"Come closer and I'll tell you what the national treasure panda is?"
Feng Qingzhuang smiled enchantingly, and her charming voice had a mesmerizing magic power. Wu Jingyu obediently leaned her face towards him like a bunny, waiting for Feng Qingzhuang to explain to him, what is the national treasure panda?
An evil light flashed through Feng Qingzhuang's eyes, and the smile on her lips was as bright as a summer flower, which was fascinating.
I saw her raising her bare hand, clenching it into a fist, and punching her with a right straight fist at lightning speed. After the straight punch fell, she withdrew her hand, shook it, and blew.
"Zhuang'er, why did you hit me again?" Wu Jingyu took a deep breath in pain, covered his injured right eye, and asked aggrievedly without knowing why.
"The punch in front is to tell you that when a woman is taking a shower, as a man, you must not barge in casually, let alone stare at the naked woman's body." Feng Qingzhuang looked like a teacher, patiently
Educating Wu Jingyu
"You can't blame me entirely? You've been taking a bath for almost an hour. I was worried that something might happen to you, so I called out to you several times, but you didn't answer. I had no choice but to break in and stare at the naked woman's body.
"Don't worry about this. There are countless women in the world, but I only care about you." Wu Jingyu smiled evilly, patting his chest in assurance. Suddenly, he thought of another question, and continued: "Then what does the subsequent punch mean? No.
Do you want to tell me that if you punch me, I will become the national treasure panda you say?"
"I remember once reading in a book that the panda is an animal with black and white fur. It is rare in number and very precious. It is called a 'national treasure.' There are two deep black spots around its eyes, and it looks very...
"Cute, go look in the mirror and you will understand." Feng Qingyu recalled the records about giant pandas in modern books and told Wu Jingyu
Hearing this, Wu Jingyu laughed dumbly. The force of the punch just now was not light. You can imagine it without looking in the mirror. His right eye must be black and blue. Just as Zhuang'er said, he became a one-eyed national treasure panda.
However, Wu Jingyu, who was cold and cold in front of others, turned into a complete scoundrel in front of Feng Qingzhuang. His skin was so thick that he could definitely compete with the city wall.
"Zhuang'er must think I'm not cute enough, so she wants to use this method to make me cuter."
Feng Qing's makeup is embarrassing
"Wu Jingyu, for the first time, I realize that you are so thick-skinned that you can use it to make buns. You are so shameless that you are invincible in the world and are outraged by both humans and gods."
"Thank you, thank you! In order to melt your frozen heart, I decided to be a little more shameless."
The corners of Wu Jingyu's lips curled up wickedly, and he put down his hand covering his eyes, looking at the person in front of him, his cheeks were dizzy with anger, and his moist red lips opened and closed like a bright and beautiful tree.
Cherry, tempting to pick. His heart was beating wildly uncontrollably. He could no longer hold back and wanted to taste her sweetness.
If you say action, do it
Wu Jingyu stretched out his long arms, hugged Feng Qingzhuang's slender waist, held her head with one hand, tilted his body slightly, pressed down with his warm lips, and sucked her pink and soft red lips.
Feng Qingzhuang opened her big eyes and looked at the enlarged face in front of her. She was stunned for a moment until she realized what she was doing. She struggled a bit, but Wu Jingyu's hands were as firm as iron pliers. Instead, it was because of her struggle.
, the two bodies were constantly rubbing against each other, causing the temperature of Wu Jingyu's body to rise rapidly. The force of his hand was even heavier, pressing her body tightly against his fiery body.
Through her clothes, Feng Qingzhuang could feel the heat in the other person's body, especially the burning heat in one place was pressing against her body.
Feng Qingzhuang's face turned darker and darker. She raised her right foot and was about to attack the opponent. But Wu Jingyu was like a roundworm in her stomach. He had guessed what she was thinking. When his legs were clamped, Feng Qingzhuang was unable to move.
"Zhuang'er, you are just a rose covered with spikes. It is fragrant and fragrant. If you are not careful, you will be injured by your spikes. Fortunately, I have thick skin and lots of blood, so I can bear it." Wu Jingyu smiled evilly.
Boundless
"Damn monster, let go quickly." Feng Qingzhuang shouted angrily with a dark face. She was even more depressed in her heart: Why can women never defeat men in strength?
"Don't let go"
After saying that, Wu Jingyu lowered his head again, not giving Feng Qingzhuang any chance to resist. His fiery spiritual tongue slid directly into her mouth, attacking the city, stirring up the fire everywhere, and stirring her lilac uvula.
, just sucking for eternity...
A strong dizziness hit her, and Feng Qingzhuang's legs went weak. She quickly stretched out her hands to wrap around his neck, and leaned her delicate body into his arms to prevent herself from falling and embarrassment.
Seeing the person softening in his arms, Wu Jingyu's excitement increased a little more, and a strong desire roared crazily in his body.
The big hand with clear bones slid to her waist, pulled it gently, and opened her clothes, exposing the beautiful scenery to the air.
Suddenly, her chest tightened, and the softness on her chest was covered by his hot palm. The hot temperature made her face turn red.
It was the first time she was so close to a man. No matter how thick-skinned she was, she was still as shy as a daughter.
Looking at the person in front of me, her cheeks are flushed, like the peach blossoms blooming on the branches, shy and tempting, and the faint fragrance of magnolia lingers on her body, making people even more intoxicated and obsessed.
Strong desire suddenly surged in his body. He didn't want to suppress it. His body's desire told him that he wanted her, and he wanted her so crazy and painful...
The fiery spiritual tongue left her sweet red lips and moved to her pink and petite earlobes, licking them gently, causing her body to tremble slightly and she moaned softly.
"snort"
Sliding across her slender neck, imprinting each of his unique marks
"Miss, you... you... you haven't gotten married yet, how could you do this? It's really embarrassing."
Cui'er rushed in and saw the two people making love on the edge of the screen. Their delicate little faces were hot and crimson. She covered her little face and ran out again as if she had seen a ghost.
Cui'er's words were like enlightenment, causing Wu Jingyu to stop all his movements. He hugged Feng Qingzhuang tightly, breathing heavily, calming down the surging desire in his body. He felt in his heart what the little girl Cui'er said.
It makes sense
He really loves Zhuang'er and wants to marry her. How could he ask for her so unclearly?
I decided in my heart that I must endure it no matter what, until the day she agrees to marry him, and love her well in the wedding night with candles.