170.Chapter 170: Ouch, My Waist

"Uncle, I thought you didn't want me anymore......" Raising his eyes, through the rain curtain formed by teardrops, Su Yi'an saw familiar cheeks, as well as the pity on his face.

Tears, accompanied by all the grievances, burst the embankment!

"Fool, how can you think that?" Embrace her and feel her tremble.

He loved her so much, couldn't he feel it? Why is it so insecure?

Still, doing it yourself is far from enough!

Over the years, she has always revolved around him. And he really did too little.

"Uncle, I don't dare to be so willful in the future, don't go, I didn't mean to shut you out, I just want you to coax me more......"

Hugged by him, Su Yi'an sobbed in a low voice, and grabbed the placket on his chest tightly.

"Wife, believe me, unless you really don't want me, you can't get rid of me."

"Really? Uncle, don't lie to me. Although you dote on me and love me, I always feel that this qiē is not real, and it is better than a dream. ”

"I'll help you prove that this is really not a dream."

After that, he directly grabbed her lips, attacked the city, sucked her fragrance, and occupied her beauty......

On summer nights, the sky is always filled with the brightest stars.

And this night, the stars blinked shyly, not daring to look at the room behind the veil.

The pink sofa is embarrassing.

The man's sturdy waist sank again and again, sometimes light and sometimes slow, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent......

And the woman under her, soft, glutinous, rustling accusations.

"Bastard~~ Say it's only once~ Don't take time~ Don't be that long~~"

"Huh~Huh~Huh~ It's not a long time, how can you eat enough~~"

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On the second day, Su Yi'an woke up in Yue Feiyang's arms, his fingers wrapped around her black hair, scratching her cheeks from time to time.

Yue Feiyang's face was satisfied, his eyebrows, which had always been sorrowful, were very stretched, and his phoenix eyes were naturally upturned, revealing a bewildering style.

Early in the morning, I came to seduce her.

It's really a man!

Yue Feiyang looked at his little wife looking at him in a daze, knowing that her nymphomaniac had committed it again.

However, he can't ask for a nymphomaniac for himself.

She hooked her lips in a good mood, and the hair around her fingers dotted her upturned nose,

"Wife, can your husband's appearance still catch your eyes?"

When he asked like this, Su Yi'an found that his mind was broken again. The delicate cheeks flew up with a red glow,

"Hmm~that~It's a little itchy~~"

"Wife, don't want to talk to me about anything else?" Yue Fei raised his eyebrows and was full of smiles, in this different morning, it was unique.

"Say what?"

Yue Feiyang was dissatisfied with the little girl's ignorance, and turned over and pressed her directly under him, "It's okay not to say it, the plan of the day lies in the morning, what must we do?" ”

"Hehe, so let's talk about something, shall we?" Su Yi'an hurriedly changed her words, and was about to say some nonsense such as why don't you go to work, her body twisted slightly, her waist seemed to be pinched off, and she snorted softly in pain.

"Whew~ Pain!"

Yue Feiyang, who originally wanted to come for morning welfare, quickly flipped off her and asked nervously,

"An An, what's uncomfortable?"

"Ouch, my waist!"

Waist? The part of the sensitive ~ sense. Yue Feiyang couldn't take care of it now, lifted the quilt, and the little girl broke into his eyes like a petal delicate moon body, and Gu Wang, who had already been proud, was swollen again~ swelled.

The two of them were defenseless, and the thin body was lifted, and Yue Feiyang's body without a trace of fat broke into her eyes without warning.