205 Chapter 204 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Danmei Painter x Male Channel Chief Editor (9) [h]

A bad taste, a novelty.

She pulled the towel on her body and wiped her wet hair. The makeup on her face did not become messy because of the water all over her body. Instead, it added a strange beauty because of the water.

It seduces and teases people’s nerves.

“Don’t you want to know what I did to you?” She wiped her body half dry, put her hair down, scratched it casually, and said.

This question undoubtedly attracted Zhou Jinyuan’s attention. His original purpose was to see what was going on.

I was just teased by this little wild cat as soon as I came here.

The delicious food has been served in front of him. He is not a saint, not Liu Xiahui, he is Zhou Jinyuan, so he will not let it go.

The two people were walking one behind the other, one wearing a bath towel and the other naked, a sharp contrast.

Walking to Song Tingyu’s study, as soon as she entered the door, densely packed manuscripts were placed aside.

There is an unfinished painting on the desk, the outline of which is clearly visible.A mask covering half of his face, a bohemian man lying on a wooden chair.

The surrounding background was not clear enough, but the face was as lifelike as the paintings he had seen before, just like a real person.

Song Tingyu gently shook the thin paper: “How about getting drunk and lying on the beauty’s bed.”

Of course, this is not an out-of-the-ordinary painting. It can only be regarded as a work that is tainted with eroticism but is still beautiful. It is not considered obscene.

Zhou Jinyuan didn’t believe that Song Tingyu only painted this one painting.

The two people were supposed to only communicate online, but now they were face to face. This was an unexpected move, not to mention the outrageous move just now.

He walked openly to Song Tingyu’s side in her sight, took her body in his arms, and lowered his chest: “You are better-looking.”

Song Tingyu’s eyes flashed with interest, she put her arms around his neck, raised her head and kissed him: “Your little mouth is so sweet, little brother.”

Anyway, she didn’t originally want Zhou Jinyuan to come and see the painting.

A kiss fell like a dragonfly, and she gently pushed the man’s body away. Song Tingyu hooked his body with the already wet towel and walked out the door: “Then what are you waiting for? Let’s go.”

I just enjoyed a little bit, the night is still long, how can I do it if I don’t do something.

The bed is the battlefield between two people.

On the soft big bed, the man was pinned down by the woman, his groins touching each other tightly, and the lustful liquid wetted the black jungle, making it smooth and smooth.

Song Tingyu deliberately rubbed the outside and refused to go in.The cock, which had just been weakened by the neglect, gradually recovered under such stimulation.

The hard cock was stuck there, unable to move up or down, and the instigator was still curled up on top of him with a smile on his face, not moving at all.

What Zhou Jinyuan enjoyed more than making love was the mood and foreplay.

Although the physical pleasure is not as intense as real lovemaking, the interest is strong, making every inch of the muscles tighten, waiting for her to move.

Song Tingyu squinted her eyes slightly, put her hands on the man’s chest, and swayed her waist gently, and the crystal clear mucus made the huge friction shine.

Slowly and unhurriedly, he pushed the huge thing deep into the deepest part, and the pussy flesh tightly clamped the huge thing. He raised his head uncomfortably with satisfaction and swelling, opened his mouth and adjusted his breathing to allow himself to adapt to the huge thing, and began to twitch slowly.

The slender legs were intertwined with the man’s body, the fullness of the chest was looming in the twitching, the eyes were blurred, and the corners of the mouth had a wicked smile, so seductive.

In a sideways position, Zhou Jinyuan lifted one of Song Tingyu’s legs and thrust it quickly.

The sudden and violent impact made Song Tingyu unconsciously clutch the sheets beside her. The pleasure hit her like waves, and her toes curled up unconsciously.

Those slender hands covered the woman’s white and tender breasts from behind, pinched them several times, and then pressed and pinched the most upright bulge.

Song Tingyu bit her lip lightly, and a faint moan escaped from her throat, “Ah…”

As soon as the voice came out, she immediately turned her head. Just as she turned her head, a shadow enveloped her, and then her wet lips pressed against her.

Worthy of being an experienced driver.

Song Tingyu was angry and amused at the same time. Her uvula struggled to tangle and suck with the man’s tongue. Initially, she was just moaning softly. Gradually, the sound of her tongue getting louder and louder came out from the intertwined lips.