For example, now, she was obviously taking the initiative at the beginning, but now she has become completely passive.?

She sensed his hand to start wandering on her body, her fingertips were hot, but her movements were calm. With one fingertip, she picked her belt and slid into her lace...

She trembled and hummed softly, but then held her breath again.

Are you too...so what?

Before he could officially start, she spoke out...

Will it not leave a bad impression on him in this life?

Before she could finish her mind, her lips and teeth were pried open by him again, and his nice voice sounded: "Don't suppress it, just follow your original intention..."

His kiss was strong and domineering, and he was conquering the city and pond without any room for anything.

She was holding his truest body, not in the dream of nothingness. Just thinking about this would make her blood boil!

She trembled her hands to hug his waist and raised her head to bear his kiss.

His familiar breath was filled with mist at her nose, making her heart almost dance like a balloon full of air.

His fingertips were warm, brushing through her skin, making her tremble.

She had loved him miserably, and the effect of the medicine made her body particularly sensitive. He gently caressed and kissed her, which could make her heart beat like crazy.

All the exhaled gases are hot, and their breaths are intertwined, causing the temperature in the tent to rise sharply.

His lips and tongue were everywhere, and clusters of flames were lit everywhere, making her body tremble again and again.

"Great God..." she murmured, her hands inserted into his smoothness, trying to push him away, and trying to press him into her body.

When she said she wanted to do something to him, she was very reasonable, but once this moment came, all the strength in her body disappeared. Her little hand was a gesture of pushing and rejecting, but she did not have the strength to push and rejecting...

The blood in her body burned and burned again as if it was boiling, making her blush like a tomato—

But there is ultimate joy and ultimate warmth in my heart.

In her impression, her first time with him was not really in love with each other, and it was not beautiful.

He was similar to punishing her at that time, and she felt wronged because of his strength.

Unlike now, although she has been Chinese medicine, she likes him very much in her heart to treat herself like this, and he...he seems to be willing to do so.

He kissed her over and over again, and she responded to him again and again.

Their clothes were thrown out of the account one after another. When they were really wearing skin, their sweaty and hot bodies made her unable to help but hug him tightly...

"Xuemo, it will hurt a little..." he whispered in her ear.

"Well..." She responded randomly, her head was so hot that it was burning into a paste. In fact, she didn't hear clearly what he was saying.

Finally, he slowly entered...

Ning Xuemo's body was slightly stiff, and it still hurts a little...

But this pain was drizzling compared to the pain she had suffered, completely within the range she could bear.

What's more, the pain was brought by her beloved man, which made her ignore the pain...

This is the romance that should be found on wedding night, and this is the first time between her and him.
Chapter completed!