651 “AV Shooting Guide” 614: Bedtime Wine

Song Qiyan didn’t speak for a while.

Qiao Qiao: “Ah, that’s not what I meant. Please listen to my explanation.”

Song Qiyan: “Okay.”

Qiao Qiao: “…”

Woohoo, how embarrassing!Her mouth is just a little bit faster than her brain… However, that is indeed her true thought. She is no longer interested in game consoles or brand-name bags. Being able to stay with Song Qiyan is what she wants most.

Don’t want to waste a single minute.

Uneasily, her hand felt warm, and it was Song Qiyan who grabbed her palm.

“Do you know what you’re talking about?”

Qiao Qiao nodded, but then felt something was wrong and quickly shook his head.

The man made a sound in his chest and laughed softly. He slowly came closer until he and Qiao Qiao were nose to nose, then kissed Qiao Qiao’s slightly trembling lips.

The tip of the tongue pried open the teeth, and the sweet creamy taste spread little by little.

“It’s so sweet.” He pulled back after a kiss and said helplessly, “How much cake have you eaten?”

Qiao Qiao was extremely embarrassed. Who made those desserts so exquisite? It seemed like the pastry chef’s careful preparation would be a disgrace if she didn’t take a bite, so she stuffed her stomach with one bite after another.

“How about… I go brush my teeth?”

Song Qiyan gently touched the top of her hair: “You are very tired today, go to bed early.”

Qiao Qiao blinked.

Isn’t this a polite refusal?

She looked at Song Qiyan getting up and going to the bathroom. She wanted to say that she was not tired at all and was so strong that she could kill a cow with her bare hands. But Song Qiyan said she was tired, so she could only be tired.

Could it be that he was actually a little angry about Jing Wen?

Qiao Qiao didn’t dare to say anything, didn’t dare to ask anything, and could only go to the bedroom to change clothes and wait for the man to come out of the shower. In fact, there were several bathrooms in this villa, but Qiao Qiao just wanted to use the one Song Qiyan had used. If they couldn’t touch each other skin-to-skin, just smell the smell he left behind.

Finally it was Qiao Qiao’s turn to go in. The bathroom was hazy with water. She took a deep breath. What rushed into her nose was the smell of Song Qiyan’s commonly used shower gel. The smell was very good, with a little grassy fragrance, but not too strong. You can only smell it when you put your nose very close to his skin.

Qiao Qiao took a few deep breaths intoxicatedly. Suddenly, his nose keenly caught a hint of musk mixed in the fragrance of the shower gel.

Eh?

Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment. She must have smelled it right. The bathroom is a semi-enclosed environment, and there is the obstruction of water vapor, so the smell is difficult to completely dissipate… So there can only be one possibility for the source of the musky smell: Mr. Song secretly stroked his hair just now???

Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao couldn’t wash anymore, so she hastily put on a bathrobe and came out. At this time, the man was half lying on the bed reading documents. When he heard the sound and raised his head, his expression was quite serious and calm.

“What’s wrong?”

Qiao Qiao decided to take actions instead of words, walked over directly, and sat astride Song Qiyan’s waist with a blushing face.

Both of them were wearing only yukata, and Qiao Qiao was completely in a vacuum. As soon as they came into contact, they both immediately realized the vigorous lust transmitted from the other’s body.

Qiao Qiao was even more startled by the rapid erection under his butt.

She immediately regretted it and raised her buttocks to run away, but the man’s hands gripped her waist like iron pliers and forced her back.

Qiao Qiao was about to cry but had no tears: “I was wrong.”

Song Qiyan’s voice was hoarse: “What do you want to do?”

“No…I, I, I thought you didn’t want to…”

Song Qiyan controlled her with one hand and raised his upper body slightly. His expression was always calm, and he said calmly that you would feel that his high-spirited lower body belonged to another person.

“I don’t want to.” His tone was unhurried, “But it doesn’t mean I can’t do it.”

Qiao Qiao was on pins and needles.

The columnar body pressed tightly at the hole was emitting frightening heat. Qiao Qiao felt like she was sitting on a red-hot iron rod, which made her nerves tense up involuntarily.

“I, I smell the smell of the bathroom…” she explained stumblingly.

“Taste?” Song Qiyan paused for two seconds and said amusedly, “Are you asking why I would rather solve it myself than find you?”

Qiao Qiao nodded embarrassedly.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Huh?”

“I am also an ordinary person.” Song Qiyan sighed slightly, “Seeing you being… said it doesn’t matter is all lies.”

Qiao Qiao immediately realized that the man was referring to her being kissed by Liang Jize and Cheng Xiu after being confessed by Jing Wen.

“So, go to bed early.” He let go of Qiao Qiao, a hint of forbearance flashed on his face, “We’ll talk about it tomorrow.”

Qiao Qiao still sat still.

“What’s wrong?” Song Qiyan frowned.

“I think I’m quite strong…” She whispered, “It doesn’t matter if it hurts a little bit.”

‘Pop’.

She only saw Song Qiyan raise his hand, and the bedroom that was brightly lit just now instantly became dark.

The sudden lights out caused his eyes to lose the ability to see. Qiao Qiao screamed, feeling like a small boat being overturned by the wind and waves. After the world was spinning, the man’s body naturally pressed down.

All this happened very quickly. She only had time to take a breath, and then her mouth was gagged. The darkness amplified the sensitivity of her five senses. Song Qiyan no longer restrained himself, and the tip of his tongue roughly wrapped around hers. Everything became wet and hot, and the sound of sucking water hit her eardrum.

The bathrobe had long been torn apart, and the two small lumps of tender flesh on her chest were grasped and played with by the man wantonly. The nipples were pinched and swollen after a few strokes, and the pain was mixed with numbness. Qiao Qiao tried in vain to protect herself with her arms, but her strength was only a little stronger than the little cat’s struggle. Song Qiyan clasped her two wrists with one hand, and at the same time moved his lips downward, taking the hard and congested little meat into his mouth.

Qiao Qiao’s breathing had long been disrupted. The feeling of having her nipples rubbed with teeth was like some kind of torture, and the small circle of areola was not spared. Song Qiyan buried his head in her breasts, and his rough tongue brushed against the fragile flesh, which immediately caused her to tremble.

“No, no…wait a moment…”

Qiao Qiao couldn’t wrap his mind around it. Why did the person who just said seriously, “I don’t want to hurt you”, pounce on him like a beast that has been hungry for more than ten days?Isn’t the change too big?

“I can’t wait any longer.” Song Qiyan finally let go of her breasts that had been tortured by her teeth. In the darkness, she saw that his face was still so beautiful that it could kill people. “After you said those words.”

What words?

Her groggy mind processed this information for a long time, and when she finally figured it out, she had been stripped naked.Not only that, Song Qiyan’s sexual organ was pressed against her lower abdomen, and a little bit of body fluid coming out of the tip wetted the hair where the two of them were touching.

How, how did it become like this?

She was startled, her whole body tensed up, and she reached out to cover herself indiscriminately, but to Song Qiyan, this was like adding a handful of firewood to the already strong and burning passion. His eyes darkened a bit, he grabbed her waist and dragged her over, holding his genitals in one hand and squeezing into the narrow entrance.

Qiao Qiao was completely defenseless, and his mind was still confused. Only a few minutes had passed since the lights were turned off. Song Qiyan was rarely so impatient. He had always been an experiential person when it came to sex. Sometimes he would even tease Qiao Qiao to the point where he couldn’t bear it before he could get to the point easily. Therefore, Qiao Qiao couldn’t even escape this time, and his body was penetrated by the man.

As the cock entered inch by inch, she struggled to twist her body to avoid the feeling of a foreign object entering her body. How could Song Qiyan let her go so easily? No matter how Qiao Qiao whimpered for mercy, he coldly raised her buttocks into a position that was easy for thrusting.In this posture, the joint was close to each other and the friction was as hot as fire. Qiao Qiao felt that he was shaking crazily from his calf to the tip of his buttocks. His genitals were finally squeezed in, but even so, Song Qiyan refused to move back a little. He seemed to want to embed himself completely into Qiao Qiao’s body. He didn’t reluctantly pull out a part of himself until there was no way in and his sac was a little painful.

Qiao Qiao was in a mess, but one sentence floated through his muddy brain: Didn’t he cum once?Why are you still so fierce?Woo woo woo…

Holding the sheets with her hands, her thighs were stretched to the maximum angle. The rhythm and thrust from behind were still too intense for her to bear. Her waist hurt as if it was about to break. Only then did Qiao Qiao realize that Song Qiyan was not being alarmist when he said he was afraid of hurting her.

He seemed really, really unhappy.

Qiao Qiao moaned feebly, and the overlapping gasps of the two were scattered everywhere in the room. Qiao Qiao felt like he had turned into a piece of dough, being kneaded, pinched, and poked by the man. His lower body was stuffed full, and his two small breasts would not be idle. Song Qiyan’s free hand went back and forth between the two breasts, stroking and playing with them.

Her pussy was already wet from being violated, and the excess juice was scattered everywhere. Her whole body was radiating heat as if she had a high fever, forcing Qiao Qiao to rub the sheets vigorously, trying to relieve the itching that affected her nerves.

However, all this only stimulated Song Qiyan to become more emotional, and his genitals swelled to the point of pain. No matter how deep the penetration was, it seemed that it was never enough. The layer of flesh surrounding him was so tight and ecstatic that it almost forced him to lose control.

“No more…I, I’m about to have a fever…” Qiao Qiao begged for mercy pitifully. The high-frequency thrusting seemed to set the joint on fire. The hole was red and swollen, and he was sweating profusely.

“Is it hot?” The man leaned down and nibbled Qiao Qiao’s collarbone, “Then let’s cool down.”

As he spoke, he took the glass of iced nightcap on the bedside, and the transparent wine and unmelted ice poured out of the glass, pouring it impartially onto the union of the two.

Qiao Qiao shuddered suddenly, like a piece of hail falling on a blazing mountain fire. Her first feeling was not cold, but numbness, as if she had been shocked by electricity. The violent collision of ice and fire made her muscles from her lower abdomen to her lower body tighten suddenly. Even her bladder shrank into a ball, and she was on the verge of incontinence.

Song Qiyan didn’t expect that a glass of wine could be so powerful. He was almost ejaculated by Qiao Qiao. He groaned and endured it with his proud self-control. However, the semen had been loosened and the flesh walls were wrapped around him layer by layer. After thrusting roughly a few times, he finally couldn’t bear it and poured semen into the depths of the tunnel.

But this does not mean that Qiao Qiao can breathe a sigh of relief. The anger of male creatures seems to be directly proportional to lust. Song Qiyan only rested for a few minutes before his re-expanded genitals were buried in her body again.

This night looks like it’s going to be a very long one.