Chapter 1397: got the wrong person

"Feier ..." Feng Xiaoxun was also fascinated at this moment, involuntarily spitting out the old title that was rolling in his throat.
The body that was already soft like a swell of water suddenly froze, and then the tip of his tongue suddenly hurt, and she was bitten hard!
He retracted the tip of his tongue subconsciously, her head tilted, and finally broke away from the restraint of his lips, sharply: "Let me go, bastard, you let me go ..."
The sound cut through the ambiguity in the room, and both of them were shocked, and each woke up in drunkenness.
In the dark night, Feng Xiaoxun's eyes were as dark as the sea. He looked down at her, watching her swollen slightly, like lips with dew roses: "What's the matter, little girl? ? "
She is also the first woman who can actually stop in the middle with his superb dialling skills ...
Fang Xiyan bit her lip fiercely, letting the pain make her more awake, took a breath and said, "I-I'm not such a child, you, you're the wrong person!"
Even if she doesn't love him, she doesn't want to be a substitute for other women under him ...
Being forced is sad enough, even more sad if forced to act as a substitute for a woman ...
Especially-this is her first time!
She didn't want to be so sad for the first time, that way she would leave a shadow!
Feng Xiaoxun's eyes fixed on her face: "Are you jealous?" The voice was dull.
You jealous! Sister doesn't want to be a substitute for someone else!
Fang Xiyan gritted her teeth: "You think more!"
"Thinking more?" Feng Xiaoxun kissed at the corner of her lips again, and her voice became deeper and lower: "Why are you doing this now? Are you just very comfortable ... Do you want to refuse?"
Fang Xi Yan Qiao's face was green and white, and this devil was so unobtrusive!
If you refuse, you will welcome it.
She could not wait to kick him out of bed, but her strength was obviously not enough. He and her body below her belly are still close to each other, Fang Xiyan can still sense that the other person's body is hard like a soldering iron ...
She wanted to bend her knees and hit him with anti-wolf techniques, but his legs pressed her tightly, and she couldn't move halfway. And this twist of her makes his thirst more like a volcano that will erupt--
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