"I said, just watch TV, put your feet on the coffee table, pick your nose, and wipe your boogers on the sofa. What's going on?" Nan Mukong looked at Runa.
I don’t know why this pink-haired guy with no moon and no butt is so arrogant.
"Do I still need you to tell me what I want to do?" Runai kicked her over, and Nan Wukong stretched out his hand and grabbed the small, white feet in his hand.
In order to show his perversion, Nan Wukong specially put it in front of his nose and smelled it, making an uncomfortable laugh: "Girls' feet are just different."
Runa's face turned red as she thought about what happened in the morning, "Damn it!" She kept pulling her feet out, but the more she did this, the harder Na Mukong became.
In the end, Runa was pinned down on the sofa by Minami. This was something Chan had never experienced before. She was first used by a willful little girl who had just arrived.
Runa kept struggling. Chan was cleaning today, so he had to come back late. Nan Mukong felt confident.
To deal with a particularly naughty child, only more naughty methods can be used to subdue her!
Runa was frantically testing on the way to being slapped, and was finally pinned down by Nan Mukong, threatening to be slapped at any time.
Runa wanted to attack with mermaid sound waves, but Nan Mukong was already prepared to cover Runa's mouth with her hand.
Runa made a whining sound. Although she struggled, her small strength could not hold Na Mukong back no matter how hard she tried.
After a few minutes, Runa seemed to have accepted her fate. As soon as Nan Mukong took his hand, Runa was about to shout at the top of her lungs.
The house was repaired during the day!
Nan Wukong directly put his fingers into Runa's mouth, and pressed his fingers against the warm and delicate tongue. Runa's face flushed, and the sound in her throat changed. "Ah, ah, Yu Yu" was like a child learning
say.
Nan Wukong pressed his fingers hard, and the fragrant tongue wrapped around his fingers. This warm feeling made him feel a little distracted.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Nan Wukong warned Runa and regained his posture.
This feeling of having an affair behind your wife's back is really exciting.
When Chan returned home, Nan Wukong came forward to greet him. Unexpectedly, Chan hugged Nan Wukong and said, "Why does it smell so strong of Runa?"
"Ah, maybe it's because Runa has been running around a lot lately, she just came to our house after all."
"That's it. Sora, let me tell you, there is a discount on beef today, and I bought a good steak. Let's have steak tonight!" Chan put down the small basket in his hand, which contained today's dinner.
Vegetables, beef, eggs, seasonings.
"Can, you are so virtuous. Much better than some guy who willfully eats and waits for death." Nan Wukong glanced at Runa who was glaring at him angrily.
"You guy! I must make you look good!"
Nan Mukong continued to mess around with Chan, as if he had done nothing to Runa just now.
Can was very virtuous and gentle. After changing her clothes, she went out to do housework. As soon as she picked up the mop with her fair hands, she was stopped by Nan Wukong.
"It's still early, and there's no need to mop the floor every day. The floor isn't actually very dirty, it's just some dust."
Nan Wukong hugged Can's waist.
"However, as a wife, I must take good care of the family, otherwise others will say that I am not a good wife who manages the house! As a mermaid in Setouchi, writing as a Renxia, I will never allow such a thing to happen!"
Can said firmly, whenever he talks about "Ren Xia", he always looks upright and awe-inspiring.
"Then, what about this?" Nan Wukong leaned over slightly and pushed Can against the wall.
Can's body was a little soft, especially the sensitive area on his waist, which was touched by Nan Wukong's warm hands. Can was a little confused for a moment. Looking at Nan Wukong's close face, Can closed his eyes and raised his cheeks slightly. He could feel it.
Can be tender and raw.
Nan Wukong grabbed Can's small mouth, using his tongue to pry open the teeth and wreak havoc. Nan Wukong took advantage of it and hugged Can's waist close to his own body. Can's soft body came closer easily.
Can's arms hugged Nan Wukong's neck, hugging him tightly. Heat rushed to his face. Can's body became softer and softer, and his breathing became more and more rapid.
The two of them were very close to each other, and Can Zai's Yue Xiong, which was a foul for his peers, was squeezed out of shape by Nan Wukong's solid chest. Nan Wukong's breathing became short because of the softness that was easily felt.
The hand on Can's waist slowly slid down, and the palm of his hand covered Can's buttocks. Nan Wukong was not satisfied with the texture of the short skirt, and the feel of ***) was about the same.