Chapter 337: The Big Wedding, Flower Candle Night 15

This time, there was already the lingering Feng Yu just now, and her lower body was not as dry as just now, and it was relatively easy for Xin Moge to enter.

Feng Yu was stunned, again?

Without allowing Fengyu to react and say "no", Xin Moge had already started pumping again.

After repeating it so many times, Feng Yu's body was really a little unbearable, and the whole person was a little unbearable, and she fell asleep unconsciously, and she didn't know how many times Xin Moge had "wanted" her-

Early the next morning, the sky was bright, and there was silence all around—

Feng Yu woke up suddenly, her whole body was sore, as if she had been completely dismantled and reinstalled, and she couldn't tell where she was.

In a moment, those memories of last night slowly returned, and Feng Yu's face turned red in an instant.

At this moment, a sound of water was heard.

Feng Yu was stunned and sat up reflexively, the soreness in her body was especially clear at the moment of sitting up, especially the place between her lower body and legs, which made Feng Yu couldn't help but gasp. Then he squinted and looked in the direction from which the voice came, and it was supposed to be Simmogo bathing. Oh, no, no, I think I just got up after taking a shower.

The next moment, through the translucent red veil, Feng Yu clearly saw Xin Moge wearing a coat and walking out from behind the screen.

The dragon and phoenix candles on the table are still burning, not extinguished.

Outside, the sky was faintly white, and a faint light filtered in through the closed doors and windows.

Xin Moge's internal strength was profound, and he had already noticed that Feng Yu was awake the moment Feng Yu sat up, and walked straight to Feng Yu on the bed.

Feng Yu on the bed immediately tightened the brocade quilt on her body vigilantly and shrank back. The body under the brocade quilt is not hanging, and he has not yet put on any clothes.

Xin Moge stood still in front of the bed, stretched out his hand and lifted the translucent red veil in front of him to "look" at Feng Yu who was shrunk in the bed, her body was very "beautiful" and "good", which made him a little bit of a taste for the marrow, and he couldn't "want" enough.

At this moment, Xin Moge has just taken a bath, and he is just wearing a coat on his body, and he is not wearing obscene clothes and pants at all. When Xin Moge stood still in front of the bed, Feng Yu only felt a shadow envelop her, and she had nowhere to escape.

"Look at each other" in a dead silence -

For a while, neither Feng Yu nor Xin Moge spoke.

In the middle of the sound, Feng Yu inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xin Moge's lower body stiffening again, and the robe was obviously bulging there.

Could his sexual desire be a little too strong? Last night he had already "wanted" her all night! Feng Yu suddenly gasped secretly, she really didn't want Xin Moge to come again.

Xin Moge seemed to know what Feng Yu was thinking, and immediately leaned over to the bed, and immediately turned over and pressed Feng Yu with an unmistakable buckle of Feng Yu's wrist, deliberately going against Feng Yu as if she was ready to "want" Feng Yu again, anyway, she was already awake.

Feng Yu was sore all over, and she didn't have the strength to resist Xin Moge. And even if she had the strength, Feng Yu couldn't push Xin Moge away at all, and the quilt covering her body was quickly ripped off by Xin Moge, and her body was exposed to the light, and her body was covered with traces of all sizes.

There was a knock on the door without warning......