2195. Chapter 2195 Dao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high 3
Then the pulse pretended to be calm, but was covered by the saints.
At this time, there were still unsteady calls to disturb.
"There is a phone."
"I just have a earthquake, I can do it wrong!"
At this time, the only thing he wanted to do was swallow her into the stomach!
"Really have a phone."
The Holy sanctuary gritted his teeth: "Don't make noisy, let the phone see the ghost!"
Laughing in my heart, how much does a man like this, but the pulse thought, as if she was looking forward to it, watching him tightly, what was going to say, suddenly felt a pain under his body, and suddenly felt a pain under his body.
She opened her mouth with her head and opened her mouth. She had no time to shout, and her mouth was completely blocked by another mouth, and she was blocked tightly.
"Woohoo ...” ... "
It hurts.
The whole person inhaled the whole person.
The Holy Saint did not move, and he was uncomfortable. Holding her turbulent dear. She was too tight. He couldn't move at all. He hurt after a pain. He could only kiss her.
Some things are dreaming. When he really eats it, he is not as excited as before. He feels painful, just like he is suffering. Why do other men miss it?
But do you call him to stop halfway?
Saint will send you a gun directly.
When the pain was relieved, when the two of them kissed their bodies, they were soft. When he finally moved, when the wave of pleasures of the waves of pleasure gathered to the abdomen, God knew that he almost wanted to make the pulse's heart dead heart.
All.
The pulse stretched his fist and smashed his back fiercely.
"Bad guy, pain, pain, don't move anymore."
"Is it still painful? The pulse, does it hurt?"
After a long time, after the veins slowed the pain, I burst into tears and said, "It seems that it doesn't hurt as much now."
"Is that comfortable?" The corner of the Holy Holy mouth smiled badly.
The pulse pulled his ears: "A comfortable head, I hurt when you move, but it didn't hurt as soon as it just now."
"I heard that it doesn't hurt a few more times."
Pulse Eye breathing: "Really?"
"Five hundred is said that, I don't know if it is true."
The pulse pursed his mouth: "I asked Xiao Ai in a few days, if I always hurt so much, you want to sleep again in the future."
The saint licked her tears hanging in the corner of her eyes, looking at her groaning, his nature-blessing stroked her face: "pulse, what you want in the future, I listen to you
of."
The man is really this virtue. With milk is the mother, the pulse is in the bottom of her heart, and she is dizzy by him. The man wrapped her waist in her body to move back and forth in her body.
After the kiss, the pulse was holding his fingers and grabbed his back kept his back, drawing the buttons on his back.
When the pulse woke up, the Holy Saint was sitting beside her bed, sitting on her legs, and a business book on her legs. It was dealing with official duties. He would never use busy things.
However, when the pulse moved slightly, the saint raised her head and smiled at her: "Wake up?"
Then put the book on the table, poured a cup of warm water in person, walked back to the bed, handed it to her mouth, and gently said: "Drink some water."
The pulse pushed and shook her head. She didn't want to move, and she felt a dream that she had made a long and long dream.
As she gradually sober, she remembered more and more clearly that it was not a dream, but it really happened.
Everything last night appeared again in front of me.
Alas, this poultry-beast, last night, I do n’t know what it ’s time to taste, and the man who tastes the forbidden fruit at the beginning does n’t know how excited it is. After asking her again and again, I was annoyed.
Suddenly, she looked at the sanctuary's eyes and seemed to have a little more resentment; although there was always a voice in her heart, she was warning her, man, that is the virtue.
"Good, drink some water, warm the stomach." The Holy Saint still coaxed her, sitting beside the bed to help her sit up and feed her in person.
"Just come here." The pulse grabbed the cup in the Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy Holy, and passed it to the mouth to drink two sips, and then handed the water cup to the Holy Holy.
It seems so spiritual? "
She felt that she was like a scattered shelf, and she couldn't lift her hands. She was soft.
"The pulse, don't you feel better now? Last night ... Uh, I didn't restrain it, it's too excited, are you okay?"
The Holy Saint put the water cup on the cabinet on the bedside, looking at the pulse like fragile glass, raised slightly in the corners of the lips, and looked at her water -raid eyes, slowly blooming a moving.
The heart of the heart.
Then, he held her hands and moved his lips: "Don't you get hungry, do you get up? Do you want to eat in bed?"
The heart of the pulse flashed a touch of unknown, so she was almost not realized with herself.
"Of course." She nodded with a frightened look, pulled out her hands from his hands, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and seemed to be shyly low -headed in the face of his hot eyes.
"I'll go to the bathroom first."
She looked down at slippers, looked left and right, but found no.
Saint Shengli squatted down, put the pink slippers at the bottom of the bed on her feet, and then stood up and rubbed her hair: "I still got up. It seems that I haven't worked hard last night. How can I continue tonight?
Sample?."
He glanced at him in white, put on slippers and walked into the bathroom, and suddenly a strange feeling was revealed in his heart. He felt that he would definitely not escape tonight.
She pressed her heart and was afraid in her heart.
The sacred eyes walked into the bathroom with the pulse, and he hooked his lips slightly:
Pulse, I like to see what you look like when you wake up;
I like to send you a cup of warm boiling water to warm your stomach in the first time when you wake up;
I also like to hand me slippers or shame;
For a moment, the pulse of the bathroom shouted, and the Holy heart rushed over: "What's wrong?"
Staring at the toilet, glaring at him with grievances: "Nothing!"
A lot of blood, quickly press the button of the pumping toilet to wash away the red liquid.
The Holy Saint walked over and forcibly held the soft girl in her arms.
The distress and pity from the heart, where is it like the boss who is fierce and calm on the mall, but it looks like a young boy who is distressed and does not know how to soothe his girlfriend.
Nympho
When the Holy Saint and Zun Zun went to take a bath together, Zun Zun whistled and said, "Yo, which kitten was caught by it, alas, the start is hard enough."
"I don't have a light mouth." The corner of the Holy Mouth was filled with a proud smile of the spring breeze.
Zun Zun smelled over-indulgence-emotion, to him, and whispered: "How about, finally took the pulse?"
The saint evil charm smiled, and her expression in her mind was still her panting expression. She touched her chin and said, "It was her winning me!" Her first time, also his first, the Holy Holy Saint slightest