Chapter 617: Real Shura Field 12

Chapter 617 Real Shura Field 12
Fu Ting was silent for a few seconds, and said shockingly, "You want me to sleep with you."
"..."
She heard him let out a low laugh, with three points of pleasure, five points of sexy, and two points of fierce heat that is rarely seen on weekdays, "I am looking forward to it."
With his eyelids drooping, he stared at her face, "Brother doesn't wear anything inside."
Fu Ting's heart palpitated slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his mouth was dry.
The light in the room is dark, and because of this ambiguous behavior, the atmosphere is particularly rippling and inexplicably exciting.
The other hand of the man did not know when to put his arm around her back, raised her slightly, let her squeeze into his arms, and his voice was extremely low, "Want to see?"
Fu listened little, so she could clearly feel her boyfriend's tight skin and the familiar fragrance of plants and trees on the other's body.
His breath was also sprayed on her face, with an extremely strong suggestion of a man to a woman, Fu Ting froze.
She swallowed her saliva and reminded him, "Boys need to be more reserved."
Cen Juan tilted his head, admiring the little girl's red face, which was much more attractive than usual, and smiled elegantly and gracefully. "Don't be nervous, before going to bed with brother, my sister needs a medical examination, so as not to regret it."
"No, no need..." Fu Ting's eyes drifted. Although the man in front of him was very attractive, she really didn't know anything about it.
Shame is overwhelming.
"Really don't need it?" Cen Juan licked his lips, his lips were moisturized and turned wet pink, and the face of the inverted sentient beings was more sexy.
This is a thousand-year-old fox! ! !
Who can stand this!
Fu Ting's heart was scratching like a cat, and the ghost said, "Actually, you can just look at it..."
Cen Qiu smiled in his eyes, and put Fu Ting's hand on the belt around his waist wearing a bathrobe, "Untie your gift by hand."
This man!
Do you want that!
Fu Ting swallowed again, and tremblingly untied his belt.
The loose neckline was tilted, revealing a collarbone.
Fu Ting tried to move his hand on his waist, but was squeezed by the man.
"Don't run~" His Adam's apple rolled gently, "Where is this, continue to take it off."
Fu Ting's brain buzzed, sweating on his nervous forehead, "I, I'm not very experienced."
"Brother is yours." Cen Qiu's eyes were stained with squiggly water vapor, his voice sank, and his voice was muted. "Experience is learned, can you just toss it up?"
"..."
Fu Ting took a deep breath and felt that it would be a shame not to enjoy the beauty delivered to the door.
She gritted her teeth, "Then, then me, here I am!"
Cen Juan smirked, "Well, brother has been waiting for you for a long time."
Fu Ting closed his eyes, suddenly leaned over and kissed him casually, and then just lay down on him without moving.
The man lowered his eyes to look at her, and came from his ear with a low, three-point panting, "Why don't you sleep?"
"I, I won't..." Fu Ting's voice was so low that he dared not look at him.
Cen Juan pinched her ear, "You don't move, I did."
He turned over and took the dominance back into his hands.
Fu Ting's heart was beating like a drum, and he secretly glanced at him with the tail of his eyes, and he happened to see a black mark under the man's empty chest and abdomen, which was very familiar.
Fu Ting looked intently, and was stunned.
That is……
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(End of this chapter)