And Xiao Qiao's face turned red in an instant, and her right hand that was wiping could no longer move, because her hand had already touched Qinghan's rapidly expanding private part, and she could even feel the temperature from that place reaching her palm.

, hot and scorching, that kind of enthusiasm almost suffocated her. She looked at Qinghan with an embarrassed look on her face, not knowing where to put her eyes!

Suddenly, Qinghan's hands wrapped around her waist. Xiao Qiao was caught off guard, and she threw herself into his arms. Her right hand was pressed tightly against his, and she could clearly feel it.

The vigorous development and growth of objects. How could it be like this? Xiao Qiao looked at Qinghan with a blushing face, and he didn't even dare to express his anger.

Suddenly, Qinghan kissed her clear red lips, turned over and pressed her under him. At that moment, Xiao Qiao's hand quickly pulled away from the place that was as hot as fire. Qinghan's kiss was like a winter day.

The sunshine is generally warm and warm, little by little

It ignited her body and detonated it. Xiao Qiao looked at that handsome face, and her heart sank at that moment. She raised her hand and clasped his shoulder, and gave a gentle squeak. Her slender bare hands were on his thick and straight hand.

There was a caress on the tiger's back and pinched his collarbone.

After a long time, Qinghan ended the lingering and charming kiss. With soft and affectionate eyes, he slowly untied Xiao Qiao's clothes and peeled off her clothes one by one, revealing her smooth skin and plump and straight legs.

The peak, the perfect exquisite curve, is like a sleepy and shy fairy in the flower, which is breathtaking. Qinghan's Adam's apple rolled over, swallowed again, and looked at it with fascination.

Looking at Xiao Qiao, he murmured: "Xiao Qiao, you are so beautiful!" A blush spread across Xiao Qiao's face, and he hugged Qing Han's neck, looking at his bronze skin, strong and shiny muscles, and listening to his heavy and heavy movements.

He breathed loudly, smelled the masculine aura on his body, and felt that a ball of fire was approaching him, but he still threw himself into this ball of fire without hesitation.

Slowly, Qinghan's body pressed down towards her, and his lower body continued to become hard and swollen. Xiao Qiao saw two blazing flames in his eyes, in his rough tenderness, in his lingering enthusiasm, and in his domineering

In the lingering love, she gradually

The earth is lost and precipitated! The candlelight in the room suddenly goes out, and only the tenderness in the room tells the story of the everlasting love, in the entanglement of love between men and women, in the wind, flowers, snow and moon of that night, Wushan is as beautiful as the clouds and rain...
Chapter completed!