sbdcsierra Chapter 335 I Want to See Your Beautiful Face
Chapter 335 I Want to See Your Beautiful Face
Duan Yuchen was like a wild beast out of control, kissing Qiao Jingyu passionately. His force was so strong that Qiao Jingyu had to lean back desperately. Keeping this position for a long time made her feel very painful, as if her neck would break at any time. Finally, she gently pushed Duan Yuchen's broad shoulders with both hands, trying to break free from this suffocating kiss.
Duan Yuchen slowly let go of Qiao Jingyu, but his hot lips did not completely leave, still tightly pressed against her delicate and tempting red lips, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
Qiao Jingyu complained coquettishly: "This posture is so tiring, I feel like my neck is going to be broken!" As she spoke, she unconsciously rubbed her sore neck.
Duan Yuchen's sexy Adam's apple rolled slightly when he heard this. His voice became hoarse and magnetic, and he said with a hint of teasing: "Then dear, what position do you like?"
Qiao Jingyu naturally understood the hidden meaning in Duan Yuchen's words, and her face immediately turned red with shame. Her small hands fell on Duan Yuchen's strong chest like raindrops, and she shouted angrily: "That's not what I meant!"
However, Duan Yuchen had no intention of letting her go, and continued to ask with a sly smile: "What does that mean? Is it better for you to be on top and I to be on the bottom, or is it better the other way around, with me on top and you on the bottom?"
Qiao Jingyu was extremely shy at this moment. Her pretty face was as red as a ripe apple, almost bleeding. She stamped her feet in anger and protested loudly, "I told you it's not what you think!"
However, Duan Yuchen seemed to have ignored Qiao Jingyu's explanation. He suddenly turned around, and his movement was as fast and powerful as a gust of wind and lightning. In an instant, he had tightly pressed Qiao Jingyu's petite and weak body under him. At this moment, he was like an unshakable mountain, gazing down at the shy and lovable woman under him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a smile with a bit of evil and charm, and declared in an unquestionable tone: "Since you are unwilling to make a choice, then I have the final say!"
At this moment, Qiao Jingyu placed her hands on Duan Yuchen's broad and solid chest. At such a close distance, she could clearly see his breathtakingly handsome face and his well-defined, solid and strong muscles. Under the soft light, his healthy wheat-colored skin exuded a charming and sexy luster, as if emitting some kind of hazy but heart-pounding magic.
Qiao Jingyu's eyes were filled with deep fascination for the man in front of her. Her heart was beating like a frightened deer, and the rhythm was getting faster and faster, as if it would jump out of her throat at any time. At this moment, Duan Yuchen's handsome face slowly moved closer to her, and their breathing gradually intertwined, hot and rapid. Finally, the long-awaited kiss came as expected, like the first drop of rain in a summer rainstorm.
Qiao Jingyu gently closed her eyes, and threw herself into this passionate and affectionate kiss, responding with the same passionate emotions. The night darkened, like ink splashing, but the atmosphere in the room became more and more fiery. As the kiss deepened, the temperature in the room seemed to be ignited, rising step by step. The ambiguous atmosphere was like a thin veil, slowly spreading in the air, gradually covering the entire room.
Since Qiao Jingyu had just finished a shower, she was not wearing a bra, which undoubtedly provided great convenience for Duan Yuchen. Seeing him easily grasp the softness, Qiao Jingyu could not help but secretly wonder. Usually Duan Yuchen looked serious, but every time he grasped her chest, the strength and skillful technique he used made Qiao Jingyu feel that he was no different from an animal.
Every time Duan Yuchen did this, Qiao Jingyu would feel weak and powerless, as if all her strength had been drained away. She could only let him do whatever he wanted without any resistance. At this moment, Duan Yuchen's big hand slowly slid down from Qiao Jingyu's chest, and then he leaned against her and lay on his side. However, his kiss did not stop because of this, but became more and more passionate. At the same time, the big hand that was originally free began to unbutton Qiao Jingyu's pajamas...
One...
Two...
Three...
Until all are unlocked.
Duan Yuchen's finger lightly touched Qiao Jingyu's chest, and she opened her blurry eyes slightly, only to find that the buttons of her pajamas had been undone by him at some point, and the softness of her chest was exposed to the air.
Qiao Jingyu was so embarrassed that she wanted to turn away, but Duan Yuchen held her down, and the next moment his body fell over her.
The moment their skin touched, Qiao Jingyu felt as if a ball of fire exploded inside her body. It was so hot and the numbness made her tremble slightly.
A moan escaped from her slightly swollen lips, "Yuchen..."
Duan Yuchen put his lips close to Qiao Jingyu's ear, his heavy breath covering her neck, "I want to see your beautiful face so much..."
The voice was hoarse, revealing endless regret...
The hand that wanted to push Duan Yuchen away froze for a moment, and a trace of heartache spread in Qiao Jing's heart...
Qiao Jingyu put her arms around Duan Yuchen's neck and pressed herself tightly against him, with warm liquid dripping from the corners of her eyes, "...Yuchen, I love you..."
Duan Yuchen was stunned for a second, then kissed Qiao Jingyu's lips hard.
Qiao Jingyu also responded to him enthusiastically.
Both of them kissed very hard, as if they wanted to suck each other into their stomachs.
Until it becomes difficult to breathe.
Duan Yuchen let go of Qiao Jingyu's lips, and kissed her from the corner of her mouth down little by little, sliding to her slender white neck, beautiful collarbone, and violently heaving chest, and finally landed on that soft spot.
Qiao Jingyu was extremely sensitive. She curled and straightened her toes, and her slender fingers reached into Duan Yuchen's short hair, clenching and then releasing it.
She bit her slightly swollen red lips tightly with her teeth, but she couldn't help but let out a moan.
His kiss was like a raging fire, imprinted on her chest.
Qiao Jingyu was attacked by a feeling she had never experienced before: burning, numb, unbearable, and a faint sense of emptiness...
Qiao Jingyu murmured softly, "...Yuchen? I feel so uncomfortable, so hot..."
Duan Yuchen paused his kiss, buried his head in her chest for a few seconds, then stood up and rested his head on her neck, his hot, heavy breath spraying on her neck.