[R18] Dali Temple.Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1) – “Dali Temple. Qing (Shuangjie solves the case 1v1)” Chapter 65: First Snow (H) [English]

There was still a rustling sound outside the window.

Something fell on Qian’s screen window, and it seemed to have accumulated a layer of it.

Only then did Lin Wanqing realize that it had snowed for the first time since the beginning of winter in Shengjing.

A red plum blossom bloomed in the yard at some point.The shadow was reflected by the charcoal fire on the dim window lattice, slightly thin in the wind and snow.

She felt as if she had turned into that branch of red plum, enduring the gentle blow of the first snow, like a leaf floating in the vast sea of ​​desire.

Su Moyi was different tonight than before. Underneath the gentleness on the surface, he was possessing her forcefully.She was hugged tightly, and she cried and begged for mercy. He penetrated her hard again and again, rubbing her into her bones and blood.

“Sir…” Lin Wanqing frowned and whispered, but when she opened her mouth, her voice was hoarse.

Su Moyi didn’t stop, and even penetrated harder.

He pressed tightly against her back, holding her waist with his big hand. His other hand found her hand and clasped it between her fingers from the back of it.

Too tight and too deep.

Su Moyi almost used all her strength.

Lin Wanqing snorted impatiently.

“Qingqing,” he called her into her ear, and the hot breath covered her sweaty cheeks.

“Turn around,” he said.

It was a commanding, non-negotiable tone.

Lin Wanqing felt that the thick member between her legs was suddenly pulled away. Su Moyi held her waist and turned her around, then lifted one of her weak legs and inserted himself in again.

The physical pleasure was like the endless snowflakes, drowning her from all directions.

Lin Wanqing had no strength left at this moment and could only turn into a puppet, at the mercy of he.

“Squeak──”

She was put back on the desk.

A powerful thrust pushed her, including the person and the table, a distance away.

The charcoal fire in the house grew stronger and stronger, and in the dim light of the fire, she saw Su Moyi’s sweat-soaked body.

Every time it moves, those smooth lines will move a little bit.A drop of crystal sweat reflected the firelight, slid down his Adam’s apple, rolled along the ravines of his muscles, and finally turned into a charming room.

Lin Wanqing felt her mouth was dry, so she swallowed and closed her eyes.

“Open up.”

she heard Su Moyi say in a caring tone.

Lin Wanqing was startled, thinking that she had stretched her body too tightly, making it boring.

So she took advantage of her strength to sit firmly, and quietly landed on the table. Her hands went around the crook of her legs, and opened the petals sucking the fleshy stem of he on the left and right.

Su Moyi laughed softly, held her waist from behind with both hands, pressed her forehead and said, “I blame me for not making it clear.”

“I asked you to open your eyes.”

Lin Wanqing, who realized it later, suddenly had a sharp look on her face and tried to take her hand back, but Su Moyi held her back.

“That’s it,” he looked at her, his eyes thick with ink, “see how I penetrate you.”

After saying that, he placed a kiss on her trembling eyelashes.

Perhaps she had lost her temper. Su Moyi asked her to do this, so Lin Wanqing followed her instructions and focused her eyes on the place where the two were having a passionate intercourse.

In the orange light of the charcoal fire, she saw a glimmer of water in her private parts.

Su Moyi’s hardness was strong and arrogant, moving in and out, slapping her scrotum, turning her vagina outward, her lower abdomen and vulva touching each other, pulling out strands of sticky silver thread, it was extremely lustful.

“Are you comfortable?” the man inserting her asked, licking her dry lips.

Lin Wanqing didn’t know how to answer and secretly looked away.

The next moment, his body swelled up and his buttocks were lifted off the table.

“Ah! Say goodbye, adults!”

Su Moyi hugged her in his arms, and with the movement of his strong waist, the spring tide spurted out, wetting the roots of their legs.

Su Moyi still didn’t stop. The dripping wetness followed his footsteps and fell all over the floor, meandering from the desk to a desk behind the screen.

he seems to never be satisfied tonight.I just tirelessly put myself into her body and linger with her neck.

“I can’t do it anymore, sir…” Lin Wanqing started to cry seriously, “Sir, please spare me…”

Su Moyi’s heavy breathing was in her ears, rising and falling like her body.

There is already a burning feeling in the hole, and the clitoris is also very sensitive when it is touched. After a little rubbing, there is another dripping sound.

She felt consciously being taken to the clouds by Su Moyi, her body was floating up and down out of control, and everything in front of her eyes was white.

Suddenly a thought came to her mind, and between lips and teeth, she called he “Jing Che”.

The man holding her was stunned for a moment, then finally stopped, gasped and bit her ear, and finally said “Qing Qing”.

Lin Wanqing leaned on He’s shoulder and turned his head weakly.

As soon as he slanted over, his eyes met his affectionate eyes.In the dimness, he’s thick eyelashes drooped, and the ink in his eyes rippled, dizzy with water and lust, and turned into a ball of mist.

“My heart is pleased with you,” he said.

It came as suddenly as the first snow outside the window.

Her mind went blank for a moment, and she didn’t know how to react, so she was silent for a while.

“My heart is happy for you,” Su Moyi repeated, her eyes paying attention and pity, like the peach blossoms that stretch for ten miles in spring.

She was stunned, opened her mouth, and for a long time only uttered the word “I”.

Su Moyi smiled, her eyes a little lonely, hugged her, caressed her sweaty back with her big palms, and said softly: “I want a child…”

“What?” Lin Wanqing was surprised.

“Child,” Su Moyi gently held her chin and lowered her eyes and said, “a child with your blood and my blood.”

“But…” Lin Wanqing hesitated, but felt the hand on her back tremble.

Something was really wrong with Su Moyi today.

She feels that if she rejects he now, she may not even think about getting out of bed within three days.Song Zhengxing can’t run away anyway, maybe…

Can you try it?

A spark exploded in the dim room, and the beeps moved.

Lin Wanqing nodded and stretched out his hand to climb on he’s neck.

Su Moyi pressed her against the desk.

Lust spread, dyeing the firelight in the room a bit beautiful.There was no incense burning, but the room was filled with the smell of intoxication.

The scattered books and files were swept away, and lay staggering on the floor with the sound of the pen hitting the bamboo stand.

Lin Wanqing suddenly remembered the first time she met Su Moyi at Dali Temple.At that time she moved he a book, and this person rushed in directly from the door.

That expression made me want to eat her in one bite.

But…

he seems to be eating now…

“Ah!!!” The sudden deep penetration made Lin Wanqing’s seven souls fly away.

“What are you thinking about?” Su Moyi asked, pinching her engorged flower pedicle and twisting it.

“Well…I, I’m thinking of you…” Lin Wanqing said, “Don’t you hate things getting messy?”

Su Moyi understood what she was talking about, but she didn’t bother to care about the mess everywhere. She just thrust harder and harder.

The entire book desk rang, as if it was about to fall apart.

Xiao Bai was already awake, but he buried his head all the time, not looking over here, and sighed long and short.

“Uh, uh…” After a few low groans, Su Moyi grabbed her buttocks and sprinted wildly several times.

Lin Wanqing leaned down and bit He’s shoulder, leaving two rows of small teeth marks on the tight skin.

The inner body was finally washed away by a warm current, filling the tunnel with a sticky feeling.She leaned against him, panting feebly.

After ejaculating, Su Moyi did not pull herself out of her body.He looked down at her quietly for a while, engraving her most sultry charm in his eyes, and then kissed her wet temples, lingering silently.

The first snow was still quiet, laying a thin layer on the dark glazed tiles of Dali Temple.There was frost on the window lattice, and it was covered in white, making it even harder to see everything outside.

The charcoal fire in the house was extinguished, and Su Mo walked over and rekindled it.

The sound of the fire breakers woke up the sleeping person on the couch. She turned over and let out a soft snort between her breaths.

“Is it dawn?” she asked, her voice hoarse.

“Not yet,” Su Moyi pushed the charcoal fire to her side, got on the bed and hugged her.

Lin Wanqing was about to fall asleep again, but she felt her body light up. Su Moyi wrapped her in a brocade quilt and picked her up.

“You, you’re not going to do it again, are you?” Lin Wanqing was so frightened that she sobered up for a moment.

Su Moyi just laughed softly, put her on the couch under the window lattice, and turned sideways to light the oil lamp on the table.

The braziers around her were burning brightly, but she wasn’t cold.Su Moyi put another fox fur coat on her, got into her quilt, and reached out to open the window.

The night wind is mixed with snow foam and blows on the face, making people feel refreshing.

Silent night, rustling snow.The red plum tree in the yard turned into a light pink and white color, with a faint fragrance.

Su Moyi hugged her, and the two of them nestled under the quilt, with their two heads exposed one behind the other.It was obviously a cold winter night, but Lin Wanqing suddenly felt warm in her heart.

“Does Qingqing know Chuxue?” the person behind asked, his chin brushed against her hair, feeling a little itchy.

“Yes,” Lin Wanqing nodded, “We express our feelings to each other for the rest of our lives.”

“Then it’s time to have sex.” Su Mo recalled, without beginning or end.

Lin Wanqing turned to look at him, reached out and poked his sharp jaw, pretending to be surprised: “Did you tell me? When did it happen?”

The aura behind her instantly cooled down, and a pair of hands holding her seemed to be trying to “teach” her a lesson again.

Lin Wanqing laughed and hurriedly covered the red breasts on her chest, dodging he’s restless fingers, “I remember, I remember!”

Su Moyi then took off her cold clothes and asked seriously, “What about you?”

“What am I?” Lin Wanqing lost her memory again.

“…” Su Moyi realized that there was nothing he could do with her.

Lin Wanqing chuckled, stretched out his hand to smooth away He’s frown, and murmured: “Don’t be angry, because it’s useless to be angry.”

“Lin Wanqing!” Su Moyi took advantage of the situation and pressed down.

Neither of them were wearing clothes at this time, and their naked skins were touching each other under the brocade quilt.

“Yeah!!!” Lin Wanqing struggled and screamed, “I was wrong, I was wrong! I like you too!”

During the fight, her shoulder rubbed against the desk, and a pen rolled over and fell into Su Moyi’s field of vision.

He reached out and grabbed the pen, handed it to Lin Wanqing and said: “You have nothing to say, so write it down.”

“Write it down?” Lin Wanqing was stunned by Mr. Su’s strange thinking.

Could it be that this person has been the Minister of Dali Temple for a long time and needs evidence for everything to feel at ease?

So she frowned and teased he: “Then do you want me to draw a pledge for you?”

Immediately afterwards, Lin Wanqing regretted it.

Because Mr. Su, who was true to his words, really wrapped her in a quilt and carried her to the desk, spread paper and polished ink.

“Write it,” he put his arm around her waist and covered her with the quilt with one hand.

“…” This is the first time she has been wrapped in a quilt and written.

But due to Master Su’s power, Lin Wanqing dared not speak out in anger.So she could only come up with some disgusting words, such as “willing to win the heart of one person and have no doubt about love”, which made her teeth ache.

Su Moyi was very happy, and even the hand holding her waist reduced its strength and turned into a gentle caress.

“Okay,” Lin Wanqing pulled out the paper in front of him, held it up to his eyes and shook it.

Su Moyi kissed her sullen face, put the piece of paper on the table, turned to hold her hand that was still holding the pen, leaned down and said, “Qingqing, you’ve finished writing, it’s my turn.”

So I picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and the water and clouds flowed between the lines.

Lin Wanqing didn’t look at he’s writing, but subconsciously raised his head and caught a glimpse of his slightly smiling lips and deep, watery eyes.

The candlelight illuminated he’s eyebrows, casting a glow of fire, like a section of spring sun, unintentionally shining into the depths of spring.

She was a little stunned, sighing secretly that she was indeed a person who was greedy for beauty.However, while thinking about it, a familiar male voice came to my ears, as soft as water.

“It’s written,” he said.

Only then did Lin Wanqing come back to her senses, and through the dim candlelight she saw the vigorous handwriting – the only one who is bound by love is you; I hope that this world will be stable and the years will be quiet; and that I will never leave you forever.

His heartbeat skipped a beat, and his face was burning.

This serious Mr. Su’s disgusting words are also unbearable.

“How’s it going?” He asked shamelessly in his ear.

Lin Wanqing had no choice but to change the topic while perfunctory: “Then quickly draw the money.”

After saying that, he opened the seal flesh on one side, dipped it in cinnabar, and pressed his fingerprint upward.

“Well…”

The sudden stimulation between the legs made Lin Wanqing’s hands tremble and he almost knocked over the inkstone on the table.

Su Moyi seemed to be interested again. At this moment, the semi-soft fleshy stem seemed to be raising its head.He supported her waist from behind, and the restless beast under his crotch began to rub her flesh slit that was not completely closed again.

With a sigh from the man behind her, her fingerprints were left on the rice paper.

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We signed a contract of betrayal with each other