Life With You

Song Xi couldn't stand this at all. When he moved a little bit, she frowned, and her delicate and beautiful face blurred the pain and pleasure.

There was a thin layer of sweat on George Sheng's forehead, and his body was hot like a soldering iron. Song Xi was rounded and flattened by him, and his body was weak. Even if he touched the buttons on his body, he couldn't undo it.

George Sheng put his arms around her and turned her around. He was lying under her, she was riding on him, her chest up and down, his hands stuck on her slender waist, for so long, he finally said the first sentence Then, the voice was still low and numb.

"You help me take it off."

Song Xi's hair hung down along her cheeks, rubbing the inner buttons on his shirt in the dark, slowly, one by one. George Sheng raised his hand and helped her tuck her hair back into her ear, revealing the one that made him The face of unsettled house.

A section of the hem of his shirt was tucked into his pants. Song Xi pulled the shirt out. As he was paying attention, who knew he was suddenly very bad and deep, Song Xi let out a low voice, George Sheng chuckled, and then his voice was low and dull. Say: "I think you miss me a lot."

Song Xi's ears were humming, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. In the silent night, on the **** bed, two bodies that were equally impulsively matched.

When he reached one third, Song Xi suddenly overflowed: "It hurts..."

George Sheng pressed her upper body on Song Xi's body. She clasped his arm tightly. She was already petite, but now she shrank and looked weaker. George Sheng looked up like a lightning strike, staring at the people under her.

Song Xi couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could see her. His brows were furrowed, and his lips were tight. It was obviously... hurt? !

The two bodies were equally hot and hot, and the same chests were up and down. Many thoughts flashed through George Sheng's mind, and finally only one sentence was frozen: She, this is the first time...

Maybe Song Xi liked Shen Zhaoyi too much in the past, maybe he took it for granted, he never thought that Song Xi was still intact.

Now, is this gift too surprising?

Yes, it was surprise, ecstasy, and joy he had never experienced in 27 years.

George Sheng couldn't describe this feeling in words, even if he didn't care if she was the first time, but it didn't affect the joy she was the first time and brought him.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and George Sheng was really speechless. For the first time, he had a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start.

Song Xi had a sting just now, and now as his movements stopped, the pain was gradually decreasing. She clasped his arm, slightly loosened her brows, and actively said: "You gently, slowly. ."

She has a soft voice, still cautiously with the unrelenting surprise.

George Sheng was going crazy, he went crazy with joy. He leaned over and kissed her. He trembled and said, "I'm gently."

When he was confused and infatuated, he also seriously comforted her and said, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt if you do it a few times."

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This night, Song Xi went from very painful to normal pain, from normal pain to no pain, and finally from no pain to greedy enjoyment. This process went through the bed, sofa, bathroom, and even the bay window...

Song Xi is a person who refuses to admit defeat. No one can make her bow her head willingly, unless she is really inferior to her skills.

George Sheng did everything he had imagined in his previous dreams to her, and he was even worse. During the period, he took care of her foot injuries. In many cases, she did not touch the ground and kept hanging on him.

There is no good place in his bedroom. Fortunately, the house is so big that they can still sleep on the third floor.

Song Xi felt that she didn't fall asleep when she was sleepy, but fainted. George Sheng became fierce again and again, and then there was only one inexplicable sentence in her mind: Rain beats bananas.

Sleeping in a daze, Song Xi noticed the strangeness and opened her eyes in a daze. It was the energetic George Sheng. She thought of reaching out to stop him, raising her hand, and couldn't help but hum. The arm seemed to be broken. My muscles are hurting, thinking about moving my legs...Don't be kidding, my leg seems to be hung with a 30-jin sandbag, and I can't move it.

When George Sheng saw her dying, his black eyes flashed, and he joked in a low voice, "How was the energy last night?"

Song Xi didn't dare to think about last night, it was destined to be an unbearable memory. She actually wanted to compete with George Sheng in bed. It turned out that this was retribution.

George Sheng stretched out his hand to pull her arm, Song Xi immediately frowned and groaned, "No, my body hurts."

George Sheng said: "I'll press it for you."

He helped her rub her arm until it hurt. Song Xi called out without hesitation, and George Sheng said, "It's useless."

Song Xi glared at him strangely: "Are you useful?"

George Sheng didn't look at her, and replied without changing his face, "Is it useful, you know."

Song Xi was choked by him, and he couldn't refute it. After all, he was really easy to use.

George Sheng first pressed her arm, and then pressed her back. It was not right to press and hold the atmosphere. Song Xi wanted to say that she was really tired, but when she saw George Sheng's blowout without putting out the fire, she was soft and soft. Distressed.

Hey, forget it, she is a good person to the end, and the gift is delivered to him until he is happy. It takes more than an hour to grit her teeth and stom her feet.

Facts have proved that George Sheng is a person who knows his gratitude, and the grace of dripping water is reported by the spring. Song Xi makes him comfortable, and he makes her more comfortable. Song Xi has been thinking about it many times. There used to be a good boyfriend on the Internet. Among them, one of the most eye-catching comments was that every time I was with my boyfriend, I wanted to give him money.

Thinking of this, Song Xi let out a heartless "pounce" and laughed.

George Sheng's eyelids lifted, his unclear eyes stared at her, his thin lips opened, and his voice was dull, with a slight aura: "What are you laughing at?"

Song Xi shook his body, raised a hand to caress one of his cheeks, smiled lightly and said, "I think you are cute."

lovely?

George Sheng frowned, he had never been described in such a word.

Seeing her narrow expression, his movements suddenly became faster, and Song Xi immediately changed from a smiling face to a frown, and changed her hand to cover her mouth.

Since yesterday, the two are no longer fake husbands and wives. Since yesterday, she will give him all of her, people, heart, and everything.

Song Xi's mobile phone rang midway, and a series of messages were on WeChat, but she glanced sideways in the direction of the phone, and George Sheng immediately asked her to call out punitively.

Song Xi wanted to hit him, she didn't have any strength, only staring at him with tears in her eyes, George Sheng couldn't stand her look, staring at her intently, and finally left all of her elsewhere.

Song Xi said last night that she was afraid of getting pregnant, and there was a kit downstairs, but not on the third floor. He had no choice but to make this move. He would rather feel a little uncomfortable than she would take medicine afterwards.

Song Xi is a person who pays great attention to small details. From last night until now, George Sheng has treated her softly, always thinking about her, and happy in her heart. She stretched out her hand to touch George Sheng's hair and said, "I'll be a while. Cook for you."

George Sheng lied on her, and suddenly laughed softly when he heard the words: "Why, where did I behave badly, you want to punish me?"