[Entertainment] Abnormal relationship

"Everything should be done in accordance with the right time, place and people. You can see that it is near dusk, and you can get into the night after a long time. This is called the right time; it is the right place to be in such a classical hotel with traces of time; Don’t you have all the pictures of me? So, Mr. Cen, come on!”

Jiang Lang put on a pose that he thought was ecstasy, and extended an invitation to Cen Rujue.

Cen Rujue is not a person of many desires, but the guy in front of him is obviously a mobile aphrodisiac, a teddy essence that can be in heat anytime, anywhere.She rolled her eyes, she didn't want to look at Jiang Lang who was flaunting his head at all, instead of dealing with her, she should think about the task and how to find someone tomorrow.

Jiang Lang doesn't intend to let Cen Rujue go, in this quaint inn, there are no computers and no internet, isn't it just to let them return to nature?And isn't the most direct way to return to the simple nature to have sex?She stopped looking at the small bridge and flowing water outside the window, stretched out her hand to cover the window, and buckled the rusty latch vigorously, and walked towards Cen Rujue who was beside her, her waist twisted in a really swaying posture.

Cen Rujue stood still.

Jiang Lang pretended to be unsteady, and fell into Cen Rujue's arms, clutching her arm, with a shy expression like a poor little daughter-in-law, probably all of her acting skills in Jiang Lang's life were spent on such things up.Seeing that Cen Rujue hadn't responded yet, she was aggrieved instead, stood her ground, pointed her fingers, and said with a bit of grievance: "Teacher Cen, don't you want to?"

Cen Rujue replied without hesitation: "I don't want to."

Jiang Lang twitched for a while, and read politely: "Life is the foundation of a person, and lust is the foundation of a person. Capital deposits and profits are nothing more than food and clothing. If you are satisfied, nothing is farther than entertainment. The most refined is the relationship between husband and wife." Dao, in line with the relationship between a man and a woman. As you know, there is no need to explain..." Cen Rujue couldn't accept it, she stretched out her hand to cover Jiang Lang's lips, and the guy was immediately proud, a pair of watery eyes completed two crescent moons Son.There was a tingling in the palm of the hand like a feather fluttering, and an electric current traveled down the spine and hit the scalp numb.Cen Rujue's eyes darkened, and he was about to withdraw his hand when Jiang Lang held him down.Her wandering hand slowly slid from the palm to the gap between her fingers, and the room was suddenly lingering with a bit of charming spring.When Jiang Lang raised his head, Cen Rujue looked into her shining eyes and asked hoarsely, "Are you a dog?"

Jiang Lang smiled without saying a word, her eyes fell on Cen Rujue's rosy and plump lips, propped up on both sides of her body just to encircle her.From Cen Rujue's eyes, she can't see the resistance like a chaste and martyr, but there is a kind of deep emotion that is hard to understand, and she has the right to take this as acquiescence to her indulgent behavior.She leaned over and kissed Cen Rujue's red lips, instead of rushing to conquer the city, she used the tip of her tongue to draw the shape of Cen Rujue's lips little by little.The palm was pressed against Cen Rujue's waist, and he could feel the scorching heat even through a layer of shirt.Lust is like a rising tide, and there is a layer of spring mist in a pair of romantic eyes. This kind of simple taste may not be enough to satisfy Jiang Lang.The gentle spring breeze suddenly turned into a violent storm, Jiang Lang impatiently tried to absorb the fragrance from Cen Rujue's mouth.

Cen Rujue has always been the one who enjoys the bed, but when kissing, he will occasionally turn his back on the other party, his nimble tongue is like a dragon entering the sea, and he is so happy and wanton during the tumbling.Cen Rujue's sudden aggressiveness made Jiang Lang's legs weak, and his face flushed like a drunk who had drunk seven or eight jars of old wine. Her hands were already on Cen Rujue's shoulders, and her limp legs couldn't hold on. , After the kiss was over, she fell into Cen Rujue's arms, poked her collarbone with her fingers, and said out of breath, "Mr. Cen, you are also very good." Unconvinced, he yelled, "I don't believe it, let's do it again!"

"Okay." Cen Rujue was uncharacteristically straightforward, which made Jiang Lang feel vigilant.In the past, she either said no with a straight face, or pretended to be deaf and dumb and put on a sexual frigidity, but this time she wanted to--she looked up at Cen Rujue's gaze, and saw something in it for the first time. An emotion that made her palpitate. "You...don't look at me like that, I'm so scared that my phantom limbs go limp."

"..." Jiang Lang's speech was not too vulgar, no wonder no one doubted her fabricated education.She doesn't have the bookish air of a literati at all, and her gags and posturing skills are absolutely top-notch.Cen Rujue didn't make a sound, just half embraced Jiang Lang, kissing while moving towards the simple and simple carved mahogany bed.

Jiang Lang's thoughts were quickly distracted, and he could only see Cen Rujue's tender skin and exquisite body that she couldn't put it down.With such a character lying under her body, she is still willing to work hard.I don't know what happened to Cen Rujue, who was usually silent, but let out one moan after another.That voice scratched Jiang Lang's heart like a cat's paw, and the remaining rationality reminded her not to leave marks on her neck and face, and she worshiped Cen Rujue's whole body with fiery lips.

Jiang Lang, who rolled down from Cen Rujue's body after working hard, suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction when he saw her emotional face, but it was followed by the emptiness in himself.He was about to turn down from the bed and go to the bathroom to solve it hastily, but was suddenly held down by Cen Rujue.The wet eyelashes trembled slightly, and Jiang Lang was a little puzzled. Could it be that Mr. Cen is so energetic tonight and plans to fight a few more rounds?Cen Rujue pursed his lips slightly, and there was still a hint of spring in his brows and eyes. Jiang Lang made a clear expression, and was about to press down on the man again, when suddenly a hand penetrated between her legs. Suddenly, she was shocked into a shiver.After realizing that it was Cen Rujue who made the move, she slowly relaxed again.Her lower body was already muddy, and Goddess Cen's precious fingers were unwilling to serve her, so she could only be a hard worker.Now all the tactile sensations of the whole body are concentrated on Cen Rujue's slender fingers that are moving slowly, Jiang Lang's scalp is numb, and the numbness coming from somewhere in his lower body is like a surging wave.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Lang asked slowly, "You...will you?"

Cen Rujue, who was being questioned, gave Jiang Lang the answer directly with the movements of his hands. The fingers that were just lightly pressing suddenly turned into swirls. It's the same, this feeling is far stronger than doing it yourself.The water flowing from the path is like mountain spring water melting in spring, winding down the deep valley.The feeling coming from the most sensitive part of his body was particularly intense, Jiang Lang felt like a floating boat, seeing that he had arrived at the Paradise of Paradise, Cen Rujue suddenly stopped.

"Damn it!" With tears in his eyes, Jiang Lang couldn't help swearing, "Cen Rujue, if you stop at this moment, I will hate you for the rest of my life, and I will never get along with you again!"