He was tortured by this "bed" and fell on the bed, his face flushed, and he was in a state of pain. Now he realized that the ancients did not deceive me. The desire came up, and it was really painful. A part of his body could not bear it.
The torture of emotions and lust can make a man fall down almost immediately.
He was like a bull in heat, restless, running and jumping, determined to perform gorgeously, but unexpectedly he was thrown to a high altitude without anyone to answer.
Fangfei covered her ears, and the anger next door suddenly calmed down, but soon there was a rapid sound, a strong gasp, and she was surprised by such a sound - just like the first night in the main hall, Your Majesty, it seemed to have changed.
Become a wild beast!
She covered the quilt tightly, covered her body, and even wanted to run out. However, there were guards outside, and she hid in a limited range. Your Majesty would tolerate it and open her eyes and close her eyes. However, every night, Your Majesty is
She was never allowed to go out. He said that he was afraid of danger, and there were floods and beasts in the mountains. In fact, she knew that His Majesty was just afraid that he would run away.
She didn't dare to get up, for fear of falling into the trap.
A voice came from the next door, a strong nasal sound: "Little thing..."
“!!!”
"Little guy, get up and chat with me, okay? Just chat..." Even if you just hold it in your arms and chat, isn't that okay?
Don't be so alienated, and don't always be separated by a layer of yarn.
Beauty is in front of you, but you can’t see it, but you can’t touch it, and you can’t eat it. No, you must not continue like this. If you kidnap and treacherous, you must break through the distance of this wall.
"Little thing... I'll come to find you, okay?" His voice was hoarse, and he could even hear her slightly turning over. It was cleverly designed, her head of the bed was close to the wall, facing his bed
, almost side by side.
The wooden walls are not soundproof at all, and the night is quiet, and it feels like they are facing each other, as if there is only a layer of paper separated by a layer of paper.
All you need is to pierce this layer of window paper.
He didn't even dare to get angry - it wasn't that he didn't dare, but he didn't want to. After enduring it for so long, wouldn't he have failed in all his previous efforts?