Chapter 245: I heard... you don't have Xiao Tintin?

Some words full of emotions, when a word slowly sings full of color like a fairy, after a strong sense of abstinence is broken, it is unbearable to want to see him reveal more … Even more than this time, with a deep emotional look.
Su Mu was fascinated by color for a while. Of course, it was correct to say that "color makes Zhizhi faint". In short, the strength of her hand on the chest was much lighter.
Shen Nanxian kissed her and said, "Wait until the end... We will be married."
Su Mu didn't have time to ask him what he had to deal with, he was completely lost in his "tenderness trap", all the reason declared to run away, if this moment is sinking, then he will accompany her.
The clothing soon dwindled, and she was leaning on her instinct to cling tightly to his arms. At this moment, only his chest was the warmest place and the most nostalgic place for her, even now she only recovered a little. , They... This is the sky as the quilt, and the ground as the bed, isn't it field?
It's really exciting.
Su Mu, who is still in the sky, hasn't thought about it for long, just hugged his neck tightly because of the pain in his body. Although it hurts, but because of his tenderness, at least she didn't drop a few drops like the female protagonists. Tears.
"Mumu..." He paused and kissed her softly. "Be patient, it will soon be painless."
Su Mu gave no effort to "huh", Shen Nanxian's clothes were still there, but all of his clothes were unbuttoned. She could see his white and strong chest, and saw...he was beaten by a whip. Coming scars.
She guessed that there must also be injuries on his back.
"You are hurt!" She ignored the pain in her body and sat up straight at him.
Shen Nanxian reached out and stroked her cheek, and said warmly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not uncomfortable."
"But I'm uncomfortable!" Su Mu's tears couldn't help but come out. "It was the bad old man who beat you, right? Because I relaxed your training, so he was punishing you, wasn't he?"
auzw.com
He calmed her, "It's not your fault."
"That bad old man..." she choked.
For the first time, she wanted to make a good impression on her, but she didn't expect to make her cry. He sighed and ignored the desire of his body, soothed, "Mumu, don't be angry, this is the fault of the bad old man, It's not your fault."
Check it out.
When I had a wife, I forgot my father. I used to be a father, but now I am called a "bad old man".
She sobbed and hugged him and said, "You're my sweetheart, I'm too late to have a pain. Why do I have to beat the old man!"
Shen Nanxian couldn't cry or laugh for a while. He patted her back with one hand and touched the back of her head with the other, and said along her words: "Yes, I'm your sweetheart. Why do bad old men hit me?"
"My sweetheart... I'm so sad to see you hurt..." Su Mu lifted his face and said distressedly: "Will we not do it? I'm afraid of touching your wound..."
"No." Shen Nanxian refused decisively.
She grievously drummed her face into a bun.
It's all in here... where does it make sense to withdraw before being satisfied?
He kissed the tears in the corner of her eyes with a smile, feeling that her body had slowed down, and he slowly moved. "Mumu... your tears are expensive, don't waste it on such boring things, wait... There will be enough chances for you to cry."
Su Muzin shrank in his arms, and the sound of halting could no longer be shouted, because all the voices at the exit were broken and groaning.