Chapter 173: Serve Me as You Promised
When Shen Dunian heard his arrogant words, the anger in his heart burned with anger and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at him, and said in a cold tone: "Didn't you deceive me......? Hmmm......"
Before the words fell, her chin was pinched fiercely, her head was forced to rise, and the familiar hormonal breath came towards her with a strong face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Shen Dunian stretched his eyes wide, looking at the handsome face close at hand, and was a little confused for a while.
His thin lips were slightly cold, and when he was caught off guard against her, she stiffened all over, and there was no room for her to hesitate.
Immediately, he reached out and put his arm around her waist, lifted her off the toilet bowl violently, and as soon as he turned around, his long figure sat down steadily, and became the posture of him sitting on the toilet and her standing.
The lips were not parted, Shen Dunian's eyes were open, and he never raised his eyes to look at people, so he freed one hand and separated Shen Dunian's legs, hugged her waist tightly, and let her sit on his lap with her legs crossed.
Shen Wannian's head rumbled, she was wearing a skirt!!
This posture is really ambiguous and overwhelming.
She could feel the temperature of the two of them slowly rising, and the ferocity of him close to the base of her thigh, separated only by a thin layer of clothing.
The slippery long tongue couldn't help but pry open her teeth, and drove straight in, without the slightest tenderness, and wantonly invaded in her mouth.
Little by little, the air was stripped away, and his kisses continued to ferment more and more, without giving her any respite, and as she reached out to push his chest, he grabbed her delicate tongue violently.
"Well......" I don't know if it is slightly painful or extremely itchy, Shen Dunian snorted, like a March warbler, tactful and pleasant, with a fatal allure.
Originally, he didn't have much strength, but he was kissed by him and his head was top-heavy, his whole body was hot, beads of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose, and the hand on his chest was like a soft fist, and the struggle turned into futility.
Shen Dunian's legs hanging on him trembled a little, and she wrung her eyebrows and struggled, but before her legs could be withdrawn slightly, he hugged her waist and slammed close to her.
She could feel a huge object against the intimate fit of the two, and it jumped violently, and Shen Dunian was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated, but his waist was held by him, and this struggle, instead of having any effect, made it swell at an alarming speed.
Shen Dunian's back stiffened, her whole body trembled and she couldn't move, her eyes widened in horror, staring at the bewitching face in front of her, a cold sweat oozing out because of nameless nervousness, instantly wetting her back.
I-...... What's that...... It seems to be a long-reckless dragon with a bloody mouth open and leaping and trying, which is prohibitive.
Sensing Shen Wannian's frightened gaze, Jun Yiqing bit her lips twice, and raised her deep eyes to look at her.
He also had a kind of kingly confidence in his long eyes with a deep affection, and he seemed to be very satisfied with Shen Dunian's reaction, and his voice was hoarse and demagogic: "Why don't you move, make it bigger, and it's over?"
Shen Dunian was shocked, and he really wanted to burst into foul language!
Paralysis, that's her? She was clearly struggling just now, okay? Who made him have no self-control at all, like a firecracker, it burns at a point.
What about the legendary unapproachable women? What about the forbidden valley? What about the slaughter? What about the self-control? What about the cold character?!
"You said you were going to give me freedom!" Shen Dunian said with a flushed face.
Jun Yiqing sneered secretly, raised his eyebrows, and said hoarsely: "You also said that you want to serve me well after the injury is healed, have you lost your memory?"
Shen Wannian's face became more and more red, and he was about to drip blood, but his mouth was hard and ruthless: "I forgot." ”
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