"Unormal...Unormal..." In the forgotten love, Ming Lie called Bufan's name over and over again. With the waves of passionate impact, his whole heart was deeply lost.
Bufan surrounded Ming Lie's neck with a gentle expression. His legs couldn't help but climbed slightly on his waist, enduring the strange but comfortable feeling in his body, and his whole body was temptingly red.
In the room, there was a lot of charm and passion. On the bed, the two people hugging each other closely were deeply entangled, loving, breathing, soft moaning, and moving heartbeat for a long time...
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The Pope of the Pope
The next morning, a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere was everywhere, and the breeze carried a cheerful bird song, and the smell of fireworks remained in the air.
The morning light was dim, and it flowed into Qixuan Hall through layers of red gauze curtains. The two men hugged each other tightly on the bed covered with big red mandarin duck brocade quilts were wrapped around, regardless of you and me.
Ming Lie's brows moved, his sharp eyes slowly opened, and he glanced at the person hanging on him, with a beautiful curve bent at the corner of his mouth.
Her fingers with distinct joints picked her hair, which was a little soaked in sweat, and touched her cheeks.
After a night of passion, the blessed face was blushing and crystal clear. The rosy cherry mouth was still spread out in a thin slit. The unclear breath slowly overflowed the lips, and the confused sleeping face completely faded away during the day.
The coldness exudes a fatal temptation.
Feeling the smooth touch between his fingers like silk, Ming Lie's Adam's apple slid up and down hard, and his body immediately reacted.
Ming Lie smiled secretly. He was so lonely that he had been with this little man that he couldn't help but want her again and again.
His eyes darkened, Ming Lie grabbed his arm and turned over with his arms around Bufan...
He noticed the sudden weight and woke up from his dream.
At a glance, I saw Ming Lie naked on his upper body.
"Husband, Bufan is so tired." Bufan said pitifully with his eyes wide open.
How could she not be tired? She tossed all night last night until she was sore and soft all over.
Now, she has no strength at all.
Looking at Bufan's pitiful little face, Ming Lie shook his head reluctantly.
Yes, she was really exhausted last night...
Thinking of this, Ming Lie let her go.
Taking advantage of this space, Bufan quickly retracted and wrapped himself in a quilt.
The pure white silk quilt was exposed from head to toe, and only a small head was exposed. Bufan was wrapped tightly, like a silkworm cocoon. Ming Lie looked at her like this and a joke flashed in his eyes.
He suddenly reached out and hugged her horizontally, and raised a beautiful curve to the corner of his mouth, and his steps were very relaxed and pleasant.
"Woooo... Husband, where are you going?" Bufan poked out his little head and asked in surprise.[
"Good place..." Ming Lie said mysteriously.
This is the inner room of this room. Ming Lie lifted the curtain, hugged the person in his arms, and walked straight in.
The room was arranged very simply. One-person-high octagonal glass lamps were placed at four corners of the huge room, emitting soft white light. In the center of the room, the sixth-stage white jade steps protruded high, forming a circular protrusion.
However, at this moment, the room was filled with water vapor.
The mist of water spread out from the protrusions there, overflowing the entire room, and the pure white gauze tents around it rolled with the mist.