Chu Yunxi pulled out his hand and sealed her lips again. There was her smell on his tongue. He sent it to her lips, and then he spun it out again. He asked with evil spirits: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, are you?"

Pei Xiaoqing's heart seemed to be beaten with a jazz drum, and it was beating quickly and no longer had the frequency. For the first time, she lost her strong momentum. She was defeated, but she thought to herself, when will this guy learn to be so scoundrel?

But the joy of the boudoir cannot be too rigid and polite, otherwise, where will the interest come from?

I was confused for a while, so I couldn't bear to scold him.

Seeing that she was ready to accept him, he pulled his robe roughly, flirted with his robe, and rushed to both sides, and suddenly, the two of them froze at the same time, and a numbness and ultimate pleasure quickly spread throughout his body.

The two were considered old couples. This posture and this form had never been tried. Pei Xiaoqing was deeply moved by him, as if she had resisted the most mysterious organ. His powerful hand held her round part and shook it hard. This feeling was full and stimulating. He was so pampered by his pain. His heart flew to the clouds. The white clouds were floating beside her. She couldn't help but whisper, climbing on his shoulders, wanting to give him more, and also wanting to give him the most ultimate happiness and enjoyment.

Chu Yunxi's powerful tart pierced himself deeply. Every time he reached the bottom, he saw that his beloved widened his eyes, blurred and lost his focal length, and he knew that she had gained bliss and his movements became more meticulous and brave.

The room was filled with beautiful spring scenery, and the two of them finally hugged each other with the sound of candlelight.

Pei Xiaoqing was soft and weak in Chu Yunxi's arms.

Chu Yunxi possessed her and kissed the corner of her lips. Seeing her lazy as a cat, tired of being tired in his arms, her heart was so gentle that a layer of water was about to spread. She gently clumped her, picked her up like a treasure, and walked towards her ear room.

There was no water in the ear room, and he frowned immediately.

But Han Shi stood in the yard and looked at the woman in the room quietly, his heartbeat like a drum. He knew that it was not the time to disturb her, but he couldn't help but want to pull her into his arms.

The Narcissus collected the bowls with great worries and sent them to the kitchen. Someone was washing them in the kitchen, so she ordered the mothers to boil water for a while... When she thought of the love between the second master and the second ***, a layer of wetness appeared in her clear eyes. The second master recently loved the second grandma very much, as if she wanted to make up for all the wasted time before. She was close to the second grandma, and she stayed in the compartment every day. She could not hear the noise in the room, and she often heard the ears and heartbeats. The second master looked thin, but unexpectedly... but she was so capable that she often made her fingernails unwilling to move.

I can't wake up until the morning and the sun is noon.

The second master always told her to let her rest more, and she spoke so confidently and refreshed. Her affection for the second *** seemed to have turned into her bones and blood. The look of her eyes were gentle and her tone was gentle.

In the future, if I can also get a little bit of favor from the Second Master, even if it only takes one or two times a year, it will be worth it to let her die.
Chapter completed!