"Laoxia..." Bai Anyuan's voice was slightly hoarse.
His fingers spread out thinly, grasped Lao Xia's clothes tightly, and held Lao Xia in his arms.
Lao Xia closed her eyes and remembered the phone call she gave him the moment before she fainted.
In fact, Tan Yu's incident has nothing to do with her car accident, but the sense of security Bai Anyuan gave her has been greatly reduced.
What do you care about in your heart? [
Two people have been together for so many years, or the passion has passed, right?
When Bai Anyuan saw that Lao Xia didn't groan, he dragged Lao Xia towards his room with all his strength. Lao Xia resisted silently. Bai Anyuan dragged her into the room and slammed the door.
Like a hungry wolf, he pounced and threw Lao Xia down on the bed.
Lao Xia wanted to raise her fist, but Bai Anyuan closed his eyes willingly and waited for her fist.
Lao Xia was stunned on the spot.
Such a man was the man she loved after all. She loosened her fist slightly and slowly lowered it.
The big bed still had a familiar smell and was soft. When two people pressed on it, the bed sank into a small place.
Bai Anyuan waited for a long time and didn't feel a fist hit her. Is she... soft-hearted?
Bai Anyuan opened his eyes, looked down at Lao Xia quietly, pressed tightly against her body, felt her trembling, and finally smiled slightly.
"Laoxia...you are thinking of me, right?"
The skirt Lao Xia was wearing was pushed down by him, and the skirt below her knees was lifted up to her pelvis.
"Come down, it hurts me."
Laoxia said in a low voice, turning her face away.
"Lao Xia..." Bai Anyuan begged in a low voice. His hand gently crossed her legs. Lao Xia shrank her hands and feet and found that she was being pressed to death.
The kiss fell passionately.
Bai Anyuan went crazy. The surging passion made him ignore Lao Xia's resistance, and his clothes were torn into wrinkles.
Lao Xia gasped, turned her face, and saw Bai Anyuan raising his head at the same time, the lust in his eyes was so strong.
Pink face, charming light flowing in the eyes.
Her lips seemed to be stained with blood, and she opened them lightly, "Lao Xia... give it to me... I haven't had that... for a month..." [
Lao Xia snorted coldly, "Where's the inflatable doll?"
Bai Anyuan's face turned red, "Of course it's not thousands of times as good as my wife."