A stream of heat was transmitted from that sensitive point to the whole body.
Her tongue was wrapped, wrapped, swept, and provoked Yin Tiansheng's self-control one after another.
It was like a small brush, teasing him one after another.
"Oh..." Yin Tiansheng whistled lowly.
Close your eyes hard.
The fists clenched little by little...
His temples were jumping, and his muscles all over his body collapsed.
"Jingjing, don't..."
"Yes, I want, I want..."
An Jingjing stroked her hands, while vaguely ru.
Yin Tiansheng pulled up the air conditioner, and the veins on his arms burst.
It was beating... as if there was a drum hammer, hitting his brain one after another. Suddenly, Yin Tiansheng's mind became confused, all of which were filled with the noise of Qing's rebellion.
Extremely hungry and thirsty.
Psychologically, still resisting.
"Tiansheng, give it to me. Only you can let me experience the pleasure in the clouds... Tiansheng..."
An Jingjing was like a cat, climbing onto Yin Tiansheng's waist, spreading her legs, deliberately letting Yin Tiansheng see the unobstructed pinkness below her. While stroking the mountain, she actively aimed at her stamens...
This posture is extremely charming!
"No!" Yin Tiansheng roared lowly, and was about to push An Jingjing away, but suddenly he felt a string in his mind, "I jumped!" and suddenly broke. When An Jingjing leaned over and sat down,
Yin Tiansheng suddenly felt relieved from his breath and softened in one second.
(⊙_⊙)
"Tiansheng...you, you..." An Jingjing couldn't believe it.
Impossible! How could this happen!
She knew Yin Tiansheng's body very well. She had practiced martial arts for so many years and had a deep internal strength. He was in bed, and he was a fearless warrior. He didn't want to end it, and no one could tempt him. An Jingjing felt that
There is only one man as strong as Yin Tiansheng in the world.
Yin Tiansheng has never been weak!
How is this critical moment? How can he be so in a hurry?
So weird!
"Tiansheng, woo, what do I want, can you give it to me?"
An Jingjing teased Yin Tiansheng, but she also stirred up her own feelings. Now she can't get it at the end of the battle and feels so uncomfortable.
Yin Tiansheng's forehead was covered with big soybean-like sweat beads. He pulled An Jingjing away and got out of bed, "Jingjing, you saw it too. I'm with you, I can't do it anymore."
"Ah...why can't it work? Why can't it work with me? Woooo...you deliberately bully me..."
An Jingjing threw the pillow in anger and sat on the bed and pounded it.
It's so uncomfortable, I'm so empty!
Yin Tiansheng held his forehead and walked out of the room naked without even having time to take the bath towel.
As soon as he crashed into his bedroom, he couldn't hold on. He fell into the bathroom and held the toilet, "Wow!" He vomited a lot of blood!
Yin Tiansheng felt a little dizzy, so he kept this position like that, holding the toilet, closing his eyes, and gasping hard.
"Damn it!" Yin Tiansheng breathed, sweating all over, "Using this kind of internal exercise to force impotence is really a great loss of internal strength."
A wry smile hung on Yin Tiansheng's handsome face, and a trace of bloodstained on the corner of his mouth.
He didn't know what was wrong with him. At that moment of ready to go, he had never suppressed his desire, and he used this kind of internal energy and mental method of blood flowing backwards without thinking. He would rather hurt himself than choose this.
Who is it for? So, he smiled bitterly.
**
Wu Chunni went online and found that someone added her as a friend. She thought she was her student again, so she typed a line of words:
"Who are you?"
I don’t know which student who wants to get close to her has a poor study...
As a result, the person named "Buy Yun Jiahe" replied to her:
"Your destiny is yours."
(⊙_⊙)
Wu Chunni's eyes widened and pushed her glasses, and was very surprised, "Ah, who is this?"
***
"I'm eating noodles again, and now I want to vomit when I hear the noodles." Wu Xiaoya bulged her cheeks and ate the goose meat noodles that night.
"Some food is good, don't be picky!" Wu Ma said to her.
"Hmph, then why can my second sister not have breakfast at home?"
"Your second sister? Isn't that oil king picking her up for breakfast? Have you ever been here to pick you up?"
"No..." Wu Xiaoya was three points shorter.
"Then you stop talking nonsense and eat your noodles!"
At this time, someone knocked on the door, bowed elegantly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm disturbed, can I come in?"
(⊙_⊙) Wu Ma looked up and looked at Zhang Hansen, a refreshing and delicate man, and looked straight.
This young man looks so pleasing to the eye!
"Hello, you..." Wu Ma stuttered a little.
"Hansen! You are here! Why are you here?"
Wu Xiaoya was holding a few noodles with chopsticks and squinted her eyes with a smile.
"Good morning, aunt. Xiaoya, am I here to pick you up and have breakfast together? Haha, it turns out that you are having warm breakfast at home."
pia! Wu Xiaoya slapped the chopsticks on the table with no conscience, grabbed the bag and walked out, "Let's go, Hansen, I really want to have the cold breakfast outside today. Mom, some people are calling for food.
It’s breakfast, you can keep this noodles for yourself. Bye.”
(⊙_⊙)
Wu Ma stared at her, "Hey, I said, damn girl..."
Wu Xiaoya sat in Zhang Hansen's car and smiled extremely rampantly.
"Hahahaha, I finally won a little time, it's not easy."
Zhang Hansen was so amused that he was driving, while looking at the girl and said, "What a happy thing to have family cooking for you."
Wu Xiaoya stuck out her tongue, but wrinkled her face, right? Is Sensen hinting to her that after marrying him in the future, will she ask her to get up early to make breakfast for him every day? Wuwuwu, how tired she is.
"Haha." Zhang Hansen seemed to see through Wu Xiaoya's thoughts, touched her hair, and said with a smile, "From the future, I will make breakfast for you every day, okay? I guarantee that the recipes for the week will not be the same."
"Ah?" (⊙_⊙) Wu Xiaoya went to look at Zhang Hansen's face in surprise. Alas, she judged a gentleman again by the heart of a villain. Her mentality is so dark.
Wu Xiaoya bit her lip and smiled secretly. Suddenly, she thought of Sensen wearing an apron, which looked very homely. Wow, it must be very charming.
Humph, an arrogant emperor like Yin Tiansheng would definitely not make breakfast for her. No need to think about it, she must be the little maid again, and was so tired that he was half-dead.
When it was a red light, Wu Xiaoya was still winking and thinking about it randomly. Suddenly, her face turned black and a faint fragrance approached. Then, her lips were kissed by Zhang Hansen's lips.