At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!Pei Yilin madly kissed Song Qian's lips, closed her softness in her mouth, tugged her lips, carefully outlined.

He needs her to calm him down, otherwise, he will really be crazy.

You can feel Pei Yilin's body temperature rising through the thin clothes. Song Qian is uncomfortable and wants to push him away, especially when his hands are going to be irregular!

"Um... don't."

"I want you." Pei Yilin was sure, "I want you! You are mine, only mine!"

Song Qian frowned, and Pei Yilin suddenly picked her up and carried her to the bed.

"You let me go!" Song Qian panicked.

Pei Yilin shook his head, his eyes fell on Song Qian's body and did not look away, and he became more and more obsessed and hot.

"I will be very careful, I promise." Pei Yilin said softly.

"No." Song Qian was so nervous that his heart was beating wildly, "I...I still hurt!"

"Little liar." Pei Yilin's laughter overflowed from his chest, "Is it all right?"

"you……"

Pei Yilin clicked Song Qian's forehead. He was so lucky. At this moment, the person next to her is him!

"Qian'er." Pei Yilin's voice stuck in her throat, "Qian'er."

Song Qian widened his eyes in a daze, watching Pei Yilin's every move. He made her feel numb just by making a simple sound. As his hands deepened, every cell of her tightened.

"You... wait for me a few more days, okay?" Song Qian covered her body with her hands, "Well, wait..."

Song Qian is so helpless, why is the way she and Pei Yilin quarrel are so different?

There was no heartbreaking quarrel, and there was no ignorance of each other. They always cooled down naturally when they were about to quarrel with each other.

They also have big quarrels, but in the end, they will get involved because of various things.

Song Qian wondered, why is this?

Pei Yilin didn't think so much. Right now, he only hoped to drive away Yuchi Haolan from Song Qian's mind.

And the only way to get rid of the rival is to make her body irritated to the point that she can't remember any man. In the eyes, heart, and body, he is the only one!

Thinking about it, Pei Yilin was eager to try and tore open Song Qian's clothes directly.

"Swipe Lala—"

The sound of tearing clothes was harsh, Song Qian's breath choked, staring at Pei Yilin with wide-eyed eyes, and was stunned for a while.

"Ah! There is no change of clothes here!" Song Qian shouted.

She was panicked and her clothes were torn. What kind of clothes would she wear to go out to see people?

"Pei Yilin! Don't go too far! How can you tear my clothes... —— you always do this... completely disregarding the feeling of others... ——"

Before Song Qian had finished speaking, her mouth was blocked.

The bedroom is very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of lips and teeth colliding with each other, and there are very small and faint groans.

After a while, Song Qian was completely out of breath.

How is this called kissing, it is simply murder!

Pei Yilin only let go of Song Qian, but he was not so satisfied.

"You stupid woman!" Pei Yilin's eyes darkened, "I have kissed so many times, don't you know how to breathe while kissing?"

Song Qian didn't say angrily: "You have experience, I am not as rich as you!"

Pei Yilin smiled, straightened out the broken hair next to Li Song Qian's ear, and said: "You are mine, you can only belong to me!"

Song Qian murmured, "Otherwise, which man can come out?"

"I have clothes for you later." Pei Yilin grabbed Song Qian's hand, "So, now, don't move! There are still injuries on your body."

"You still know that I'm hurt!" Song Qian gasped, "You can be so rude to me?"

"Only I can." Pei Yilin attacked directly.

"Ah—" Song Qian clenched his teeth, "It hurts!"

"If you put in a little bit, it won't hurt anymore." Pei Yilin said, couldn't help but move a few times.

Song Qian was soft all over, clenched her teeth, and turned her head away. She was angry when she saw Pei Yilin's face.

The door opened a gap. It must have been opened when Qian Mengmeng and Cheng Xian were eavesdropping just now, and they must also know what is going on in the bedroom now.

Gosh!

This is too early to teach!

"No...no!" Song Qian hurriedly refused, "Mengmeng and Chengxian will take a peek."

"They will know sooner or later." Pei Yilin didn't care at all.

Song Qian really wondered why Pei Yilin could always be so calm about such things.

"The door, the door is unlocked!" Song Qian said.

What if someone else breaks in and sees this scene?

What a shame!

No matter how willing to listen to Pei Yilin, when he became interested, he would eat according to his own taste before he was full.

...

After Pei Yilin went crazy for a whole morning, Song Qian was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers, and the wound healed in a private place seemed to be torn because of this intense exercise.

She didn't have the strength to pursue those small pains, and she was honestly nestled in Pei Yilin's arms and slept peacefully.

Pei Yilin kissed Song Qian's forehead, and he looked at her quietly, using his fingertips to stroke her delicate features.

He had already painted her appearance deeply in his mind, but he couldn't use the fantasy in his mind to eliminate his missing.

Only by holding her in his arms, possessing this truth, and feeling that she is by his side, can he truly feel at ease.

"Qian'er." Pei Yilin's voice was very soft, "I can't let go."

Song Qian moved, she had already fallen asleep.

She only knew that someone was talking, but Pei Yilin was there anyway, she believed that he could handle everything.

Pei Yilin hugged Song Qian, and after a "full meal", he was also tired.

In the past two days, he hasn't rested, and now, with her in his arms, he can finally sleep well.

Soon after, Song Qian had a dream.

She dreamed that many people were surrounding her, some were people she knew, and some were people she didn't know. They all said they wanted to take her away, and countless ways appeared in front of her.

However, she was so confused, she didn't know who to follow or which way to go.

"Yilin." Song Qian yelled softly, "Yilin...Where are you?"

Pei Yilin opened his eyes, and he kissed Song Qian, so excited that he didn't know what to say to express.

She was calling him.

She dreamed of him.

that's nice!

Song Qian suddenly opened his eyes and saw Pei Yilin close at hand, and then looked around. It turned out that he had just had a dream.

She took a deep breath and saw Pei Yilin's face full of joy, like a child getting a lot of candies.

She couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

But he just slept, and his mood was a little too ups and downs.

"I want you!" Pei Yilin said, turning over and reaching Song Qian again.

Song Qian opened her eyes wide, her heartbeat accelerated as she blushed, and she stammered: "You...you...you are..."

"Qian'er, don't refuse me, otherwise, I will be messed up." Pei Yilin's voice threatened, with endless danger.

Song Qian couldn't imagine whether she would be tossed over the whole day if she didn't cooperate.

"We just..." Song Qian knew that she hadn't slept long.

"It means that your ice cube husband is super powerful." Pei Yilin made no secret of her pride.

This time, without the trouble of dragging clothes, Song Qian was conquered faster.

His palm is very warm, and wherever he goes, he is covered with thoughts that he wants her.

His fingers lingered on her with neither weight nor lightness, arousing the deepest cry in her heart.

His mouth bit her softly, provocatively becoming more and more sensitive.

Song Qian fell into Pei Yilin's offensive without any resistance, cooperating in a small arc under him.

This time, Pei Yilin was very happy.

Perhaps because Song Qian dreamed of him, his heart was already satisfied, and his body became easily satisfied.

Song Qian looked at Pei Yilin completely collapsed, "I'm so hungry."

"Haha--" Pei Yilin could hardly laugh so happy.

He scraped Song Qian's little nose, "Little glutton, how much energy did you lose?"

"It seems that we are past lunch, right?" Song Qian rolled his eyes.

"Yeah." Song Qian answered, "My baby girl has already made an admonition to let us go to sleep. Lunch is hot in the kitchen, so you can get up and eat at any time.

"Then you help me bring it in." Song Qian muttered, "I'll take a shower after eating, and also, prepare my clothes for me."

"Dress up beautifully, and then, tomorrow with me, take Mengmeng back to Pei's house." Pei Yilin has already set the schedule.

"No!" Song Qian reacted greatly.

Pei Yilin wasn't angry, but insisted, "Go back tomorrow."

"How come you have to think about my ideas!" Song Qian asked, "Moreover, you should also ask about Mengmeng's ideas! How can you decide such a big thing unilaterally?"

"Mengmeng's heart is with me." Pei Yilin whispered, "If it weren't for you, she would have been named Pei with me."

Song Qian bit her lower lip, Pei Yilin was right.

"I have asked someone to send your account book, so I'll go to prove it tomorrow." Pei Yilin said briskly.

Song Qian was ashamed, "That..."

"Your opinion is not in the reference range." Pei Yilin was very proud.

"I just think it's too fast." Song Qian said honestly, "Let us, why don't we meet first? It's possible that you don't like a woman like me if you've been dating for a long time!"

"impossible."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Then why do you doubt me?"

"I……"

"Nothing to say? Then just talk about the proof!"

Song Qian could only soften his tone and discuss with Pei Yilin: "I think we are in love first, try to socialize and see each other, and then make an appointment, watch a movie, have Valentine's Day... "

Before he finished speaking, Pei Yilin interrupted: "I will satisfy you with those things after marriage. Besides, I asked you to watch movies and dates before, don't you let me all the pigeons?"

Song Qian is cold-eyed, isn't that all caused by him?

"Don't let it go!" Song Qian said with a grin, holding her dissatisfaction in her heart, "It's a big deal, I will make an appointment with you in the future!"

"Good!" Pei Yilin agreed with satisfaction.

Song Qian pleased: "Then you see... the day of our proof, can we postpone it a bit?"

"No!" Pei Yilin refused without even thinking about it, "I will go to the testimony as usual tomorrow, and then take Pei Mengmeng back to admit my relatives!"

"Then I said it for a long time?" Song Qian was annoyed.

Pei Yilin's eyes turned black, staring at Song Qian's white chest, and asked, "You haven't had enough fun just now. Now you want to come again a few times, right?"

Song Qian shrank, and once Pei Yilin said this, she was completely intact and could only admit defeat.

Is this man's body beaten with iron?

I don't know how tired!