131 “Drunken Bones (Guyan 1v1 High H)” Bridal Room (H)

Lust surges.

Perhaps tonight was particularly different. It was their wedding day, a night where they could love each other without any worries.

The eyes of the two of them looking at each other were full of dark lust, as if the long-held love in their bodies was finally poured out at this moment.

When Yan Zhaozhao leaned over and opened her red lips to hold the man’s red plum, the person beneath her suddenly trembled, her chest heaved violently, and a hoarse gasp sounded in her ears, stimulating the tight string in her mind.She followed Xie Ciyan’s behavior in the past and put out the tip of her pink tongue and swirled it around the red plum. Sometimes she lightly bit it with her teeth, and sometimes she rubbed it slowly with her tongue tip, which completely brought out the evil fire in his lower abdomen.

Xie Ciyan’s throat was dry and hoarse, his breathing became heavier, his eyes were blazing and unbearable, his fingers clenched the quilt under him, and his chest felt uneasy. The evil fire seemed to burn him from beginning to end, burning away his sanity.”Zhao Zhao…”

Hearing his increasingly hoarse voice, the tight string in his mind snapped.She straightened up, took the crimson silk belt from his hand, tapped his erect red bean with her white fingertips, and smiled charmingly.”How about I give you an unforgettable wedding night? Husband.”

She had no intention of thanking Ciyan for agreeing, so she covered his eyes with the belt in her hand, tied a knot behind his head, and then got out of the bed. When she came back, her slender hand actually held the red candle of their wedding.

Her eyes were covered, and her vision immediately became blurry. She only vaguely knew that Yan Zhaozhao had left the bed, but she didn’t know what she had in her hand.

Yan Zhaozhao first pulled apart his wedding robe, exposing a large piece of his chest.She glanced at the bright red wedding candle in her hand and smiled sweetly. The mole at the end of her eye made her even more charming.The wedding candles on the wedding day are different from the candles they usually use. The candle core burns at a low temperature and the melted wax is also warm. It is used to burn until dawn on the wedding day.

The white palms of her hands covered Xie Ciyan’s well-defined chest, and her cool fingertips accidentally or unintentionally touched the red plum, causing the man under her to tremble slightly again, and the edges of her ears were slightly red under the candlelight.

Yan Zhaozhao’s heart was even more throbbing. She carefully and tentatively tilted the red candle in her hand slightly. The melted wax on the edge suddenly dripped down like red tears. As if given life, the drop of red tears fell accurately on Xie Ciyan’s firm and protruding red plum, just like a plum blossom in full bloom.

“Uh-huh——”

The sensitive red plum was caught off guard by a bit of warmth. After a moment of slight pain on the skin, a tingling sensation rose out of thin air, winding from the upright red plum to other places, and a hoarse gasp came from the throat.

Yan Zhaozhao moved the red candle in her hand slightly, and poured a drop of red tears on the red plum that had also been standing for a long time on the other side.

The man’s fingers clenched the quilt tightly, his fingertips turned slightly white, and his suppressed breathing echoed in the bed, adding a bit of ambiguity to the bright red tent. The evil thing under him seemed to have received some intense stimulation, and it was even more erect and excited.”Zhao, Zhaozhao… don’t make trouble…”

Yan Zhaozhao was in high spirits at the moment. Seeing the suppressed and unbearable lust in Xie Ciyan’s eyebrows, she felt a burst of excitement in her heart. She wanted to arouse more lust in the man under her. She watched him step by step away from the worldly desires in her hands. How could she let him go so easily.

She shook her head lightly, as if remembering that the man was invisible now, she said: “I’m not making trouble.” As she spoke, Yan Zhaozhao reached out and grasped his towering evil object. The sudden numbness made the man’s scalp numb, and his thin lips couldn’t stop opening, and his heavy breathing continued to echo in the couch.The next moment, he heard his sweetheart say in a charming voice: “Didn’t I tell you to make tonight’s wedding night unforgettable?”

Xie Ciyan was helpless, but he didn’t want to spoil her fun, so he had no choice but to acquiesce to her next move.His sight was blocked and he couldn’t see clearly in front of him. He could only vaguely see Yan Zhaozhao sitting astride him, seemingly playing with the red candle in his hand.The feeling of being about to face the unknown is really unbearable. I don’t know what Yan Zhaozhao will do to him in the next moment. I am worried but also vaguely looking forward to it, and the desire in my heart keeps rising.

Yan Zhaozhao’s eyes were flashing with excitement. He held the red candle and continued to move slowly downwards. The melted red tears dripped down one after another, and fell on his well-defined abdomen bit by bit, as if he was painting with the red candle, tracing out the shape.Every time a drop of red tears fell, the man’s body would suddenly shrink, and a clear, low-pitched, suppressed and dull moan would escape from his throat, like a thread of electricity passing through, making her spine shiver.

And Xie Ciyan couldn’t describe the feeling at this moment. He should have been sore from the burning wax dripping from the red candle, but the human body is a very strange object. He had gradually adapted from the slight pain at the beginning, and it had evolved into a sensitive one at this time.Every drop of it stirred up the emotions just right. The waves kept rising and falling in the body, the breathing gradually became heavier, and the chest kept rising and falling.

The air in the bed was hot and hot. He raised his head and raised his head under the woman he loved. With heavy breathing, he stretched out the tip of his wet tongue to lick his dry lips. His Adam’s apple rolled up and down violently. His deep eyes were watching her motionlessly through the crimson belt, as if they were wolves hiding in the night. The woman in front of him was like his prey, just waiting for an opportunity to hunt her and eat her.

He couldn’t help but call her, “Zhaozhao…”

Yan Zhaozhao seemed to be inspired, and moved the red candle in her hand downwards, and a drop of red tears fell on the man’s hard rod.

“Uh-”

The man groaned, his moans intertwined with heavy breathing, hoarse and low, and for a moment it was impossible to tell whether he was in pain or pleasure.

Yan Zhaozhao opened her white and tender palms and grasped the ferocious beast.The man’s breathing became heavier, and several sighs escaped from his throat.The soft, silky palms were caressing her up and down. The movements were neither light nor heavy, but they were igniting fire everywhere.

Yan Zhaozhao’s mouth was dry and her tongue felt dry. The moment she put her palms on her, her bones and muscles went soft, her whole body felt weak, and there was a familiar unbearable astringency in her legs.The moment she heard his heavy breathing, she seemed to feel something was wrong, as if there was a deer charging randomly in her heart, constantly disrupting her heartbeat.

Her up and down caressing movements were sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the horse’s eyes couldn’t help but be so stimulated that a lot of fluid overflowed.Yan Zhaozhao’s heart moved slightly, and a trace of desire flashed through her mind. Before she had time to identify what it was, her body was already one step ahead, leaning down and reaching out to lick the horse’s eyes that were leaking fluid.

Xie Ciyan noticed that the tip of her extremely soft tongue was panting even more wantonly, one after another, grinding against her nearly collapsed mind.”Zhaozhao…I, I…”

Yan Zhaozhao’s cheeks were flushed, and the towering evil thing jumped suddenly, as if something was about to burst out of her eyes.She suddenly stopped licking, took the red candle and dropped red tears on the stick. Her voice was full of charm, but she ordered him: “Don’t cum.”

“I’ll punish you if I shoot.”