Chapter 1121: Bastard, there is no foreplay.

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Yun Yafu, red candlelight.
A pair of lovers are under the red candle, staring at each other, feeling deep like the sea, and the richness can not be opened.
The fascinating face of the face is red, with a touch of flirtatiousness, with the bride's unique shyness, eyebrows, such as the pearl, she raised her eyes and looked at the ink, looking back and smiling, like a brilliant star.
Jimo seems to be crazy, "Xiaoyan, my little face..."
Finally, I got my wish, and I won the beautiful woman.
"You said that Xiaobao doesn't matter?"
"It doesn't matter, the efficacy has passed, Snow St. looks at it, rest assured."
The illusion is illuminated by the candlesticks of the house, and some of them do not meet the tension of her cultivation. It may be the first time to be a bride.
Again, "You said that the white dust seals why he will become a demon person? There is no sign of a symptom, is there any insider? It is very poor..."
"Well? Niangzi, today is the night of our two rooms, worrying about other men, it seems inappropriate?" that Moya's eyes glanced, the tone was not good.
"Which... it’s really pitiful to seal him with white dust..."
That is to say, there is no need to say that the ink ends, directly and three or two times, the layers of the bride on the illusion of the face are stripped off, revealing the white coat...
Going down and going is another kiss.
"Xiaoyan, I want you so much..." His hand reached into her legs, squinting through the underpants.
The illusion is so stunned by this fast and direct way, this guy!
What is vinegar? The face involuntarily brought a sly smile.
Jimo was heavily pressed, and she screamed in amazement. "Hey..." bastard, there is no foreplay.
The illusion of hiding his hands, his thighs close together, but more and more his hands.
Jimo picked her up, threw it on the bed, pressed it up, and stared at the beloved woman with red skin under her skin. "Xiaoyan, today's beautiful scenery, the night of the house, the only thing in my life." Once again, let's not waste time saying something else, hurry up?"
The illusion smiled and ducked away. One side turned over and climbed to the other side of the big bed. "Would you like this wolf!"
Jimo's lips evoke a smirk and let her escape! Where to escape, you have to eat it today.
Grabbing her ankle, dragging him to him, turning her over to him, pressing her tightly, breathing heavily at her neck.
The fascinating heart is softer with his breathing, and there is a fascinating light in his eyes.
Quietly reaching out and reaching into his trousers, he heard him sip in the air. "Oh, don't move."
Her fingers were so cool that she snaked in from the side of his underwear, and on the raging dragon he had already swelled, his comfortable body was tight. The phantom moved down, resting his head on his waist, and the other hand untied his trousers, pulling down his underwear and releasing his desire.
"Ah..." Her soft, boneless hand held his fiery heat, and he couldn't help but snorted.
The top of the desire is licking the white liquid. She wipes it a little in the palm of her hand. She slides up and down on his hard iron. It's so lubricated. She starts to lick this hot and hot iron. do.
Jimo’s hand stretched out from behind her back, untied her clothes button, and gently picked her fingers. Her coat was untied. He held a soft snow and forced the fingers to leave. Red and red prints.