"I wonder how long I can hold on." She tried to breathe more slowly, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Besides, you'll make my lips numb from kissing them." Every time he kissed me, it seemed like he couldn't get enough.
Feng Yaoqing was helpless.
She took a deep breath and poked his hand, "Put me down, I want to sit by myself."
Feng Yaoqing kissed her forehead and put her on the sofa.
She blinked and said, "Don't seduce me at a time like this, or I'll pounce on you."
Her pheromones rushed towards him uncontrollably, but she controlled them and pulled them back.
Feng Yaoqing almost lost control and silently poured her a glass of water, "Would you like to drink?"
She took it, her hands shaking a little.
"I feed you?"
She bit her lip, released her pheromone control regardless, stuffed the cup of water into his hand, and then hugged his waist, "Hey, boyfriend, you are so attractive, I want to hug you."
What am I enduring? I won’t endure it anymore.
Don't make things difficult for yourself.
Feng Yaoqing fed her some water and she drank it in small sips.
She was even more alluring at this moment, making him want to eat her out.
Tears fell from his eyes and dripped onto his wrists.
"It's so annoying. I don't want to cry." Her voice was filled with tears.
This feeling of being swept away by emotions was not under her control at all.
Feng Yaoqing wiped away her tears, picked her up, and let her sit in his arms, "Well, my girlfriend doesn't want to cry, it's all because of the sensitive period."
She tugged at his collar and looked at him with tearful eyes, "Why don't you kiss me? Don't you love me anymore?"
The voice sounded aggrieved.
She put down a huge pot.
Feng Yaoqing pinched her waist and lifted her up, coaxing her gently: "Love, I love my girlfriend the most."
He held her neck with his hands and kissed her tenderly, biting and kissing her gently, going deep into her, prying open her teeth, beating in sync with her heartbeat.
Suppressing the desire in her heart, the pheromones soothed her anxiety at the moment.
Her breathing was disordered, and his breathing was also disordered, and his body was hot.
Feng Yaoqing caught a glimpse of Fuxing facing the wall from the corner of his eye, and carried her to the bedroom.
The door opened automatically, and he laid her on the bed, leaning over to kiss her, his fingers gently rubbing the back of her neck.
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and a few soft moans escaped from her lips from time to time.
The hand he was pressing on her waist unconsciously used a little force. The kiss paused for a moment, and then he demanded it more fiercely.
He controlled the pheromones to soothe her, and seeing that she could no longer bear it, he stepped back a little, closed his eyes, and tried hard to suppress the unbearable desire.
The breath was hot.
Rong Lingyu nestled in his arms, hugged his waist and rubbed his neck intimately, sighing with satisfaction, "I like you..."
Feng Yaoqing took a deep breath and pressed her back to control her and stop her from moving.
If this continues, something bad will happen sooner or later.
A warm feeling came from her neck, and Feng Yaoqing's breathing stagnated. Her pheromones couldn't help but send a signal of possession to her. The hand that was pressing on her back held her shoulder and pushed her away.
"Lingyu, don't bite."
Rong Lingyu stared at him with red eyes for a while, then silently turned her back, pulled the quilt to cover herself, covered her head, and curled up into a ball.
Looking at the trembling little ball, and remembering her aggrieved look before she turned away, Feng Yaoqing felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart, and hugged her back, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pushed you away."
All her emotions now will be infinitely magnified, and any action may lead to her misunderstanding.
"Girlfriend, can you please forgive me?"
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