Perfect Feast

Chapter 59 No Regrets

Yang Qiqi's body trembled, Liu Yang could feel the ups and downs of her body through the thin fabric, even the trembling of the muscles on her body was so clear.

By feeling, he could feel that the plump and alluring body in his arms was so hungry and lonely.

She was waiting...waiting for herself to comfort, nourish, and fill the emptiness in her body.

"Sister...you...you are drunk, I will ask my brother-in-law to help you up..." Liu Yang's voice trembled, and he gently pushed the fiery body in his arms.

"Brother-in-law? Heck...You little bastard, how dare you play tricks in front of me? My sister has been single for three years...there is grass growing inside..." Yang Qiqi stared at Liu Yang with burning eyes, and there was a wave of fire in her eyes. Thick mist.

Looking at her smiling face, Liu Yang didn't hesitate any longer, hugged her up, and said in a low voice, "Tonight, you are mine..." She didn't struggle, and wrapped her arms around Liu Yang's neck, close to Liu Yang's ear. She said coquettishly, "Liu Yang, you are so domineering, so..."

Before he could finish his words, Liu Yang's fiery lips imprinted them.

At this time, he couldn't have the slightest hesitation. He understood that the woman in his arms just liked the dominance of men and needed men to conquer them.

The sky is drizzling, pattering. Accompanied by intense heartbeats, the two stood in the dark and kissed fiercely.

The four lips were tightly fused together, and the two tongues couldn't wait to explore the unknown mysteries in the other's mouth, and then tightly entwined and swallowed, unwilling to separate for a long time.

A long and affectionate kiss, as if a century has passed.

At the same time, Liu Yang's hands were restless, and he gently stroked her breasts. The touch told him that there was something in Yang Qiqi's thin clothes that he couldn't put it down.

Even when Liu Yang's hand climbed to the peak, the kiss between the two didn't stop.

Liu Yang could feel Yang Qiqi's body trembling uncontrollably, and he could hear her muffled voice: "You want me, quickly...carry me upstairs..."

The light at the head of the bed was turned on, and the whole room was shrouded in a hazy pink hue, adding a bit of ambiguous and romantic atmosphere.

The buttons on Yang Qiqi's short-sleeved low-cut shirt were unbuttoned one by one, and Liu Yang arched her body, kissing every inch of her ice-like skin gradually exposed. They're sleek and gorgeous, with a heart-pounding glow under the dim bedside lamp.

Just when Liu Yang's hand was about to untie the button on her skirt, Yang Qiqi suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand—it is a natural instinct for a woman to be shy, and at this time, she should also show a desire to refuse Being shy in return can increase a man's desire to conquer.

Liu Yang stopped his hand, bent down, and continued to kiss her cherry lips. Sure enough, after a while, her hands began to relax. She hummed, panted, and writhed under Liu Yang's body uncontrollably.

Liu Yang knew that Yang Qiqi was already emotional at this time. But Liu Yang didn't care about unbuttoning the button on her skirt. Instead, he slid his fingers and pinched the hook of her lace cover.

A pair of plump white huge snow popped out, the cherry-like protrusions trembling slightly. The blood in Liu Yang's whole body was roaring in his veins, he couldn't wait to grab them, the pair of plump and soft, under Liu Yang's palm, constantly changing shape with the strength of his fingers.

"Ah..." With Yang Qiqi's exclamation, when she moved her hands up to defend the position, the button on the skirt had already been lost.

When the last piece of cloth on her body that was barely considered a dress was taken off, she was completely presented in front of Liu Yang like a mermaid.

This is a beautiful, plump and mature body, every inch of her skin seems to have a faint fragrance, like a natural beauty, alluring to the eye.

The white, tender and smooth skin, the graceful and exquisite curves, the plump and round buttocks... are all charming and charming, exuding charming sexiness and temptation.

Liu Yang's two hands moved between her waist and buttocks. Her waist was very thin and soft, and the curves of her waist smoothly and naturally meandered to her round buttocks. Her buttocks were beautifully shaped, plump but not bloated. Soft and elastic.

With the caress of Liu Yang's big hands, Yang Qiqi groaned softly, raised her palm, and slowly stroked the short hair on Liu Yang's head, just like a mother gently stroking her child, full of affection and extremely gentle.

As Liu Yang's hands kept moving, slowly approaching the holy place in his mind, Yang Qiqi's legs began to close together tightly, and there was a gurgling sound from her mouth.

This was the woman's last struggle, Liu Yang quickly took off her clothes and took her into his arms.

Yang Qiqi closed her beautiful eyes, reveling in the man's deep caress. Her snow-white and delicate body was continuously rising and melting under Liu Yang's caresses wave after wave, her tightly closed legs were slowly opening, and her body twisted like a snake...

Liu Yang's mouth left her lips and kissed her all the way down. Snow-white neck, plump mountain peaks, smooth belly, lush jungle...

It's a wonderful place, fresh, smooth, warm, addictive, ecstatic.

Yang Qiqi tried her best to endure the ecstatic itching, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, her upper body kept twisting, and she screamed in a low voice: "Ah...no...no, don't torture people like this..."

With Liu Yang's fingers twisting, Yang Qiqi moaned like a strangler: "Ah... uh... no..."

Her body was arching upwards, her hips were twisting accordingly, and she begged aloud: "Ah...please, I'm going to... hurry up..."

This sound, like a battle horn, made Liu Yang feel a heat rushing straight from his heart, passing through his dantian, filling his lower abdomen...

Time seemed to stop flowing for an instant.

"Ah..." Liu Yang shouted, an indescribable feeling hit his heart, and quickly spread to every nerve in his body.

Almost at the same time, Yang Qiqi shook her head from side to side, and let out a dull scream: "Ah...don't...I'm going to die..."

Her pointy nails unconsciously landed on Liu Yang's back, sinking deeply into the strong muscles.

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Outside the window, a bolt of lightning and thunder exploded, but the wind and rain in the room finally stopped.

Liu Yang closed his eyes, pressed his face against her tender chest, and kept opening his mouth to breathe. In my heart, I was reminiscing about the exciting pleasure just now.

Yang Qiqi fiddled with his hair very gently, she inserted her fingers between Liu Yang's hair, slowly wrapped his hair around her fingers and pulled it lightly, let go, and then repeated the action just now.

"Are you... tired?" She asked softly.

"Well, what about you?" Liu Yang replied lazily, and then asked back.

"Well..." she asked again: "Do you think I'm a bad woman?"

"No... why do you ask such a question?" Liu Yang moved his hand, resting his fingertips on the bump on her chest and gently kneading it.

"I..." She hugged the man on her body tightly, and then continued: "I don't know what's going on... It's been three years, and I have never... saw you naked outside the door The back, the whole body is wet from the rain, but I'm still afraid of falling, I just... I just... I can't help it..."

"I know..." Liu Yang smiled softly.

"What do you know?" Yang Qiqi asked strangely.

Liu Yang chuckled and said, "I know you are a good person, you were seduced by me..."

"You little bastard, you just know how to talk and please people..." Falling off Liu Yang, Yang Qiqi was panting coquettishly, lying beside him, stretched out her arms, turned her blushing cheeks sideways, and said with a faint smile: "Come on, Pillow on sister's arm."

Liu Yang obediently turned to her side, pillowed on her arm, Yang Qiqi stretched out a slender thigh, straddled his waist, and held him tightly in her arms.

Looking at Yang Qiqi's charming and shy face, Liu Yang felt that he really enjoyed it. So he pushed her and asked with a smile: "Sister, why are you holding me so tightly, are you afraid that I will run away?"

Yang Qiqi exhaled like blue, and said in a low voice: "You messed with me, there is no way to run away!"

Faced with Yang Qiqi's joking threat, Liu Yang was secretly delighted. He squinted at Yang Qiqi, with a ghostly evil smile in his eyes.

Yang Qiqi raised the corner of her mouth lightly and asked, "You...why are you looking at me like this?"

Liu Yang giggled and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful, it's too late for me to like you, I'm afraid you won't be able to drive me away even if you want to..."

Yang Qiqi is already thirty-two or three-year-old, but she is naturally beautiful and her skin is well maintained. She still looks like she is only twenty-five or six years old. It goes without saying that she is beautiful, but after all, she knows her age , the most fearful thing is that a man says he is old.

Hearing Liu Yang praise himself now, he was naturally overjoyed and elated. There was a hint of shyness on her face, and she pretended to be angry and said: "Slick tongue, is your mouth full of honey? Anyway, sister is thirty-three, and she can't keep up with the tenderness and beauty of young girls..."

Yang Qiqi said, and embraced Liu Yang in her arms. Liu Yang's face was pressed tightly against her pink cheeks, and it seemed that she could smell a faint fragrance, which was very pleasant to inhale.

He frowned, pretending to be angry and said, "Sister, aren't you telling me to lie?"

Seeing his frown, Yang Qiqi felt her heart tighten, and said quickly, "How can I? You..."

"You still say no? I said you are beautiful and you are beautiful. Why do you feel that you are not as good as those young girls? I don't want you to compare with anyone. You are you. In my eyes, you are unique and incomparable... ..."

"My friend..." Yang Qiqi's moved voice trembled, turned over and pressed on him, her fiery red lips kissed Liu Yang's lips actively: "If you can look at my sister like this, I'm worth dying for you..."

Liu Yang turned over and adjusted his position, and said with a light smile, "Then you die, sister, I will let you die again!"

"You...you're not tired..." Yang Qiqi said, reaching out her hand. After touching Liu Yang's heat, his eyes slowly closed, and he raised his legs to wrap around his waist: "Then come on, my sister will die for you a hundred times without regret..."

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