Thinking about it, it's not bad to be in the water. There are many people in the water in Japanese movies. I tried it in the bathroom with my boyfriend before, but never in the water. When he said that, I started to feel itchy in my heart.
But now was far from the time to be in the water. While he was eating tofu, she suddenly broke away and stood up, stepped out of the tub, reached for the cotton towel that was placed on the screen, and prepared to dry her body.
Lan Ting stood up with her, took the cotton towel from her hand, unfolded the wide cotton towel and hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and chuckled in her ear, "Let me serve the lady."
He wiped her carefully, caressed her skin inch by inch, and pressed lightly or heavily on her body. She couldn't stand the temptation, and half leaned on him, and he teased, "What? So soon?
Are you going to throw yourself into my arms?"
He has a faint smell of bath beans, like bath beans made from mung beans. It smells very refreshing. His hair is not combed into a bun, but simply tied behind his head. He must have a purpose and know what he is doing.
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Lan Ting is a veteran and knows how to please a woman. This is better. It is difficult for a veteran to pay attention to a woman for too long. It is just for fun, so there is no need to worry about her entanglement.
It's not that she doesn't covet people like Jiang Shang, it's just that she doesn't want to provoke such innocent people. Once provoked, it will be difficult to escape.
This was not her purpose. How could she just miss the target and get herself involved? Wouldn't it be ridiculous to spread the word?
Lan Ting put her on the bed, "I'll dry the water for the lady."
He squeezed the cotton towel with his hand and caressed the dense black jungle. She let out a small whimper, but he held his hand down. The cotton towel kept pressing her softness. He looked at her intermittent resistance with satisfaction and smiled evilly.
He said, "Young lady is moving around like this, I can't wipe her dry properly."
It was clearly him who was causing trouble, but he spoke as if the person in front of her was uncooperative. She wanted to struggle to get up to prevent him from taking the initiative.
Her hair was pulled up high by a silver hairpin with the character "Shou" in it. After a lot of twisting, a lot of the hair hung down, making her look lazy and charming. He reached out and pulled out the hairpin, and the soft hair fell down.
The black hair was spread down like a piece of hair, and the black hair was particularly obvious on the smooth snow-white skin. He praised sincerely, "She is indeed as beautiful as jade, and mutton-fat white jade is nothing more than that."
He pressed his hand slightly down on the black forest, wiped off the water, and separated the two breasts directly. "It seems that it was not wiped clean. Why don't I do it myself?"
As he spoke, he buried his head between his buttocks.
She was gasping for breath from his fine nibbling, and the moist spiritual snake kept teasing the delicate bud at the center of the flower, causing waves of exclamations. No words were needed, her body had already given the most honest answer.
When he grinded the buds carefully with his teeth, he found that Manmei had curled up her legs, straightened her toes, grabbed the sheets with both hands, and kept taking deep breaths. When he tasted the honey, he couldn't help but feel very satisfied.
The corners of his lips curved upward.
This woman's body is extremely sensitive, and the slightest stimulation can make her gasp.
Thinking of the crazy experience that night and the joy she brought him, he was full of expectations.
Ever since I tasted her that day, every time I see her, I feel my body starting to get hot. Every time I have to use great perseverance to restrain myself, to suppress the urge to press her under my body and love her well.
She would be like that night again, trembling and crying for mercy.
Taking advantage of her weak breathing on the bed, he quickly took off his clothes and leaned against her, feeling her admirable skin after a thin layer of sweat. Under the candlelight, her body shone faintly.
, like a fully ripe fruit, extremely attractive.
He opened his mouth and bit into the red plum, and skillfully explored her soft slit with his fingers.
Once she entered, she felt like she was being sucked in tightly, as if she was inviting him to enter deeper. As she bowed, he increased the strength and speed.
Only when she gasped and convulsed feebly again did he take out his hand, wipe the ** on the snowy waves of her body, and whisper in her ear, "Your body is so sensitive, you can't stand it like this. This
What are you going to do with one night?”
When she could breathe smoothly, she put her arms around his neck and said, "I want to be on top."
He smiled and helped her up, "I obey."
The giant dragon found its own lair familiarly, and looked at her leisurely, waiting for her movements.
She didn't want to be looked down upon, so after moving a few times, she felt her waist and legs were weak. He deliberately made trouble again, going very deep every time, pushing to the end, making her unable to continue the offensive.
Just when she was trying to gather strength, he violently turned the battlefield situation upside down. He looked at Manmei from top to bottom, and put the hair that was stuck with sweat on her face behind her ears, "Miss, I'm tired, why not
Just let the villain serve the lady, and I will ensure that the lady is satisfied."
She was indeed too tired to move and could only be at his mercy.
The familiar gasps and fine moans sounded in the room again. She was unable to organize an effective resistance under his offensive. Instead, he pursued her victoriously, winning consecutive battles.
When she begged him for mercy as expected, he was no longer willing to treat the captives favorably.
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When she was drowsily asleep, she felt him asking in her ear, "If I promise you the title of princess, will you come with me?"
I was so tired that my head stopped for a while before I realized what he was saying, and said decisively, "No, I won't go from one cage to another."
"Then what should I do when I miss you?" Although he was prepared for this answer, when he actually heard it, he was still very dissatisfied.
"If I want to be a real wife, why should I come out of Washington? I have already thought about it. My life is not to wait for my husband to come back in the courtyard." She found a comfortable position and rested her head on his arm, which was strong and elastic.
My arms feel much better than the pillow.
Looking at her side face that he never tires of, he complained dissatisfiedly, "There are countless women waiting for me to say this, but I don't like anyone else. The only woman who catches my eye is not rare, and I would rather stay with her."
I am the proprietress of an inn in a small town."
She hugged his hand, put her face in his broad and thick palm, and felt the thick calluses between his fingers, "What you like is the free and carefree proprietress of the small inn, not the poor Jin who is locked in a cage by you.
Silk Bird, if I enter your harem, I will only become that boring woman that you don't even bother to look at."
If he wanted to say anything else, he found that she was already asleep.
Looking at the window, there was light coming through the thin window paper. It was almost dawn. She was so exhausted tonight that she was afraid she wouldn't be able to wake up for a while.
He turned his head and kissed her beautiful sleeping face, "One day, you will be willing to stay by my side."
Graceful in her sleep did not answer him, she fell asleep with a sweet smile.
In the dream, she returned to her own world, met her long-lost parents, and discovered that her boyfriend had never found a girlfriend but was waiting for her. The feeling of finding a girlfriend was so wonderful that she couldn't bear to wake up.
