Chapter 4735: Kiss Me, Okay?

Two young people who had good feelings for each other both had seven emotions and six desires. At this moment, the two of them were like thunder meeting earth fire, quickly burning a flame of lust. Zhao Desan's hand couldn't help but grasp Yao Beina's two lumps of beauty. Looking at her drunken, flushed face, he couldn't help but feel a burst of dry mouth. After secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Zhao Desan's hand began to become restless on Yao Beina's beauty, constantly stroking and kneading through her clothes. Yao Beina began to pant irregularly with the amplitude of Zhao Desan's hands. Before, her face was a flush after being drunk, but now, it had completely turned into a flush after being moved. While panting slightly with her blurred drunken eyes, not only did she not stop Zhao Desan's movements, but she increased the amplitude to let Zhao Desan's big hand make closer contact with her.

"Desan, kiss me." Yao Beina narrowed her charming eyes like silk and gently issued a call of love to Zhao Desan. This sentence was like a spark in an ammunition depot, instantly detonating the bomb made by Zhao Desan, this high-explosive bomb, making him no longer hesitate, no longer think too much. The strong torrent on his body also didn't allow him to have any hesitation or hesitation. He climbed onto the bed, pressed onto Yao Beina's mature yet delicate body, and kissed her rosy cherry mouth greedily. He stuck his tongue into Yao Beina's mouth and stirred constantly, welcoming the equally crazy Yao Beina. At the same time, his hands also constantly tore off the "armor" on Yao Beina's body, from top to bottom, from outside to inside. The clothes on Yao Beina's body were stripped off by Zhao Desan piece by piece, presenting her moving jade body to Zhao Desan. After Zhao Desan stripped off the last piece of clothing on Yao Beina's body, Yao Beina's delicate body began to squirm, perhaps because of shyness or because she was too excited.

Facing such human delicacies, Zhao Desan could no longer hesitate. He lowered his head and bit the charming strawberry on Yao Beina's chest, making a "pop, pop" sound in his mouth. At the moment Zhao Desan printed his mouth on her chest, Yao Beina's whole body almost arched into a distorted posture, as if she wanted to push Zhao Desan away from her body, or as if she was trying her best to send the protrusion on her chest into Zhao Desan's mouth. At the same time, a groan accompanied by rapid breath came from her nostrils, one after another, one wave higher than another. Just like Zhao Desan's hands busy up and down, Yao Beina's pair of jade hands were not idle either. Her hands also reached into Zhao Desan's clothes, constantly stroking Zhao Desan's sturdy chest muscles and broad back. Finally, her hands went south all the way, and without any unfamiliarity, she unzipped Zhao Desan's belt and quietly drilled into Zhao Desan's sensitive area, grabbing the sharp long sword.

At the moment Zhao Desan's treasure was held in Yao Beina's hand, Zhao Desan immediately felt an impulse of "swords drawn and bows bent," finally understood what was called "blood rushing," what was called "burning passion," and what made him even more unbearable was that after Yao Beina held his treasure, she began to move up and down.

Zhao Desan really couldn't bear such stimulation, so he pressed Yao Beina hard under his body, removed the armor on his body in three or two strokes, and almost without too much foreplay, he started the posture to enter the main topic, because he had clearly felt that Yao Beina's place was already flooded. For this pair of thirsty men and women, the prelude was a completely redundant process. Without saying a word, Zhao Desan put Yao Beina's two slender legs on his shoulders, and Yao Beina also cooperated unusually by raising her buttocks high, doing the final preparation work for the upcoming storm.

Amidst Yao Beina's high-pitched groan, Zhao Desan rushed into her beauty cave with lightning speed, and the two finally entered the main topic, combining into one.

From "connection" to "movement," Zhao Desan was almost done in one go. He immediately inserted his three-foot long sword into Yao Beina's scabbard, flying up and down, performing his peerless swordsmanship.

Outside the window was boundless black, but inside the window was dim light plus endless lingering. The woman's suppressed groans and the man's heavy panting rose and fell, one after another. A pair of young men and women constantly spilled their youth and sweat on each other's bodies. The spirit Zhao Desan had accumulated for several days finally found a vent, and he began to collide in Yao Beina's body regardless of the consequences and without leaving any affection. Yao Beina turned all her love for Zhao Desan into groans and welcomes one after another. Because she was too excited, her hands left scratches on Zhao Desan's back, even with bloodstains.

This was caused by Yao Beina almost unable to bear Zhao Desan's barbarism at this moment, but the two didn't pay attention to this, and there was no time or energy to pay attention to it. The two were like taking ecstasy, constantly shaking back and forth, and their bodies could always be tightly combined in each swing, then separated, then combined, making a crisp "slap, slap, slap" sound.

The spring scenery in the garden finally stopped after two hours. A pair of infatuated men and women, after being crazy for two hours, were paralyzed on the bed, hugging each other like mud, covered in sweat after loving, leaving behind a mess on the bed and a pungent smell of urine.

Zhao Desan's right hand hugged the soft Yao Beina, and his left hand lit a cigarette and smoked quietly. Although his body was a bit tired now, he had obtained complete release physically and psychologically, and there was an indescribable happiness flowing in his heart, as if he were light and airy.

Yao Beina buried her head in Zhao Desan's chest, lying on her side and hugging one of Zhao Desan's arms. Zhao Desan's arm passed through the cleavage on Yao Beina's chest, feeling the powerful squeezing pressure and the soft, warm feeling. Yao Beina pressed one leg on Zhao Desan's leg, constantly rubbing.

Flicking the messy long hair on her forehead, Yao Beina continued to press her flushed and hot face against Zhao Desan's chest, staring straight at Zhao Desan smoking with her big eyes, her eyes full of tenderness, and her face full of happy expression. The strength of hugging Zhao Desan's arm increased unconsciously, and she murmured: "Desan, I feel very happy now."

"Me too. Since I came to Chanba District, I haven't been this happy, not just physically, but also psychologically. I came to Chanba District alone, sometimes I really want to find someone to talk to and complain, to give my heart a little sustenance, but every night when I lie on the bed alone, I feel very lonely, but now that I have you, I don't have the feeling of loneliness." ===== CHAPTER 4736 =====