Chapter 1698: Princess Delia (3)

Shui Anluo blinked, her purple eyes glowed in the night.
On his lips, he had some cool lips, and she blinked again, but slowly closed her eyes obediently, stretched her arms around the neck of Chu's wings, and let him deepen the kiss.
All things are quiet, this world seems to be hearing no sound.
Shui Anluo's brain was dizzy for a quarter of an hour, but it returned to normal due to the man on his body.
At the end of the kiss, her face was already crimson, Chu Cuiyi smiled low, but Shui Anluo reached out and hit her.
"If there are still things to do, I really want to do you directly." Chu Cuiyi said, and dropped a kiss on her lips again.
Shui Anluo froze slightly, above his legs, somewhere in his fiery, this man is all this, can he still hold back?
Shui Anluo slightly pursed his lips, arched his legs, and gently held his legs, causing Chuji wings to take a breath, and then reached out to hold her dishonest legs. Otherwise see how Master Ben cleans you up. "
If he was interrupted halfway, he would rather not start, it would be even more painful.
Shui Anluo laughed lowly. "It is fifty minutes before the island is closed."
"Do you think fifty minutes is enough?" Chu Cuiyi whispered in her ear, and the ambiguous Shui Anluo could not help shaking her body.
Shui Anluo: "..."
Shui Anluo wants to cry without tears. Why is he being teased every time he teases him?
But think about his toss in the past, fifty minutes, it seems not enough.
Shui Anluo rolled his eyes with two rounds, then turned over and lay directly on him, Chu Qiyi grabbed his hands and wrapped someone tightly under the covers, although she was wearing pajamas.
Although he didn't find the monitor in the room, but in the subconscious, he still didn't want anything, even the air, to see her at night.
Shui Anluo's long fingers gently stroked on his face and whispered something in his ear.
She stayed in the hospital all year round, so she always lingered on the smell of sterilized water, not strong, so it was not so bad.
Chu Cuiyi raised her head and kissed her lips. Her big hand kept on her waist, but she started to be a little irregular.
The nightdress was pinched to the waist, and Shui Anluo buried in his chest with a low smile, "You have no time."
Chu Cuiyi raised an eyebrow, "Isn't there time to satisfy the wife's request, isn't it? After all, the twenty-five people of the wife have become thirty-year-old bodies."
Thirty-year-old body?
Shui Anluo froze for a moment, straight into the brain: a woman in her thirties, like a wolf.
Shui Anluo lowered his head, plucked his pajamas collar aside, and then lowered his head to put a deep tooth mark on it.
"Hey, isn't Master Ben satisfying you? Why are you still talking?" Chu Cuiyi said, turning over and squeezing people under him, he still prefers this posture.
At twelve o'clock, Shui Anluo heard a faint voice in the air, and the man on her body hugged her tightly, and was pulled by Shui Anluo again when he was about to withdraw.
"Safety period," she whispered, her voice hoarse because of the crickets in her throat.
Chu Cui's body suddenly tightened, and at the moment when the sounds in the sky disappeared, he released all his enthusiasm.
"Is the island closed?" Shui Anluo trembled slightly.
Chu Cuiyi kissed her with a thin sweat on her forehead with mercy, and gently withdrew from her body. "The island is closed, and the good show is about to begin."