Chapter 104 Indulgent Night--
"It's you, oh, I really didn't mean to hurt you?" Only then did Shi Xianggu wake up. A pair of beautiful apricot eyes stared to the extreme. She swam between her eyes with guilt and panic. She lifted the blanket at a loss, carefully held Liang Pengfei and sat up, and kept apologizing.
"There are a lot of injuries. I'm in pain all over now." Liang Pengfei cracked his teeth and said. Although half of them deliberately exaggerated because they saw Shi Xianggu's concern, Shi Xianggu was also a little fierce. If Master Liang hadn't been as strong as an ox, I'm afraid it would be absolutely normal for him to break one or two ribs at this time.
"I'm sorry, after drinking, my head is still a little confused. I didn't expect it to be you... Are you covering me with a blanket?" Shi Xianggu blinked pitifully and whispered.
"Yes, I didn't want to wake you up when I saw you sleep sweetly, and I was afraid that you would catch a cold after drinking, so I kindly took the bed blanket to cover you, but... my waist." Master Liang looked helpless, wrinkled his head tightly, grinning and inhaling.
At this time, Shi Xianggu bit her red lips, hesitated, and still stretched out her hand, rubbed the elbow that had just been damaged for Liang Pengfei, and explained carefully with a smiling face, "I usually do the same when I fall asleep. When I was a child, I drifted on the sea with my father. I always couldn't sleep soundly. I was always afraid that someone would come to steal our boat again. Or hit the officers and soldiers, and gradually, they all got used to it.
"Well, it's better." Liang Pengfei narrowed his eyes and felt that Shi Xianggu's warm and soft hand rubbed his waist gently. He was so comfortable that he almost wanted to hum. It doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm fine, but the most fortunate thing for me is that you don't have the habit of sleeping with a knife. Otherwise, I'm really miserable.
Liang Pengfei's words made Shi Xianggu more awkward. I'm not Cao, but I don't have the habit of sleeping with a knife and a sword.
"I believe that, by the way, if you rub it up again, it still hurts here." Liang Pengfei felt Shi Xianggu's astringent massage with peace of mind, but it made people feel comfortable.
"What is this..." At this time, Shi Xianggu saw that Liang Pengfei's underwear pocket exposed half a piece of white silk, and subconsciously asked.
Liang Pengfei bowed his head and pulled it out casually. He couldn't help but be stunned. Isn't this the square handkerchief that Shi Xianggu lent to her last time?
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The eyes of both of them fell on the square handkerchief, as if there was a strong magnetic force there, which made them unable to look away. Under Shi Xianggu's thin clothes, she could see her full chest, which seemed to be breathing and trembling. The faint, as if there was nothing, the fragrance of her virginity, also seemed to become strong. In the quiet night, the wind gently shook the treetops, the faint insects gently played the music of the night, and the warm lights still swayed gently, adding a few traces of ambiguity to the night between the two.
"This is yours..." Liang Pengfei squeezed his dry lips, and his voice was as dry as the dry wood that had been exposed to the sun for a whole year. His eyes, which were so hot that they could burn everything, fell on Shi Xianggu's peach blossom-like face.
Shi Xianggu felt that her face was very hot, and she shamefully opened her cheeks. The softness and shyness rippled in her eyes like the water wave. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her voice was soft as soft as silk: "Well, do you want to give it back to me?"
Do you want to pay me back? A simple question, but there was a strong sense of charm and annuity in his bones. The tip of Liang Pengfei's heart also jumped wildly in his chest, and there was a kind of ecstasy that seemed to be poured from the spirit of heaven and went straight into his heart.
"Aunt Xiang..." Liang Pengfei called gently, but it was like an electric current passing through the woman sitting diagonally on the bed in front of her, and her body trembled gently.
Aunt Shi Xiang tightened her clothes in a panic. She didn't know how to answer, or to face Liang Pengfei's tenderness that was about to suffocate her. ...You, don't get me wrong. In fact, I just want to ask Liang Shao if you haven't returned it..."
"I want to keep it and I want to keep you." Liang Pengfei's heart became hotter and hotter, and the unbridled eyes full of wild surnames and aggression were like the flames of a canopy, burning the last line of defense in the heart of Shi Xiang.
When Shi Xianggu heard Liang Pengfei's words, she immediately jumped up like a frightened deer, as if she wanted to jump out of bed. Unexpectedly, her slender hand that massaged Liang Pengfei's waist and back had fallen into Liang Pengfei's grasp. She suddenly lost her balance and fell diagonally.
And the next moment, Shi Xianggu didn't feel any pain on her body, but seemed to fall into a safe soft **. She closed her eyes tightly and her eyelashes trembled quickly: "Liang Shao..."
"Don't call me Liang Shao, call me Peng Fei." Holding Shi Xianggu's hot body that fell into his arms tightly, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but come forward involuntarily, and his lips gently brushed Shi Xianggu's slender and thick eyelashes, and his gentle voice showed a trace of hoarseness that could burn the rock.
Shi Xianggu's pretty face was crimson, and the water-flowing eyes under her long eyelashes slightly opened a thin slit. The hurried eyes did not know where to put them. The strength of her whole body was like letting Liang Pengfei's warm embrace take away all the power. Even a trace of strength could not be raised, even the soul. They are all willing to sink into this warm embrace.
"Good boy, call me Pengfei." Liang Pengfei's gentleness, which can melt the Henggu ice, gently removed Shi Xianggu's last trace of defense. ... Pengfei" She pressed her face tightly against Liang Pengfei's thick chest. Her soft and sweet voice looked a little low through the barrier of clothes, even so low that Liang Pengfei almost thought that it was a mosquito outside the window flapping its wings. Her slender and round legs also curled up, put it on Liang Pengfei's legs and touched each other. The skin is like a good conductor with sufficient electric current, which is hot and hot.
The soft and mediocre drinking style, as well as the entanglement of the angry limbs, the self-control of Master Liang, who was burned by alcohol, turned into flying ashes as early as Shi Xianggu's intimate low call.
"Xiang's aunt..." Liang Pengfei's hand rubbed Shi Xiang's delicate body in a single coat, the smooth and pink feeling, and the Shi Xianggu couldn't help trembling, which made Liang Pengfei feel that his soul was beating.
Looking at her pretty face with red cheeks, like water, the sense of surname and hotness that can't be covered under the thin clothes, and the delicate round buttocks that just resist her lower abdomen, Liang Pengfei can feel the amazing bullet and plumpness, and he can't help swinging down in his heart. The body caught the plump and wet cherry lips. The big hand stroked her fat and round pink buttocks, and the other hand wrapped around her shoulder and fell on the soft and upturned chest.
With a sound, Shi Xianggu's hand, which was suddenly pinched because of tension, gradually relaxed with Liang Pengfei's greedy sucking, unable to hang down, and then clung to Liang Pengfei's shoulder a little astringently. Two elastic and warm breasts were on his chest, rubbing his solid and strong chest... I don't know when, Shi Xianggu and Liang Pengfei have been frank with each other. The weak oil lamp seems to have contributed the last trace of light. With a soft sound, there was a thick night on the beam in the room. Outside the window, there was a faint bright moonlight. In the ** of the boudoir, the two bodies were outlined. In turn, they slowly coincided. Become one.
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Shi Xianggu's hands are like two smooth white snakes, wrapped around Liang Pengfei's neck, and there is a timid water mist in her blurred eyes. At this moment, everything did not need words to communicate. Liang Pengfei's lips gently kissed her plump lips, and then her cheeks and eyes, as well as the charming neck and surnamed earlobes, with her hands cling to the warm and soft jade.
"Peng Fei..." Aunt Shi Xiang's slightly swollen lips were imprinted in Liang Pengfei's ear, and there was an inaudible voice in her throat. Aunt Xiang! Don't be afraid, I'm coming." Liang Pengfei put her hands on her clenched waist. As soon as she sent her waist forward, she heard Shi Xianggu's sound of sighing and moaning. She bit her lips tightly, and her hands clenched Liang Pengfei's strong and strong shoulders with all her strength.
Feeling the pleasure of entering the warm female body, as well as the explosive pleasure in the heavenly spirit, and seeing her frowning and resentful expression, Liang Pengfei bent down and kissed Shi Xianggu's long eyelashes with tears and closed lips with pity.
He comforted him warmly, in exchange for Shi Xianggu's softened limbs, loosened her teeth, and shyly stretched out her lilac tongue, allowing you to taste and pick. The night is muttering, the wind is warm and silvery. In the darkness, it is the time of presumptuous and wildness. The flowers outside the house trembled slightly, and the moonlight also pulled a cloud to cover his shy face. How can such a night not disappear?
The sun shone into the room and shone on Liang Pengfei's face. Liang Pengfei, who was naked, raised his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes. The scene last night made Liang Pengfei wake up quickly.
"Xianggu...Xianggu?" Liang Pengfei turned over, but found that the shadow of the beautiful woman who slept in the same bed last night disappeared without a trace. Only a few green silks fell from the head of the bed, and the traces that could not be completely wiped off and the bright red spots on the wrinkled sheets proved that everything last night was not an illusory spring dream.
And on the chair next to the head of the bed, there is a clean and tidy set of clothes, which is my own clothes, but not the one I wore yesterday.
"Young master, are you awake?" Outside the door, Bai Shusheng's careful greeting came. Liang Pengfei closed his eyes and muttered to himself devoutly. Last night was not a dream, definitely not a dream, 100% not a dream..."
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(to be continued)