"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan called her name frantically and affectionately, his fingertips fell on her beautiful back, and slowly went down, clasping her thin waist.

Her body was pinched hard by him, and she slammed into his arms.

"Help me... Beginning of the year. The man reached out and clasped her slender jade hand, took her small hand in front of him, and pressed it to his chest.

The woman's beautiful fingertips fell lightly on the buttons of the man's shirt, her wrist was held by him, and slowly descended, the fingertips through the shirt, but it seemed to touch his body, the hot body temperature, burning her fingertips, transmitted to her body, diffused into her heart, and went straight to every nerve.

"Chuchu. The man's burning breath sprayed on the side of her face.

Gu Chuyan's fingertips were trembling, gently unbuttoning the man's shirt, and his fingertips accidentally touched his chest muscles, and the hard, hot breath seemed to burst out of his body.

"Ahh Gu Chuyan screamed, and the man's big palm held her hips.

"Brother Han...."She cried out in a lost voice, confused by affection, her eyes blurred as she watched the man's handsome face approach, and her body wrapped her heavily.

His big palm, strong and powerful, carefully stroked her body a few inches, and his fingertips hurt on her body...

Her little hands were overwhelmed, clutching his arm tightly.

"Ahh Hurt. Gu Chuyan screamed in a low voice, she moved her body back, but she was supported by the man's big palm and sent her into his arms.

The woman's low moan, the sound of panting, in the small house, constantly reverberates, graceful like a beautiful note, arousing the lust in the man's body.

Xiao Mohan's big palm supported her body, Gu Chuyan twisted her body, but arched herself in front of him... Two bodies, constantly entwined.

"Brother Han... Yes... Brother Han. She whispered, the passion in her body waving everywhere in her heart.

Her fingertips, on his back and on his arms, scratched many bloody marks, but they aroused the man's wildness.

Gu Chuyan's body, sitting in front of the dresser, her hands behind her back, her beautiful back against the mirror, Xiao Mohan reached out and pulled her body over.

Her little face, pressed in front of the mirror, moaned continuously, and the breath sprayed in front of the mirror, and the mirror seemed to be smeared with a layer of mist.

Passion was like a wave, constantly impacting her body, Gu Chuyan stretched out her little hand, her fingertips fell in front of the mirror, grabbed it hard, and branded her fingertips on it.

"Chuchu. Xiao Mohan hugged her body excitedly, lay on her body, her lips fell on her hair, kissing her hot sweat.

Gu Chuyan's body softened and fell into Xiao Mohan's arms, the two of them fell to one side, and he hugged her tightly.

"I... Just now, I thought I was dying. Gu Chuyan gasped, stuck to his arms, and whispered.

Xiao Mohan's fingertips fell on her abdomen, holding her wrists, her body was close to her, her lips fell on the side of her face, looking down at her embarrassed appearance.

"Fool..."Xiao Mohan laughed dumbly when he heard her words.

Fingertips picked the tip of her nose, landed on her pink lips, rolled over her, bowed her head and kissed it.

"Hmm....." Gu Chuyan's lips were sucked by him, licking the edges of the corners of her lips.

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