After Dressing as a Male Cross-dresser

When he heard the phrase "I love you", Xia Qian's proud self-control fell into a crash in an instant.

Joy is joy.

Ayan rejoices with him.

The softness of the lips tossing back and forth constantly exudes a sweet taste.

At the beginning, Xia Qian's mind was shaken and roared, and he was sluggish for a moment.

For the phrase "rejoice", for the initiative of the sweetheart, and for the kiss between lips and teeth.

The sluggish Xia Qian had no choice but to let Li Qingyan take what he wanted.

If there is an outsider present, Li Qingyan will definitely be regarded as the one who will take it by force.

And Xia Qian became a pitiful little boy.

Of course, if there were any outsiders present, Xia Qian would be the first to goug that person's eyes.

His Ayan, the coquettish and prosperous face born from lust, can only be seen by him, and it is enough.

But after a while, Xia Qian reacted and immediately snatched Li Qingyan's offensive power.

Anti-defense is offensive, with entwined lips and teeth.

A real kiss.

A true first kiss, born.

The two people who first tasted the taste of lust, like two new firewood, were thrown into the stove, and the fire was crackling, and they couldn't stop at all.

The fit is soft and has never been separated since the kiss.

One is thirsty and the other is addicted.

The fire grew stronger and stronger.

Just now, Xia Qian's hand that pulled Li Qingyan's clothes up, this time became the "culprit" who helped her undress.

When Xia Qian's slender fingers touched the smooth and tender shoulders, for a moment, Xia Qian's fingers trembled lightly, but didn't want to stop at all.

The lover's active confession and kiss undoubtedly released the beast trapped in Xia Qian's body.

How suppressed my emotions before, now the rebound is bursting and turbulent.

If it weren't for Xia Qian's reluctance to bear Li Qingyan's lips as soft as cherries, I'm afraid Li Qingyan's neck can't be seen now.

And when Xia Qian was about to slowly take off Li Qingyan's clothes hanging on his shoulders, Li Qingyan did not relax either.

To be precise, she is more hungry and thirsty than Xia Qian.

The two of them were Xia Qian half propped up on the bed, leaning over to kiss Li Qingyan.

But after Li Qingyan rubbed her lips together, the effect seemed to burst completely.

Kissing, for her who desperately needs a stream now, is just a handful of water, not quenching her thirst at all.

Li Qingyan under Xia Qian frowned, her lips wanted to move to another position, and at the same time, her hands wanted to keep up to untie Xia Qian's clothes.

But where Xia Qian was willing to let Li Qingyan leave, the two chased again, but this time it was on their lips.

In the end, Li Qingyan couldn't compete with Xia Qian, frowning more tightly, and his anger rushed from his belly to the apex of his heart.

Taking advantage of Xia Qian's inattention, both hands suddenly wrapped around Xia Qian's back.

Hold down for an instant.

Xia Qian's entire body was completely pressed on Li Qingyan's body, two young and enthusiastic bodies, at this moment, fit closely together.

The uncomfortable heat between Xia Qian's legs long ago hit Li Qingyan's lower abdomen.

The unexpected contact made Xia Qian's face a little ruddy.

He... wanted to take it slowly.

But after being ashamed, Xia Qian suddenly discovered something was wrong.

Ayan's legs...

Ayan's chest...

As if feeling something, Xia Qian paused when he kissed Li Qingyan, and his pupils dilated instantly.

"Swish" and straightened up.

His eyes fell on Li Qingyan's white neck.

To be precise, it is below the neck.

At this time, Li Qingyan's lips seemed to be peach-colored by Xia Qian's kiss, smudging with a charming moisturizing brilliance.

It was originally a tied hair bun, which had already been half-spread between the two.

Most of her hair fell behind her ears, while a handful of others got into the seams of Li Qingyan's clothes under her collarbone restlessly.

Xia Qian's two hands were still on Li Qingyan's smooth shoulders.

Li Qingyan is really soft and soft. Even if Xia Qian fell into lust, he didn't want to hurt Li Qingyan, but he relaxed his strength, and inevitably tightened his fingers between selflessness.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Xia Qian's slender five-fingerprints appeared on the left and right sides of Li Qingyan's white shoulders.

The five-fingerprints on the shoulders will make Xia Qian apologize and feel distressed.

But the ups and downs of the gully half-hidden on his chest made Xia Qian dumbfounded.

When the two of them were fighting fiercely before, their clothes faded much longer than Li Qingyan's own pulling at the beginning.

Xia Qian had been immersed in a deep kiss before, without paying attention.

It wasn't until Li Qingyan had just pressed it, and the position was not bad.

At this time, the gully in front of Li Qingyan's chest was just hidden by the restless hair that got in.

The colors of black and white are contrasted, just like black and white jade pieces on a chessboard.

Draw a magnificent "snow-capped mountain map".

Xia Qian's eyes were filled with disbelief. He unconsciously moved his throat, and moved one hand away from Li Qingyan's shoulder, and moved to the rubbing hair instead.

If you look closely, Xia Qian's fingers tremble slightly.

He gently stroked Li Qingyan's rubbing hair, pressing the tip of his tongue against his lower lip, not daring to relax at all.

His eyes didn't even dare to blink.

But if he didn't confirm it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe this shocking fact.

The next moment, Xia Qian brushed away the restless hair.

The "snow mountains" that had been dusted for several years in the cloth strips finally got a glimpse of the sky.

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Xia Qian was a little confused now.

After discovering Li Qingyan's hidden secrets, he immediately got up and got out of the bed, neatly gathered Li Qingyan's clothes, keeping his skin from showing, and arranged his clothes by the way.

After retreating in consternation, his expression was somewhat indescribable.

He regards him as the beloved person in this life, the gender is male or female, for him, there is no difference.

He loves her, regardless of gender.

It's just that, in the end, he was taken aback.

At the same time, under the shock, Xia Qian's reason was returned.

Regardless of his Ayan and gender, he shouldn't possess and own her in this situation.

Xia Qian's heart is unspeakable, and one of them is around Ayan's "women disguise themselves as men".

Ayan once said that she had a sister named Li Qingyan who died in the fire at the age of five.

So, his Ayan is actually Ayan?

Back then, it was Li Qingyan who died.

The Gaomenhou Mansion was too private, Xia Qian's eyes flowed, and he could not guess why Li Qingyan "disguised as a man."

Xia Qian suddenly remembered that the day he and Li Qingyan first met, the two put a "seven-hole needle boat" by the river.

It carries the words "Xiao" and "Yan", carrying the seven-hole needle boat of the two long-lived people.

In the flickering lights, they keep drifting away, with the hope of the two people, keep drifting away.

Xia Qian concentrated slightly, the memory ended, her eyes fell on Li Qingyan, whose face was still flushing, and she raised her hand to caress Li Qingyan's hair hanging behind her ears again and again.

The next moment, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and a smile like a star burst out.

Some things seem to be destined long ago.