Zheng Keyun was fascinated by the shy look of Xia Ruoqi tossing and turning under him, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction arose in his heart.
He really loves to see her! He likes her conquered appearance even more. Just like now, her appearance of being moved by herself, it makes Zheng Keyun's blood all over her body boil...
Zheng Keyun sighed with satisfaction, kissed her, and his body still maintained a slow rhythm, moving one after another.
Is it fun to torture yourself up and down like this?
Xia Ruoqi glared at him hard, lowered her voice and said, "If you want to do it, hurry up!"[
"So you're so coveting my body?" Zheng Keyun leaned against her ear and smiled, not in a hurry to move, and was still the rhythm of being neither fast nor slow.
"You..." Xia Ruoqi was so angry that she pinched Zheng Keyun's waist hard.
"Are you going to murder your husband?" Zheng Keyun shrank for a moment, and his voice involuntarily increased.
"Speak softly!" Xia Ruoqi quickly covered her lips and looked nervously towards the baby room, her whole body tense.
Xia Ruoqi's sudden tightening made Zheng Keyun's lips involuntarily overflow with a comfortable low moan.
He could no longer bear it, so he knelt up and put her smooth and slender legs on his shoulders, and began to rhythm quickly.