After walking back to the clean streets, the air seemed to have become cooler, allowing the two of them to hold hands and cuddle up easily and naturally. The topic was no longer so neurotic, but they had not yet entered the state of looking at the moon and counting the stars.

Yang Jingxing felt: "...I don't believe in love at first sight, not even for you. Even if I fall in love at first sight, all kinds of problems will arise if you get in touch deeply. It's a downhill road..."

Qi Qingnuo hehehe: "Are we going uphill?"

"Of course." Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly, "Slowly we get to know each other slowly, and gradually influence each other. This is how feelings are accumulated..."

Qi Qingnuo was provocative and sarcastic: "You have a good grasp of the progress."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "Because I want to take my time with you..."

Qi Qingnuo interrupted: "Get to know me better." She was gentle and generous even when she was rogue.

Yang Jingxing was angry: "Nian Qing is really a dog and a mouse... I should teach you these things."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "She doesn't need to teach me...but it was the first time I saw that kind of thing. She gave it to me."

Yang Jingxing wanted to know more details: "What?"

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "The novel is in the second year of junior high school. She has graduated...it is not purely pornographic and is for girls."

Yang Jingxing was very interested: "What did it feel like to watch it for the first time?"

Qi Qingnuo was deliberately serious: "Excited, excited, feverish..."

Yang Jingxing said honestly: "I'm excited."

Qi Qingnuo checked it briskly and said in admiration: "You always carry it with you, is it inflatable?"

Yang Jingxing was not overly excited, but instead boasted: "I'm much older than I am. I've watched movies since elementary school..."

Qi Qingnuo somewhat admired the fact that Yang Jingxing dared to steal his parents' private collection of movies to watch in the fifth grade of elementary school. Moreover, Qi Qingnuo could no longer remember the name of the novel, but Yang Jingxing could still remember the actors and plot of the movie.

However, the memory of the first time was more or less profound. Qi Qingnuo also recalled: "...She said this when she gave me the book, but I still read it slowly from the first page and read several chapters before I got to the beginning.

I took off my clothes, and when I got excited, I remembered to check whether the door was locked or not."

His girlfriend's tone was calm and calm, as if she was telling a story to a child, but Yang Jingxing actually laughed evilly.

Qi Qingnuo didn't mind and continued: "I remember it very clearly. I locked the door and played the CD. I pretended to listen to classical guitar. I started reading from the beginning of the chapter again. I really read it word by word. What was written was

The heroine got caught in the rain and took a shower at the man's house. She started taking a shower only after she finished washing. The man is a painter..."

Yang Jingxing listened carefully to Qi Qingnuo's description.

Qi Qingnuo is still artistic. Although his voice is much lower, the rhythm of his breath is still steady, and he still recalls with a smile: "...his fingers slid across her skin, as if appreciating a piece of art, all the way to the

The edge of the white lace panties...I thought lace was silk at that time!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "You saw it yesterday, right?"

Qi Qingnuo chuckled, but was not interrupted: "After stripping naked, the man kissed the heroine's legs first, and then kissed her whole body. This was the heroine's first kiss..."

Yang Jingxing stopped interrupting and listened artfully.

Qi Qingnuo's voice became softer and quieter: "... He entered gently, using a passionate kiss to make her forget the pain of falling red..." He stopped and looked at Yang Jingxing, there was nothing shy about it.

Yang Jingxing said anxiously: "Continue."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "This was foreplay. It was too hot later, but I didn't like it very much and the memory is not that deep. I just finished reading this chapter that night, and then I took a shower and went to bed."

Yang Jingxing's wretched heart: "Can you sleep?"

Qi Qingnuo couldn't remember clearly: "I tossed and turned for a while. I usually just lie down and close my eyes. What about you?"

Yang Jingxing also started to reminisce...

Qi Qingnuo was very happy to hear that her boyfriend artistically reproduced the plots and scenes of a master-class romance film, and also had the experience of a teenager.

The journey back seemed to be extremely short, or maybe the two of them talked about art but were impatient. Anyway, they were soon standing downstairs of Qi Qingnuo's house again.

Although it was almost ten o'clock, I didn't say goodbye, but quickly got into the car with a tacit understanding. I didn't show any restraint, and I was munching even before I could sit firmly in the car.

Yang Jingxing quickly began to check whether Qi Qingnuo's was a sponge, and Qi Qingnuo also tried to find out whether Yang Jingxing's was a toy model.

Whether the environment is romantic or not, whether the distance between the two is appropriate, whether the postures are awkward, whether each other can breathe, these are all irrelevant.

The two people's tongues and lips were still rubbing together, and Yang Jingxing's fingers went through the clothes and touched the skin of Qi Qingnuo's waist, which was a little moist and warm.

Qi Qingnuo took some time out of his busy schedule, opened his eyes and turned his head while holding Yang Jingxing's tongue. He used the shortest time to confirm that the parking place was only about twenty meters away from the door of his unit, then he let go and whispered without letting go: "Drive in front.

go."

Yang Jingxing immediately executed it, let go, shifted gears and turned on the lights.

Qi Qingnuo seemed to have thought of a better way: "Turn around and go to the back of Building 7..."

The distance was less than two hundred meters, and both of them stared straight ahead without saying a word. Yang Jingxing changed to a more upright driving posture, while Qi Qingnuo didn't have to, and still had half of his buttocks on the seat.

The thigh on the side of the seat was leaning against the gear, and his left hand was still placed on the top of Yang Jingxing's right thigh, seemingly untouched.

When Yang Jingxing parked the car between the two cars, he took out his technology and turned the steering wheel hard. Qi Qingnuo chuckled tolerantly, and Yang Jingxing also chuckled.

As soon as the car stopped, Yang Jingxing quickly turned off the lights. Qi Qingnuo was even more surprised, and simply reached out and turned off the air conditioner.

It was dark and quiet, and without any unnecessary words, the two quickly started over, going through the routine of first hugging and then kissing. But it was just a formality, and it took only a few seconds of tacit understanding to rush into the previous stage of checking each other's bodies.

This time Qi Qingnuo was slightly better. He took the lead in pulling the zipper of Yang Jingxing's casual pants, and decisively put his fingers in, so that the distance between the two was reduced by another layer, leaving only his underwear. However, it may be because of the change of working environment, Qi Qingnuo

Qingnuo's hands weren't as skilled as they were when they were separated by two layers of fabric. They didn't hold it so firmly and couldn't move it.

Not to be outdone, Yang Jingxing held Qi Qingnuo's chest with his left hand, and touched the warm and smooth skin from under his clothes with his other hand, this time starting from the lower abdomen.

Qi Qingnuo also generously encouraged her boyfriend to make progress together, leaning forward without flinching, allowing Yang Jingxing to grasp the ground.

In the passionate battle between lips and tongues, both sides enjoyed the fruits of victory on the new territory for a while. However, Yang Jingxing's right hand almost touched Qi Qingnuo's waist, abdomen and back, while Qi Qingnuo's right hand only had

Then you can grab a small one, and it's still separated by fabric.

Perhaps not to be outdone, Qi Qingnuo tried to unbutton Yang Jingxing's underwear. Everyone knows how to pull zippers, but it was probably the first time Qi Qingnuo had touched the buttons on Yang Jingxing's underwear, and her fingers were not very flexible anymore, so she did it.

It took a while to untie it.

Unbuttoning the buttons should also be a great step, so Qi Qingnuo did not rush forward after succeeding, but stayed outside the door to check this step for a while.

Yang Jingxing also started to unbutton Qi Qingnuo's shirt from below, and he became much more proficient. The five buttons Qi Qingnuo was fastening quickly lost to three, but Yang Jingxing was not greedy and left the remaining two buttons alone.

Enjoying the territory brought by the first three is basically enough for his left and right hands to join forces at the top.

Qi Qingnuo's upper body skin is full of elasticity and warmth, slightly sweaty but still smooth and delicate. It has a special touch that cannot be replicated by anything, a touch that can arouse crazy hormones.

Compared to the rapid progress of Yang Jingxing's hands, Qi Qingnuo's right hand suffered a disadvantage because it hesitated to move forward, allowing her to only occasionally touch things inside the door. And the touch was hot and hard, which was probably not what Yang Jingxing felt.

So comfortable to hold.

When Yang Jingxing's hand that reached into the clothes finally climbed up to the skin that was not protected by the bra and grasped it, Qi Qingnuo hummed and put down the fight with her lips. She hooked Yang Jingxing's neck with her left hand and pulled her boyfriend harder.

He had to stay close to himself, as if to achieve the goal of making Yang Jingxing unable to use his skills.

Yang Jingxing was also disgusting. Not only did his upper body have an absolute advantage, but his lower body also started to provoke him, and he did so in a disgusting way. He started to thrust his butt out.

Of course Qi Qingnuo couldn't stand this tone, so he broke into the door with his right hand and grabbed the mighty thing without mercy.

However, Yang Jingxing is not that powerful. Although he can face the eighty-eight black and white keys calmly, but now two wonderful things full of elasticity and vitality make him a little confused. The left and right hands that could have joined forces are also in a mess. It seems like an internal fight.

Both hands wanted to occupy the small space inside Qi Qingnuo's shirt. They changed it back and forth several times, but no one was willing to sacrifice a little time to unbutton the last two buttons. In that case, wouldn't it be just one hand, and the left and right would be at peace?

Nothing happens anymore.

Qi Qingnuo seemed to be sitting on a mountain watching the fight between tigers, forgetting what he was doing. Although he had grasped the opponent's popularity, he was still hanging there, refusing to give a quick break.

Even if that was all, the two of them were still panting, and their fighting ability was obviously insufficient. Sadly, after discovering each other's shortcomings, both of them went to the trouble of sealing the other's breathing area with their only available lips, completely ignoring it.

Your own safety.

After another passionate kiss, someone finally spoke. Yang Jingxing whispered in Qi Qingnuo's ear, as if begging: "Move."

Qi Qingnuo cleverly understood the meaning in only two seconds, and his right hand began to move. He originally clenched the four fingertips and carefully held the lifeblood. The frequency was low, there was no rhythm, and the amplitude was quite small.

Yang Jingxing obviously took a deep breath, as deep as a tremor. After taking this breath, he immediately went to Qi Qingnuo's mouth that was still bright and moving in the dark, and the hands under his shirt began to try to attack the place protected by the bra.

.

Qi Qingnuo also spoke and looked down at Yang Jingxing in a low voice: "The buttons are at the back."

Yang Jingxing whispered: "I don't understand...I am satisfied." He was a little hoarse.

Qi Qingnuo only smiled for the shortest time and kissed her again. At the same time, the movements of her hands became more frequent. And her attention seemed to have shifted. Yang Jingxing's hands moved so much that she didn't even hum.

Already.

After kissing and touching for a while, Yang Jingxing spoke again: "Hold it."

Qi Qingnuo is indeed an outstanding student. Following the movements of his hands, his voice immediately became humble and serious: "Is this so?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, move."

"Like this?" Qi Qingnuo stopped looking at Yang Jingxing and turned his head to look at the place where the battle continued. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still studied: "Moving like this?"

The genius night watchman in the North Tower completely lost his composure and almost closed his eyes: "Well, well, yes."

Qi Qingnuo tried to increase the amplitude: "Is this so?"

Yang Jingxing hummed in comfort and just nodded.
To be continued...