Song Wenjing warned in a low voice.
Jiang Jingyu clutched his shirt tightly, as if grasping the last straw.
After an unknown amount of time, the thunder finally calmed down, and Song Wenjing's patience reached its limit.
He put his arms around Jiang Jingyu's shoulders and pulled her out of his arms, gently tucking the strands of hair from her forehead behind her ears.
"It's okay, Ayu, don't be afraid."
Song Wenjing said as she pulled down the quilt covering Jiang Jingyu's body, and then helped her lie down.
"It's getting late, Ayu, go to bed early."
Song Wenjing looked away, pretended to be calm and stood up. Just as she was about to leave, her sleeve was suddenly grabbed.
Song Wenjing was stunned and turned to look at Jiang Jingyu.
Jiang Jingyu's whole body was wrapped, leaving only one head outside. She met Song Wenjing's gaze and said with some difficulty: "Your Majesty, don't leave, I'm afraid..."
Jiang Jingyu's almond-shaped eyes were watery, and under the candlelight, her face was flushed with a seductive blush.
Song Wenjing pursed her lips, struggling in her heart, but in the end he still compromised with her.
"Okay, I won't leave. I will stay with Ayu tonight."
He took a deep breath and sat on the bed again, staying with her quietly.
Jiang Jingyu moved inside, then opened the corner of the quilt and said, "Your Majesty, please come in too. It's very cold tonight. If Your Majesty catches the cold, I can't bear it."
Her invitation once again challenged Song Wenjing's patience.
Song Wenjing hesitated for a moment, then took off her robe and lay beside Jiang Jingyu.
Although the two of them were lying on the same bed, there was a gap between them, just like their hearts could never be connected together.
It just so happened that God was doing his best and struck another angry thunder.
"ah--"
Jiang Jingyu screamed and leaned towards Song Wenjing.
The gap between the two was instantly covered. Jiang Jingyu hugged Song Wenjing's arm tightly with both hands and pressed her face against his shoulder.
There was a soft touch on her arm, and Song Wenjing's patience was challenged again.
He had a bulge somewhere and turned his head to look at the little woman lying on his shoulder.
After the muffled thunder, heavy rain followed. Jiang Jingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes until the thunder dissipated.
When he opened his eyes, he met Song Wenjing's burning eyes.
Jiang Jingyu was stunned and subconsciously wanted to let go of Song Wenjing.
But the desire in the man's bones has been aroused by her again and again, and he urgently needs to find a breakthrough to vent. How can he let her escape from the shackles so easily?
Before Jiang Jingyu could evacuate, Song Wenjing turned over and pushed her under him.
The burning desire in his eyes seemed to burn Jiang Jingyu to death.
Jiang Jingyu's eyes widened, and she could clearly feel the burning heat coming from her lower abdomen.
Unable to bear it anymore, Song Wenjing leaned over and clung to the red lips that she thought about day and night, without giving Jiang Jingyu a chance to speak.
The temperature in the room rose instantly.
Song Wenjing ran his big palm through her hair, and her unique fragrance reached the tip of his nose, which made him fascinated, his mind went blank, and everything he did was based on instinct in his bones.
Her red lips were too fragrant and soft. Song Wenjing increased her strength uncontrollably. The pain from her lips made Jiang Jingyu slightly distracted, and his teeth were easily pried open by him.
The tip of the spear went straight in and swept over her lips and teeth, making people intoxicated.
"Hmm~"
Jiang Jingyu screamed, her mind wandering and her body limp, letting Song Wenjing indulge in her mouth.
Song Wenjing held the bed with one hand and held the back of Jiang Jingyu's head with the other hand, giving her no chance to escape.
His kiss was soft yet fierce, but his body was as hard as iron.
"Hmm~"
Although Jiang Jingyu tried his best to restrain himself, bursts of moaning still escaped from his throat.
Her screams were so numb that Song Wenjing's blood surged all over her body.
For a long time, until his arm supporting the bed went numb, he let go of her without hesitation.
The little woman under her body is blushing, like a flower in bud, which makes people want to pick it.
Song Wenjing moved her big palms away from the bed and pressed her entire body against hers.
He held her little face in his hands, the lust in his eyes undisguised.
The clarity in Jiang Jingyu's eyes was in sharp contrast to the filth in Song Wenjing's heart.
Song Wenjing breathed heavily and buried her face in Jiang Jingyu's neck.
"Auntie, I want to..."
As the two bodies pressed closely together, the temperature in Jiang Jingyu's abdomen became even more frighteningly hot. It was obvious what Song Wenjing wanted to do.
Song Wenjing didn't say anything further, but expressed her desire with actions.
His palm moved down dishonestly, and finally stopped at her waist.
He pinched Jiang Jingyu's slender waist with his tiger's mouth, and rubbed her smooth skin through her thin skirt with his slightly rough palms.
The rain outside the hall was getting heavier, hitting the ground mercilessly, creating waves of water.
Even though the autumn rain was light and cool, it still couldn't dilute the heat in Song Wenjing's body.
He put his big palm on Jiang Jingyu's waist and moved slowly, every step was a test.
Jiang Jingyu did not stop his actions, and her acquiescence undoubtedly gave Song Wenjing the courage to take the next step.
Song Wenjing looked down at her. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters. Their warm breaths were intertwined, and it was hard to tell whether it was his or hers.
There was unknown emotion in Song Wenjing's eyes. He tightened his fingers slightly and placed his fist gently on her chest to feel her body temperature and heartbeat.
He looked at her and said word by word: "Ayu, I want to get into your heart."
Jiang Jingyu didn't reply to him, but her arms slowly climbed up his neck.
A smile appeared on Song Wenjing's lips, and the gloom in her heart suddenly disappeared.
The fist close to her chest was slightly stretched out, grasping her softness.
Clothes fell off and scattered all over the ground.
Song Wenjing's thin lips came together again. Different from the tenderness just now, he kissed her fiercely this time. The veins on his arms popped out and he clasped her shoulders hard.
Jiang Jingyu put her arms around his neck and let him sweep his lips and teeth, going deeper and deeper.
Just when Jiang Jingyu was breathless from this fierce kiss, Song Wenjing's thin lips turned sideways and landed on her neck.
"Hmm~"
Jiang Jingyu trembled slightly and turned her head to the side, exposing her fair neck.
Song Wenjing's thin lips fell on her collarbone, biting and rubbing it gently.
Jiang Jingyu's face turned red and she screamed sweetly.
Hearing her slight trembling made his heart tingle, and he subconsciously turned his body to the middle...
"hiss--"
Jiang Jingyu's hands around Song Wenjing's neck used slight force to hook the dark hair behind him.
Last time Jiang Jingyu was hit by an aphrodisiac and was a little confused. Song Wenjing was eating meat for the first time and was also a little dizzy.
But this time both of them had extremely clear consciousness.
With their consciousness clear, they endured huge waves one after another, sinking together with each other...
