Just seeing his bulge, her heart was beating fast, her face was red and her ears were hot. Where was she...
"Since you don't want to, forget it. At worst, you'll be too uncomfortable to sleep tonight." Duanmu Xiu sighed kindly, not embarrassing her anymore. It really wasn't embarrassing her...
This scoundrel actually uses retreat as an opportunity to advance and behaves like a hooligan.
Xiahou Xiyue struggled for a moment, but finally couldn't bear it any longer. She held the edge of his underwear with one hand and used the towel with the other hand to reach inside. When her fingers touched him, her heart skipped a beat.
His palms were frozen and he didn't dare to move. He couldn't help but want to retract them. At the same time, someone couldn't help but let out a low moan from his throat!
Damn it, her influence on him was greater than he imagined. Duanmu Xiu looked at her with fiery red eyes and begged hoarsely: "Help me."
How can I help? Xiahou Xiyue looked at him speechlessly, her mind was in a mess and she couldn't concentrate.
"When we exchanged souls, I used my hands to help you release it." Duanmu Xiu's forehead was already dripping with sweat.
Xiahou Xiyue looked at him in surprise. He actually asked her to give him her hands... It was so embarrassing.
A big fiery palm suddenly covered the back of her hand through her panties, and his unwavering hot eyes stared directly at her.
Xiahou Xiyue stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her dry lips, her face turned red, her heartbeat was thundering, and she finally succumbed to his overbearing strength.
Driven by his wrist, she used her hands. Even though her movements were jerky and unskilled, she released him with unusual satisfaction.
She never thought that she would actually agree to his request that was almost beyond the bottom line. She was obviously doing it for him, but she felt like she was on the stove. After helping him clean up and put on clean and comfortable clothes, she almost ran away.
, hiding in the bathroom.
Looking at her cheeks that were as red as rouge, she couldn't help but think that if Duanmu Xiu's attitude was more forceful, maybe she would really be unable to hold on to herself and give it to him. He could bear not to touch her for a day or two.
She, but if time goes on, he will definitely not be able to bear it anymore. Although that man dotes on her, when it is time to plunder, he will not allow her to refuse at all.
His body was already very weak. After a lot of tossing, Duanmu Xiu could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.
When she came out of the bathroom, she saw that he had fallen asleep. She was inexplicably relieved. In this embarrassing moment, she really didn't know how to face him. It didn't matter if he was asleep, she was there.
I looked at him beside the bed for a while, then turned off the light and went to bed, lying down next to him.
Almost when she was lying down, an arm stretched out, hugged her waist, and pulled her close to him. A low whisper came from her ear: "Wife, don't leave me, you are mine."
"
Xiahou Xiyue's body stiffened, and she looked sideways, only to see that his eyes were closed tightly, as if he had not woken up, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise slightly. What a domineering man, even in his sleep, he still did not forget to declare his
of ownership.
She quietly put her head close to his side, pressed against his chest, listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, yawned lightly, and then fell asleep peacefully.
After she took a long breath and fell asleep, her deep and dark charming eyes opened in the darkness, looking at her tender cheeks with a touch of shyness, a pitying smile appeared on her lips, and her slender fingers gently touched her
