"Um..." Xia Qing was so comfortable that her pores stretched out, making a lazy hum like a cat. An Xiaoyao put countless kisses behind her. This time, he was not just caring about his own pleasure, he was pleasing Xia Qing.
The warm hands stroked all her sensitive belts, making Xia Qing's nerves full of trembling. An Xiaoyao kissed her earlobes, and the heat penetrated into her cochlea. Xia Qing's whole body was numb, as if she had it.
Feelings are jumping, rushing to joy, and palpitations.
"Why are you so energetic?" Xia Qing laughed, "What did you eat?"
She seriously suspects...
"I think you have good energy and still have the strength to kick me down. It should be fine if you do it a few more times." An Xiaoyao said with a smile, taking a bite on her earlobe. After the wedding night, his wife still has the strength to kick him out of bed.
, definitely a question of men's ability.
"Damn, that's my last little strength, ah, beast, be gentle..."
"Is it comfortable?" An Xiaoyao asked with a smile.
"You are very comfortable when you are not a beast." Xia Qing turned his head and kissed him passionately. An Xiaoyao still moved slowly, giving Xia Qing the gentlest stimulation. Xia Qing squinted his eyes comfortably and got his senses.
The greatest enjoyment.
"Change posture, I want to be on it." She bit his lips. An Xiaoyao had no objection. She retreated from her body, Xia Qing rode on him and sat down slowly. This posture could go deeper.
.
Xia Qing was covered in sweat and tried to relax and eat him all.
"It's so long..." She moved slowly, enjoying the rhythm she controlled very freshly. An Xiaoyao indulged her, and I would cooperate with everything my standard wife wanted.
Xia Qing closed her eyes, her hair like a dark cloud poured down, her face was flushed, her jade-like skin was covered with sweat and kiss marks, and various pinch marks were covered with **** after indulging indulgence. It's worth noting that she was
There is another charm in Xiaoyao's eyes.
It's really beautiful. No matter that scene, even if it's a face that's stuck, it's beautiful to him.
The two of them were holding each other early in the morning and kept making trouble at around 6 o'clock. Finally, it was over. Xia Qing was exhausted and her legs were weak. This time she was really exhausted, but An Xiaoyao was calm.
Cool.
He opened the window, morning light shone in, and a room filled with spring breeze. Xia Qing was drowsy and did not really fall asleep. An Xiaoyao hugged her and enjoyed this intimate atmosphere. Xia Qing didn't expect that she would be really
I fell asleep.
Moreover, I slept until two o'clock in the afternoon.
This has never happened before, how tired she is.
When she got up, An Xiaoyao was not there, she was tired and tired, but she was in good spirits. Looking at her terrible body in the mirror, Xia Qing clenched her fists, and indulging indulgence was an unhealthy manifestation, so she would not take an example. She simply took a shower and yesterday's clothes
As she scattered the floor, she pulled the air conditioner over, wrapped her body, and left the cabin, and a fragrance came.
On the deck, An Xiaoyao prepared seafood dishes, and there was a fishing rod next to it.
"You're hungry, come and have something to eat." He heard the footsteps, turned around and smiled, taking care of Xia Qing.
Xia Qing stood there and looked at him. He was wearing yesterday's white shirt, unkempt, but he still looked so elegant and well-dressed. He was really a standard beast...