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At the end of spring, the flowers in the garden are in full bloom, which is a good time to make rouge.
According to different colors of flowers, we can make several kinds of lip balm. The deep red ones are roses, the concubine-colored ones are rhododendrons, and the silvery red begonias and spring peaches.
The silk cotton that had been soaked for more than ten days was perfectly dyed with the color of the flower juice. Wen Qian put the rouge roll on her lips and sipped it lightly, and the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the mirror suddenly came alive.
She looked left and right and was very satisfied. She turned to pull Yang Jin and asked, "Look at my lip balmhow is the color?"
Hearing this, he put down the book in his hand and raised his head.
The lips that were close in front were full and bright red, and the corners of the mouth were naturally raised, outlining a charming shape. The lines were very clear, and they were moving slightly with the tight lip line.
Yang Jin's eyelids drooped, but he didn't see any difference from usual. He just reached out to support her head, and kissed her simply and directly.
"Hello¡¡"
He tasted a slightly sweet taste on the tip of his tongue, followed by a faint astringency. He took her lips and bit them lightly, until he sucked all the rouge covering her face, and then he pinched his chin and thrust into his mouth to entangle her.
It's not the first time her mouth fat has been eaten. In fact, some alum is mixed in makeup powder. It's not good to eat too much. But Yang Jin doesn't know what her hobby is. Whenever she has it on her mouth, she will always be licked off when she kisses. .
Of course, this is nothing compared to the pain of losing her makeup. Wen Qian was quite indignant, and pressed against his chest angrily, trying to push it away, but Yang Jin didn't let go, and moved his five fingers from her stamina to her back, panting Gradually sinking, the kiss became more and more urgent.
He bit his lips against his neck, and the pain changed from light to heavy. When Wen Qian vaguely felt something was wrong, she was already picked up by the waist and put on the bed.
In the weather at the end of April, the thin quilt couldn't withstand such a body temperature, and it quickly became hot. He casually threw the quilt aside, and leaned close to her, unbuttoned the skirt of his shirt and half exposed his shoulders, with an intoxicating smell. floral fragrance.
Yang Jin kept kissing her neck, even though he was in a state of emotion, Wen Qian still had to remind regretfully: "Today is unlucky I am inconvenient, please wait a few more days."
The soft touch resting on her chin visibly paused, and then Yang Jin propped his arms around her ears and stood up, frowning with an unclear expression: "How can I remember that it wasn't this day last month?"
"What are you doing to lie to you?" Wen Qian pouted innocently, "I'm not a clepsydra, so I'm not so accurate, every month is the same."
That's what he said, but his lower body has already pushed up, as if it won't be so easy to relieve for a while.
Yang Jin hesitated for a moment, still bowed her head and planned to continue, but she stepped back warily, and raised her hand to cover her mouth, "What are you doing?"
"Say it first, I don't need to talk."
"I know." He took her hand away, lifted the hem of the clothes and pushed them up with ease, and buried his head in his chest, "You can just lie down like this nothing will happen to you."
Yang Jin did what he said, he only took off the clothes on the upper body, and did not touch her lower body. His hot lips and teeth kissed and sucked all the way on the skin of the collarbone, chest and waist, and there were clear red spots and tooth marks where the sun passed.
He kissed hard, breathing quickly, as if he wanted to remember all the smells, the breath in his nose gently scratched her lower abdomen, itching so much that people wanted to laugh unconsciously.
This time, the foreplay was more intense than before. Wen Qian hugged his head, almost getting angry, and the tingling pleasure made her toes shrink slightly.
Just when the passion/desire was strong, the heat pressing on his body suddenly disappeared, Yang Jin let her go without warning, only bowed his head and kissed her on the lips perfunctorily, and then quickly went out to solve it by himself.
Wen Qian, who was inexplicably thrown on the bed, was still half/naked without covering up, obviously a little dazed, she was exposed to the air like a salted fish and panted lowly, and when she realized what happened, she secretly cursed Yang Jin as a beast.
I just went there thinking about myself, and I didn't intend to put her on fire for no reason. Isn't this killing people?
Wen Qian calmed down for a long while before turning sideways slowly, curled up into a ball, feeling as uncomfortable as scratching his heart and liver.
After a while, someone came back refreshed, and sat back at the desk to read his book, without any guilt or guilt.
Wen Qian covered her head in the quilt full of dissatisfaction, deeply despised this unequal treatment that could not be changed.
?Why can he chew on people for a long time and throw them away, but he can only watch but not eat, and if he is unlucky, he has to endure an unspeakable abdominal pain.
She finally regained her composure amidst all the thoughts in her stomach, but she was still indignant in her heart, and she was depressed for several days.
???Kill your husband? "
"If I wanted to kill you, could I still keep you until now?" Wen Qian lifted her skirt, sat between his legs, stretched her arms around his neck, and smiled brightly, "This is called repaying him in a human way." Heal his body."
Yang Jin moved back a little uncomfortably, and smiled helplessly: "When will I recruit you again?"
Wen Qian cupped his cheeks and kissed him, her mouth was soft and tactful, "I forgot it very quickly You took advantage of my sunflower water to recruit me seven days ago, and you forgot it so quickly?"
Yang Jin turned his head to avoid it, "You have been angry for a few days because of this?"
She gently stroked her Adam's apple with her thumb, and licked the corner of her upper lip with the tip of her tongue. Yang Jin couldn't help swallowing, "I didn't mean it."
"Then I don't care."
Wen Qian blocked his mouth, her teeth collided with each other making a slight noise, teasing his lips and tongue lingeringly, when they separated from each other, both of their breaths were hot, Yang Jin opened his lips and panted lightly.
"Who told you to flirt with me for nothing? This time, I also want you to taste whether you can see or not eat."
She raised her eyebrows and rolled her eyebrows maliciously, and sucked her neck in Yang Jin's thumping mood.
The skin that his lips touched quickly became hot, he tightened the rope on his arm, and said with a frown: "Wen Qiandon't make trouble"
She unbuttoned the placket on the chest, and the soft and wet kiss slid down the collarbone, and the slender fingertips went from the raised barrier to the groin under the back, rubbing back and forth.
Yang Jin gritted his teeth and wanted to turn his head, but Wen Qian forcefully pulled him back, and very lightly rolled the sweat from the tip of his nose into his tongue, pecking him bit by bit.
"Are you uncomfortable?"
She wiped off the baggy robe, and looked at his narrow waist under the candlelight. His broad and solid chest almost shone heavily in the light.
Satisfied, Wen Qian stretched out her index finger and slid down the faint gully, provocatively, "Do you really want it?"
She tore off the belt, poked in with her fingertips, first covered it, and then moved it rhythmically, quite proud of revenge: "Hmph, I won't give it to you."
"Wen Qian" Yang Jin tightened the rope, almost tensed his whole body, and gritted his teeth, "I haven't tortured you for so long"
Even if it is revenge, it should be enough, right? !
She shrugged nonchalantly, "It depends on my mood."
"Anyway, if you don't play for nothing, it won't be easy to get addicted to drugs next time."
"" He clenched his teeth and swallowed.
With an intriguing satisfied expression on her face, Wen Qian withdrew her hands to look up and down, then raised the corners of her mouth at him, lowered her head and accurately held the point of her heart.
Yang Jin felt all the blood in his body boil, and the sudden warmth almost made him groan and tremble uncontrollably.
A few hemp ropes as thick as fingers were stretched into a precarious straight line, "Enough, Wen Qian"
The soft touch is hot and hot, as if meridians are faintly beating.
"Enough" Yang Jin seemed to be breathing more heavily, "Enough"
Where the breeze passed by, it blew out a touch of coolness from the wetness of the chest.
Following the light touch of her teeth, his tense nerves and the ropes tied to his arms snapped together, with a tearing sound.
"Enough is enough!"
Wen Qian stared helplessly at the spider web-like cracks on the wooden pillars, and always felt that the whole house shook twice just for a moment.
Yang Jin pressed her hands firmly, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and he looked down at her with flushed cheeks.
Wen Qian glanced at the bundle of hemp rope next to his ear, and the curve of his lips couldn't help being a little embarrassing
"Do you know how to play with fire and set yourself on fire?" He said coldly, his expression was very different from usual, obviously he was not someone to be provoked.
"I'm playing with mine, who made you angry."
Wen Qian said all she could, and struggled to think about it, but the next moment, Yang Jin tied her hands firmly with the bundle of hemp ropes obtained from local materials.
""
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A vivid scene of "lifting a rock to shoot yourself in the foot", Wen Qian leaned against the wall, felt for the first time that the elder brother who was regarded as a genius was not so reliable.
The whole night was full of soldiers and horses, and the wind was rustling.
In the west chamber where the lights and candles were flickering, Yang Qing suddenly felt a jolt, and unexpectedly sneezed loudly, then tightened his coat and looked at the sky.
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