After a mont, Tang Li suddenly commanded, "You lie down first."
Speaking, she was already pushing Song Baiyan’s shoulders.
Song Baiyan had his big hand on her neck and slowly moved it down, grabbing her waist and, following the force of Tang Li’s hand, he was pressed onto the large bed.
Tang Li still maintained a straddling posture.
Her hands, pressed against the firm chest beneath Song Baiyan’s shirt.
Her first reaction was that it felt good.
Song Baiyan was lying flat, letting her do as she pleased, except that a pair of distinct-knuckle big hands moved from her waist to her thighs.
The palm touched the girl’s smooth skin.
Tang Li lowered her head and t the man’s interested gaze.
Song Baiyan’s mouth had a hint of a smile, and Tang Li, being watched by his deep eyes, felt a bit embarrassed, so she deliberately said in a dark tone, "No matter how loudly you shout, it’s useless. No one will co to rescue you!"
"..." Mr. Song.
Tang Li reached for another pillow on the bed.
Then, she covered Song Baiyan’s eyes with it.
Under the pillow was the man’s straight nose and thin lips.
Almost subconsciously, Song Baiyan raised his hand to remove the pillow, but his wrist was imdiately held, and the girl’s voice ca through, "Your gaze is too frightening; it’s much better now."
Song Baiyan chuckled and didn’t try to lift the pillow again.
Tang Li stared at the man’s lips, then leaned down to kiss them.
To her, this kiss was more thrilling than any before.
It also had a hint of suppression.
After being kissed for a while, Song Baiyan finally embraced her back and pulled her down when the pillow fell off the bedside.
Dizzy from the kiss, Tang Li’s hand slipped down.
At first, she was a bit uncomfortable.
But gradually she was getting into it.
After kissing for a while, Song Baiyan released her lips.
Holding the girl on top of him, he felt the coolness of her palms.
Tang Li buried her head in Song Baiyan’s neck, not speaking anymore, her face red like a diligent farr tilling the land, who, even at night, still showed not the slightest slack.
After a long ti, Song Baiyan held her right wrist.
The room was exceptionally quiet.
A while later, Tang Li suddenly asked, "Is it okay now?"
Song Baiyan pulled her hand up and with the other arm wrapped around her shoulder, about 10 minutes later, he pulled the blanket over Tang Li, who was a bit cold.
Then, he moved her to one side.
Wrapped in the blanket, Tang Li asked, "Should I go check?"
Song Baiyan couldn’t help but laugh upon hearing her.
"Do you really want to check?"
"..."
Tang Li used the blanket to cover her mouth and nose, only her eyes were looking at him: "It’s not like I haven’t touched it before."
Song Baiyan smiled, no longer paying attention to her lip service, lifted the blanket and got out of bed, didn’t continue to stay in the guest room, turned his back to her to tidy up his clothes, and picked up his belt from the bedside table.
Tang Li had already sat up.
When Song Baiyan took the belt and turned around, Tang Li let go of the blanket and pounced on him, hanging on him the mont she was embraced.
The man’s hand lightly held her waist: "Aren’t you planning to sleep?"
"Stay with ."
Saying this, Tang Li also reminded him, "The guest room has a bathroom too."
Song Baiyan held her, and after a mont asked her, "It’s already so late, you still want to stay?"
"Mm, you need to tell a bedti story."
That night, Song Baiyan left the guest room at a little past three in the morning.
Tang Li had long been asleep.
The next day, Tang Li woke up feeling discomfort in her lower abdon.
She had a bad hunch, lifted the blanket, and sure enough, there was a bloodstain on the sheet.
Ever since she started acting, her period had been irregular, often coming a few days early, but this ti it was more than a week early.
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