them happy. She struggled out and exhaled loudly, and said shyly: "Slow down, you're hurting me."

Ah Jian seemed to be coming back from farm work. He was breathing rapidly, and his breath was blowing hotly on Qiaoying's face, and he didn't dare to open his mouth for a while.

Qiaoying felt that this grown man was so cute and silly, so she pushed down Ah Jian's head and kissed him gently. Ah Jian didn't dare to exert so much force, so she followed Qiaoying's lead and kissed him slowly. Qiaoying

She stuck her tongue into Ah Jian's mouth and stirred it. The familiar smell of tobacco invaded her entire mouth, penetrated into her heart and lungs, and occupied her mind. Ah Jian's fluid flowed into her mouth.

, her throat moved twice, and she swallowed him. This was the fluid of the man she loved. She wanted him to stay in her belly, closest to her heart, so that she could never

forget.

The tape recorder was still singing tirelessly, and Ah Jian and Qiaoying were also kissing tirelessly. Ah Jian tore open Qiaoying's bloated cotton-padded clothes and grabbed her vagina through the sweater. This was Ah Jian's first time.

After catching a woman's bulging naizi, he finally knew what a naizi was. When he was a kid, touching Haijiao was like touching his own. It was nothing special, so he stopped touching her after a few times. He was just curious about the small hole underneath her.

, he also asked Haijiao to sit down, and then spread her apart and looked closer. However, Haijiao moved around and couldn't see clearly, and he saw that the inside was red.

Ah Jian thought of Haijiao again. This was the second time today that he thought of Haijiao. He didn't know why. He put his hand into Qiaoying's clothes, pushed her bra away, and touched her warm naizi.

It's so soft and smooth.

Suddenly, someone shouted outside the window: "Ah Jian, ah Jian."
Chapter completed!