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574 Embarrassing First Time, I'll Make You Cry Next Time (3 Smaller Theaters)(1/2)

In the hotel gym

Yan Wangchuan was running, Qiao Xiyan stood beside him, with a open expression, but he was so panicked inside...

Logically speaking, a straight man like Master, should not be able to tell the red lipstick, but he forgot that Yan Wangchuan is a jewelry man and is very sensitive to colors. He may not be able to say that he has excellent numbers, but the same color can definitely be remembered.

Yan Wangchuan ran for a while, pulled a towel to wipe his sweat, "When did it get together?"

He looked at people sharply and deeply. If Qiao Xiyan had no idea about it, he wouldn't have come with him.

“More than a month.”

"Are you sure?"

Yan Wangchuan did not object to their relationship, as long as they liked each other.

I just worry that the two of them will be in love with each other at this time. If they break up later, not only will they be embarrassed to meet, but they will be embarrassed to meet with each other.

"Um."

Qiao Siyan nodded seriously.

"When will you prepare to show off with your family?"

"When my master comes to the design exhibition, my dad is coming, too." Qiao Xiyan had plans in his heart.

"When the design exhibition was started?" Yan Wangchuan chuckled, "Aren't you afraid that he would make you an exhibit and hang it up and make it public?"

"Master, will you help me?"

"Why should I help you?"

Tang Wangjin gave up his domestic affairs and decided to go abroad to develop his career without hesitation. He has a stubborn temper and is not a person who is easy to mess with. Yan Wangchuan didn't want to get involved in this matter.

"If the second master disagrees, only you can speak."

Yan Wangchuan ignored him and prepared to go back to his room.

"Uncle--" Qiao Xiyan suddenly shouted.

Yan Wangchuan paused slightly and continued to walk forward. After a long time, he said, "I'll think about it."

Sure enough, the influence of uncle is still great.

Qiao Xiyan knew that Yan Wangchuan would not gossip in private, so she went back to the room to wash, took off her clothes, touched the bite marks on her neck, and recalled what happened last night, her brows became tighter and tighter...

**

Time goes back to last night

Qiao Siyan almost dragged and pulled the person closer to the elevator.

At this time, someone entered the elevator again. Tang Jingci obediently hugged his waist, buried his head in his chest, rubbed it carefully, listening to his calm and powerful heartbeat.

She drank some wine with Qiao Aiyun tonight. At this time, she felt that it was burning so hard that her whole body was hot, especially when she hugged his strong waist, "Senior Brother..."

"Hmm?" The two were like ordinary couples.

"Your heart...beats faster than me. Are you very nervous and looking forward to it?"

When the elevator arrived at the floor, Qiao Xiyan hugged her waist and took her directly outside.

When he touched the key and opened the lock, it was pitch black inside. Qiao Xiyan took her in, kicked the door with his feet, and blocked the person between her and the door panel.

He didn't turn on the lights, only the open curtains, the moonlight blew, making his cold and hard facial features look slightly softer.

He was looking down at her with a low smile.

The heartbeat suddenly accelerated, thumping, hitting the ribs violently. Everyone knew what to give birth next. The heart was tugging into a ball, so nervous that it was difficult to breathe.

"Little Junior Sister..." His voice was low and tempting.

She felt that her heart was tightened again, as if she could not breathe anymore.

He pressed her against her, pressed her whole body against the door, supported her hands on both sides, and lowered his head...

The damp and hot breath was blowing on her face, rubbing her nose lightly, and the crisp and hot touch was suffocating.

"You're sweating." Qiao Xiyan seemed to deliberately take revenge on her teasing herself just now, and she was quite good at speaking.

He deliberately tossed her, constantly rubbing against the tip of her nose, curling his lips and smiling, his breath falling on her face, but he didn't ask him down for a long time...

This made Tang Jingci feel very tortured. If she didn't want to do it, don't do it. What's the point of teasing her like this?

She was a little angry. Just as she was about to push away the person pressing on her, Qiao Xiyan suddenly turned her head, aimed at her lips, and kissed her heavily. He pressed her lips, licked slowly, and suddenly became gentle, and suddenly used force, tortured her as if she was going crazy.

A shallow low moan vented from her mouth...

Even with some experience, he was still defeated in the face of his fierce offensive, and his legs were so weak that he could hardly stand.

Qiao Xiyan hugged her waist, fixed her body in her arms, pinched her chin with one hand, pecked her with a small mouth, firmly grasped her, and slowly controlled the rhythm.

The body is tightly tucked slightly...

Both of them were stiff.

"Can you take a shower first?" Tang Jingci hung it on him, and his tone was discussed.

"Um."

Anyway, the night is still long, so Qiao Xiyan is not in a hurry.

...

When Tang Jingci was taking a shower, she was still uneasy. She took a shower, applied some body lotion, sprayed some light perfume, and took a deep breath. As soon as she walked out, Qiao Xiyan actually stood by the side of the door, hugged her from behind, and lowered her head to kiss her neck.

“A little dry.”

His breath is very hot, very damp, and itchy when it falls on the side of his neck.

"Hmm?" Tang Jingci was suspicious.

"I smoked a cigarette." It took a process to quit smoking, and it was not realistic that he stopped smoking at once. He was anxious and smoked one.

"Well, you get out of the way first." Tang Jingci tried to push his head away.

But Qiao Xiyan refused to let go, and the scorching kiss went down, landing on her shoulder, burning, "Do you miss me these days?"

"Don't we meet every day?"

"But I miss you..." Qiao Xiyan frowned. This girl was so hard-working. "I want to touch you, I want to kiss you."

Tang Jingci is just a hard mouth.

The two of them then kissed, Qiao Xiyan sat on the bed, and Tang Jingci sat on his lap, hooked his neck with both hands, rubbed his face, and wiped his body...

"My uncle and aunt will leave tomorrow." Qiao Xiyan kissed her eyebrows, "I will go to see him officially when the second uncle comes back next time."

"Um."

Tang Jingci nodded seriously, her head was so slapping that she could handle the case. Occasionally, water droplets burned down her neck, and walked down her neck to the collar of her pajamas...

She was not wearing underwear, and from Qiao Siyan's perspective, the ups and downs of spring could be seen.

He turned over and pressed her on the bed, kissing her lips deeply, feeling anxious and uncomfortable, almost biting her without giving her a chance to breathe.

"You still have time to regret it now." Josieyan took a deep breath.

Tang Jingci pursed her lips.

"Is it OK?" he continued to ask.

Tang Jingci didn't answer, but just reached out to hold his neck tightly and kissed his slightly sliding Adam's apple.

It was the first time for both of them, and they were slowly groping and trying, which made Tang Jingci go crazy.

Qiao Siyan looked at him softly, "Speak softly, the old house has poor sound insulation, which makes the neighbors not very good."

Tang Jingci's cold facial features were dyed red at this time, and there was water vapor in her eyes. She looked a little pitiful, "Hurry up!"

"You flirt with me!" Qiao Xiyan felt that she was too brave, "I have really tolerated you for a long time."

The two of them rubbed against each other...

Tang Jingci was so uncomfortable that she begged for mercy, "Joe Xiyan..."

"It hurts?" His voice was hoarse, and he was trying his best to endure something.

Tang Jingci's voice was already crying.

Qiao Xiyan's body was softened by her voice. She twisted her body slightly and subconsciously wanted to hide, but someone looked strange...

Then both of them became dumbfounded.

There was still a splash of water in Tang Jingci's eyes, and she turned her head to look at the clock at the head of the bed.

From the time they officially took off their clothes to the time they were about to get to the point, it seemed that six or seven minutes had passed...

Is it done?

...

Ten minutes later, Tang Jingci was wearing pajamas and sat on the bed in shock.

Qiao Siyan sat by the bed and smoked a cigarette. According to his physique, it was impossible that he could only have a few minutes. And before the official start, he surrendered directly?
To be continued...
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