ebookland Chapter 227 Your Crying Makes Me Sad
Chapter 227 Your Crying Makes Me Sad
"I wonder how long I can hold on." She tried to breathe more slowly, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Besides, you'll make my lips numb from kissing them." Every time he kissed me, it seemed like he couldn't get enough.
Feng Yaoqing was helpless.
She took a deep breath and poked his hand, "Put me down, I want to sit by myself."
Feng Yaoqing kissed her forehead and put her on the sofa.
She blinked and said, "Don't seduce me at a time like this, or I'll pounce on you."
Her pheromones rushed towards him uncontrollably, but she controlled them and pulled them back.
Feng Yaoqing almost lost control and silently poured her a glass of water, "Would you like to drink?"
She took it, her hands shaking a little.
"Shall I feed you?"
She bit her lip, released her pheromone control regardless, stuffed the cup of water into his hand, and then hugged his waist, "Hey, boyfriend, you are so attractive, I want to hug you."
What am I enduring? I won’t endure it anymore.
Don't make things difficult for yourself.
Feng Yaoqing fed her some water and she drank it in small sips.
She was even more alluring at this moment, making him want to eat her out.
Tears fell from his eyes and dripped onto his wrists.
"It's so annoying. I don't want to cry." Her voice was filled with tears.
This feeling of being swept away by emotions was not under her control at all.
Feng Yaoqing wiped away her tears, picked her up, and let her sit in his arms, "Well, my girlfriend doesn't want to cry, it's all because of the sensitive period."
She tugged at his collar and looked at him with tearful eyes, "Why don't you kiss me? Don't you love me anymore?"
The voice sounded aggrieved.
She put down a huge pot.
Feng Yaoqing pinched her waist and lifted her up, coaxing her gently: "Love, I love my girlfriend the most."
He held her neck with his hands and kissed her tenderly, biting and kissing her gently, going deep into her, prying open her teeth, beating in sync with her heartbeat.
Suppressing the desire in her heart, the pheromones soothed her anxiety at the moment.
Her breathing was disordered, and his breathing was also disordered, and his body was hot.
Feng Yaoqing caught a glimpse of Fuxing facing the wall from the corner of his eye, and carried her to the bedroom.
The door opened automatically, and he laid her on the bed, leaning over to kiss her, his fingers gently rubbing the back of her neck.
Her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and a few soft moans escaped from her lips from time to time.
The hand he was pressing on her waist unconsciously used a little force. The kiss paused for a moment, and then he demanded it more fiercely.
He controlled the pheromones to soothe her, and seeing that she could no longer bear it, he stepped back a little, closed his eyes, and tried hard to suppress the unbearable desire.
The breath was hot.
Rong Lingyu nestled in his arms, hugged his waist and rubbed his neck intimately, sighing with satisfaction, "I like you..."
Feng Yaoqing took a deep breath and pressed her back to control her and stop her from moving.
If this continues, something bad will happen sooner or later.
A warm feeling came from her neck, and Feng Yaoqing's breathing stagnated. Her pheromones couldn't help but send a signal of possession to her. The hand that was pressing on her back held her shoulder and pushed her away.
"Lingyu, don't bite."
Rong Lingyu stared at him with red eyes for a while, then silently turned her back, pulled the quilt to cover herself, covered her head, and curled up into a ball.
Looking at the trembling little ball, and remembering her aggrieved look before she turned away, Feng Yaoqing felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart, and hugged her back, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have pushed you away."
All her emotions now will be infinitely magnified, and any action may lead to her misunderstanding.
"Will your girlfriend forgive me?"
"not good."
Tears fell one by one.
It's really annoying. She knows he is not wrong, but she feels inexplicably aggrieved and pretentious now.
She doesn't want this.
Feng Yaoqing pulled back the quilt and saw the person crying in grievance. He wiped away her tears distressedly, "Don't cry, baby. Your crying makes me feel sad."
He held down her legs, held her in his arms, and kissed the corners of her red eyes.
She grabbed his clothes and asked, "What did you call me?"
"Baby, my dearest baby." He kissed the corner of her lips, "What do you like me to call you? Lingyu, Xiaoyu, girlfriend, or baby?"
"I like both. Don't push me away." She hugged his neck and bit his lips randomly, her voice unclear, "Otherwise I will feel uncomfortable."
"Well, if I don't push you away, I will never do that again." Unable to suppress the desire in his heart, he seized the initiative, went straight to the point, and kissed her lips and teeth. The hot kiss was filled with heartache and unconcealable desire.
After kissing her until her eyes were blurry and moist, he pulled back to let her breathe, moving his delicate kisses down, his warm breath falling on her delicate neck.
His breath was slightly moist, and he placed soft kisses on her neck, which blossomed into light flowers.
Her eyelashes trembled and her vision was blurry.
His bony fingers lifted the corner of her clothes and stroked her delicate skin, causing her to tremble slightly and murmur softly.
The arm around his neck lost its strength and her body went limp.
He held her cheek, kissed the corner of her lips again, and said gently: "I love you very much."
Her abdomen was burning hot. He groaned, closed his eyes, and put her head on his shoulder. "Bite it, bite the important part."
Distract yourself.
Her mind was dizzy, and she bit his shoulder as she listened to his words.
Feng Yaoqing slowed down his breathing.
What to do if you get more excited?
Before Rong Lingyu could react, he held her and kissed her for a long time, making her head feel dizzy.
He kissed the skin behind her ear and pressed his fingertips on the corners of her eyes. Her trembling eyelashes lightly brushed against his fingers, making the itch fall to the tip of her heart.
Certain feelings become more and more obvious.
He put his arm around her waist and pressed his forehead against hers, his eyes filled with desire and his breath was hot, "Girlfriend, I can't help it anymore, you have to help me."
She tilted her head back, her eyes blurry and she didn't know what was going on.
Later, he came back from the bathroom and saw her curled up under the quilt again. He poked her and said, "Girlfriend, I'm back."
"Ignore you, go away."
He got on the bed, pulled her out of the quilt, held her tightly in his arms, and patted her back gently, "Are you feeling better?"
She nestled in his arms and refused to come out.
Feng Yaoqing lifted her head and placed it on his shoulder, stroking her hair, "Don't get bored."
Now that she's sober and knows how to be shy, he actually likes her reckless attitude in the beginning.
After comforting her for the whole morning, Feng Yaoqing fed her nutrient solution. Seeing that she had fallen asleep, he glanced at the intelligent computer and found no work information.
He sent another message to Rong Duo, informing him that the situation had stabilized, then he turned off the smart computer and took a nap with her in his arms.
In the interstellar world, no one feels ashamed of their susceptible period. Instead, they are proud of it because it means they can contribute to human reproduction.
In the past decade, there have been very few newborns, whether they were conceived naturally or in a nutrition chamber.
The interstellar people are going crazy because of giving birth.
Rong Duo felt relieved and decided to stay in the laboratory for the next few days and not go back.