Chapter 431: The upper body is well-dressed, and the lower body is not as good as the beast.
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Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss
- 十点听风
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- 2021-03-01 12:06:48
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Chi Huan looked at the line of his jaw and sneered expressionlessly, "Why, he is holding me up, are you going to chop his hand, if he comes after a round with me, are you going now? Let your men kill him? "
He smiled heavily, shivering, "One shot? It's enough time for one shot, Chi Huan, can he satisfy you?"
After hearing what he said, Chi Huan laughed instead. "How do you know enough? Maybe we started in the car."
The gentle face of a man was somber at first.
He narrowed his eyes, "Chi Huan, is it good for you to mess with me?"
"If you know that you will be unhappy, then what do you ask, did you not see him holding me, what's the difference between holding him or holding me? I haven't been with him and I have been with other men. Do you expect me to guard you like a jade? You Now there are other men with my wife, lover, and hugs me. Where are you from?
Chi Huan looked at the man's ugly face, and his heart was relieved a bit, and he could not help but continue to yell, "I've seen people who have been brazen and robbed of other women, and I have never seen a woman like you who ran over in the middle of the night to someone. My friend hit someone with a disability, and you still have a face saying, I'm not happy with you. "
Mo Shiqian listened to her, or vented.
Junmei's cold face had no emotional ups and downs on her accusations, and she was not shocked. Only after she finished speaking, she asked gently, "You are now the self-proclaimed girlfriend named Yin. It's his woman's label, right? "
Chi Huan wanted to say what happened, but she didn't dare.
How sad the man is now that she has been taught, biting her lip and sliding her face to the other side.
Mo Shiqian looked down at her without a word, and put her on the sofa.
Chi still put her face aside, her delicate face was indifferent, her eyes looked at the carpet not far away, and her body wrapped only in a bathrobe was lying on the sofa so half, leaving her alone when she was bitten by a dog Attitude.
The neckline of the bathrobe was ripped a bit, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and there were not obvious but looming undulations.
She thought he would jump over and rip her clothes directly into the subject.
But after waiting for a while, the man didn't move.
She frowned, turning her head to look impatiently—
Just as the soft sofa on her side sank a few degrees, the man knelt down on one knee, and at the same time, her warm, thin, rough palms wrapped her feet.
Chi Huan's whole body shook slightly, and he couldn't express his crispy feeling, he had to withdraw his feet subconsciously.
But it has been held in the palm of a man, how can it be easily retracted.
She was originally small and delicate, and her feet were naturally small, very white and soft. She was mastered by the palms of men, and there was an unspeakable impact from the visual perspective.
Especially since she started barefoot after taking a shower, she stood outside the door for a while, not to mention how cold, but very cold.
When a man's body temperature is compared, it becomes even colder.
"What are you doing, let go."
This man is shameless enough and has no lower limit, should he still fall in love with metamorphosis ...
I haven't seen him have such a messy hobby before, and I don't know which woman was excavated from it.
Thinking about it that way, she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, and the nerves on her feet became more sensitive, repeating again, "Mo Shiqian, you let go of my feet."
The man knelt on the sofa on one knee, two buttons of the shirt opened, revealing a small piece of chest, he glanced at her, his voice was low and lazily unspeakable, "I'm not going to play a piece of chopping board, how can I fry? Well, I just touched your feet and you couldn't stand it? Or even now my feet have developed into sensitive parts? "
Chi Huan, "..."
She bit her lip and said coldly, "Take off your trousers if you want to get them up. Are you bothering to touch them? I have to sleep."
Faster?
Mo Shiqian's eyes glanced past the slender cold mang, but it was not obvious, not to mention that Chi Huan didn't look straight at him.
The man who followed her was hugged by the man, laid on his leg horizontally, and turned her thin white legs into a knee-curved posture, and once again held her other hand and foot.
"I told you not to ... eh."
Chi Huan didn't finish a word, didn't notice that his back was caught by the man's other hand, and then pressed in the direction of him, so he kissed.
She instinctively struggled twice, and gave up after realizing that the struggle would have no effect.
After giving up, she originally wanted to give up all the senses and even herself, but she tried to ignore the lips that kissed her, but couldn't ignore the hand that held her feet--
One warm and powerful, one cold and slender, too contrast.
This action is too easy to give a woman the illusion of tenderness and care, and it is more difficult to ignore than sexual desire.
Chi Huan's toes curled up a little, the body held by the man's arms curled up unconsciously, and even his heart shrank into the corner because of the resisting alarm bell.
The subsequent process came naturally.
At the end of summer, there is a cool breeze outside, and the room is hot and ambiguous.
There was no confusion of being controlled by alcohol when they first met again.
Nor did it have a strong taste of conquest and torture after going to the battlefield after that morning.
It seems harmonious and harmonious, and even the sound is emitted only by the collision of the body itself.
As long as men don't say those nasty babbles, they will naturally not make other sounds except for the slightly disordered breathing.
And Chi Huan was so patient and unwilling to let himself make any noise.
Obviously this can't represent anything at all, and she doesn't even know what she can deceive.
But she resisted unexpectedly.
But this patience fell in the eyes of a man, and extremely annoyed him--
He narrowed his eyes and hugged her from the sofa.
Chi Huan finally didn't hold back, yelling low, feeling that he almost fell down, and conditioned reflexes reached out and clutched the man's shirt--
She really felt that this purebred badass had taken her as a free prostitute, and took her off without a thread, and she was wearing her shirt well.
The upper body is well-dressed, and the lower body is not as good as--
Perfect interpretation of clothing and beasts.
She opened her mouth with a fine groan and rushed out of her throat, so her fingers tightened, and she gasped. "What are you doing? Not just having sex, Mo Shiqian, you really are sick and die. Defective. "
He glanced down at her, and walked back with a steady voice, "thirsty, looking for water, where is the water?"
She is going crazy ...