As their lips and teeth entangled and deepened, Chen Yanbei's dark eyes suddenly lit up with a halo. He thought it was his illusion, closed his eyes and opened them again. This time he could see clearly. The light in the room was It's warm yellow, and there's a shadow of two people stacked on top of each other on the wall.
All images point to one fact: He can see!
Chen Yanbei's heart felt a burst of joy at being restored. The big palm he pinched at the hollow of Jiang Yao's waist unconsciously rubbed it up and down——
"en..." Jiang Yao couldn't help but feel the soft feeling on her waist. She let out a small squeak from her red lips and pressed her body forward.
The charming voice was like a thread, constantly twitching Chen Yanbei's heart, numbing his bones. He pressed his palm harder, and his lips and teeth penetrated more fiercely into the entanglement.
As he went deeper, the halo in front of his eyes became clearer, and he could even see the woman's closed eyes, her long and curled eyelashes trembling slightly as he plundered them, like a butterfly waving its wings, and her creamy skin was flushed. , real pink peach cheeks.
Chen Yanbei stopped moving, his half-closed eyes widened in disbelief. The woman's pretty face was right in front of him, so real. He finally confirmed that what he saw was not an illusion, and his eyes recovered! I can see clearly!
When Jiang Yao was forgetting her love, the feeling was so beautiful that her body swayed like a fish. Unexpectedly, the touch on her lips was suddenly cut off. She instantly groaned in dissatisfaction and opened her small mouth to look for it. , the beautiful eyes opened slightly, and they met the man's dark and deep eyes in a hazy manner.
She didn't know that the man's eyes had recovered yet, so the confused and immersed expression on his face was completely natural: his starry eyes were watery, the ends of his eyes were slightly upward, his cheeks were white and pink, and the lips he had just kissed were cherry-colored. Her whole body is fragrant, her cheeks are moisturized, and she is soft and charming. It is a beauty that cannot be described by any words or phrases.
Seeing such a delicate and beautiful color, Chen Yanbei's throat and hair tightened, and his heart felt numb, as if tightly caught by an invisible net, and the force under his palms unconsciously increased.
"Oh, it hurts~"
There was a pain in her waist, like being clamped by a pair of pliers, and Jiang Yao couldn't help but scream.
Hearing the sound, Chen Yanbei came back to his senses. He quickly released his big hand from the depression. He looked down and saw five clear red fingerprints on one side of Xueying's slender waist. They were obviously those of him just now. masterpiece.
His eyes moved upward from her slim waist. When he saw clearly what the woman was wearing, Chen Yanbei's whole body was filled with fire. "You, what are you wearing...?"
Jiang Yao thought the man was asking her, so she lowered her head and glanced at her nightgown, which had so little fabric. It reached half of her thighs. She suddenly showed her beauty when she moved a little. The waist was hollowed out and the chest line was tightened. There is so much whiteness that even a woman will blush when she sees it.
"I, I'm just wearing pajamas, what's wrong?" Since the man couldn't see, Jiang Yao opened her eyes and told lies.
She took out these nightgowns from the space. In later generations, she bought many such bold styles but never had a chance to wear them. Now that she is married and her husband is blind, why not wear them now?
So Jiang Yao changed one thing every night, and the style was so bold that she blushed and her heart skipped a beat when she looked in the mirror.
After saying that, Jiang Yao reached out and adjusted the sling on her shoulders, adjusting the position of the plumpness until both sides were even, then she curled her lips with satisfaction.
Opposite her, Chen Yanbei, who had a clear view of all her little moves, pursed his thin lips tightly. The fire surged under his body, and his muscles and bones were stretched like an iron plate.
What kind of beauty did he marry?
