She was like a grievanced little wife, with one hand not giving up to cover the gaze that was about to come out, and with the other hand, she slowly stroked her delicate body, her movements were stiff and uncomfortable.
However, just such a helpless action made Feng Xing's eyes lit up suddenly.
He instinctively sat upright, leaned closer, looked closely, and didn't want to miss any picture.
Qianxun froze and stopped moving.
"Come on, wash!" He narrowed his eyes and urged softly.
"You...you look at me like this, I dare not wash it anymore." She didn't want to perform for him.
Yo!
Feng Xing raised his eyebrows and showed a surprised and funny expression.
His timid little rabbit actually has a temper and dares to resist.
Very good, good, courageous, worthy of praise.
"If you don't dare to wash, then don't wash it." After saying that, he gave her a deep kiss, a deep kiss that was even more charming, and a hoarse voice hiding danger, "Anyway, I'll have to go back again later.
Washing is too troublesome.”
Qianxun was so familiar with that look and expression.
Whenever he wants her, he always likes to look at her and smile like this.
In my mind, the alarm was shocked, Qianxun used both hands and feet, trying hard to climb out of the bathtub.
In his burning desire/seeing sight, she saw his fascinated expression and her seductive and charming posture that she unintentionally showed. It seemed that it was not a rejection, but a silent invitation, wanting to refuse
Also welcome.
He rushed towards her quickly and plundered everything she mercilessly.
He was already crazy by this innocent and charming little goblin. He did not allow her to escape or refuse.
Desire/desire blinds reason.
Desire/fire burned every inch of her snow-white skin.
His big hand had moved away her futile arm, held the towering snow peak, gently rubbed and twisted the fingertips, and a little light-colored beetle/brushed involuntarily, and involuntarily responded.
Her body must always be more real.
If you want him and long for him, you will tell him without hesitation.
"Ah... Fengxing..." After a dizzy moment, Qianxun couldn't help but let out a soft and soft moan. She wanted to push him away and stop him, but her voice was like that, and she couldn't help but lead him.
A hint of prayer.
She actually wanted Fengxing to continue kissing him, kissing her ears, her neck, and her collarbone in the most lingering way.
Even occasionally, he couldn't control his strength, causing her to feel a little pain. Not only did he not disgust her, but he brought a wonderful sense of stimulation, which made her tempted her to deepen her desire.
"Tell me, do you want me?" His fingers shuttled back and forth, insisting on tortureing her in disguise, rubbing her inadvertently again and again, allowing pleasure to flow through her whole body.
She responded in a daze, then seemed a little awake, shook her head again, and her two little hands pinched the bathtubs on both sides in horror, and her fingertips were almost crushed by the delicate porcelain body, "Don't...
Don't do this...we...go...to bed..."
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Du Han: I've overslept, I've updated it for a while, sorry, I'll be earlier tomorrow