Warm hot water slowly poured down from the top of the head, slowly, the hot water slid down from the top of the head, to the face, to the collarbone, and then slowly gathered into a stream, to the chest, and then slowly slid down from the chest. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In her sleep, Yan'er felt as if she was deep in the depths of the vast sea. There was water all around, lukewarm water, enveloping her body, but she didn't choke on it at all.

On top of that, she felt a big fish in the water, which was close to her all the time, biting her lip.

She struggled, she tried to escape, but to no avail.

As if it had a hand, the big fish clamped her body tightly, so that she could not move.

The fish bit her mouth for a long time, as if it was draining her whole body of strength and oxygen, and it was difficult for her to breathe.

Gradually, the damn fish finally stopped biting her lip and began to bite her neck, one after another.

Yan'er suddenly felt that her body had become very strange, and the crispy and numb feeling spread through her whole body as quickly as an electric current swept through her body. The shivering sensation that came from the depths of her soul made her can't help but let out a slight gasp.

"Hmm...... Don't, well, don't bite your neck, don't ...... Go away......"

Yan'er gently slapped the big fish on her body, but it's a pity that now that she is drunk like this, where does she still have the strength to push away the people on her body.

At this moment, Qiao Muyi's eyes were very frighteningly red, and the longing in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.

He knew that he was despicable like this, but he would rather let Yan'er hate himself for the rest of his life than a stranger for a lifetime.

At least, it won't be like ordinary friends, after a long time, there is not even an empty position.

So, at this moment, he desperately wanted to possess her completely. She wants her to be his woman, she wants her to be the young grandmother of the Qiao family, and she wants her to be by his side for the rest of her life.

"Yan'er, be good, don't move, I'll be very light!"

Qiao Muyi's voice was slightly hoarse, but it was also very sexy.

At this moment, Yan'er was like a newborn baby, showing her hot body frankly in front of Qiao Muyi.

And Qiao Muyi's eyes were attracted by the high bulge on Yan'er's chest.

On weekdays, she always likes to wear heavy or loose clothes, so Qiao Muyi never noticed that under those clothes, she had such a towering chest.

The water in the shower head is still flowing, but it is much smaller than before.

Qiao Muyi gently leaned Yan'er against the wall of the bathroom and pressed it with his sturdy body.

Behind her, after the marble wall tiles touched Yan'er's skin, she immediately felt a little cold, so she gently moved her body to keep herself away from the cold ground.

Qiao Muyi leaned in the direction of Yan'er, and Yan'er leaned in the direction of Qiao Muyi, and the bodies of the two gradually leaned together, and the combination was dense, without a trace of gap.

In particular, Yan'er's behavior of taking the initiative to approach was a kind of catering in Qiao Muyi's opinion, so a certain part of the body that was already swollen was now even more like a fire.

He couldn't stand the heat, and the feeling of heat made him eagerly integrate with her.

Many people say that love and hope are inseparable. Moreover, he has had fun with many women before, but those are just simple desires to release his heart.

Until he met Yan'er, a smile made him feel that he had a world.

A simple and simple dragonfly kiss can also make his self-control become zero, and the only thing left in his mind is to get her, don't let her go, don't let her leave.

It's like a drug addict, life is worse than death if you leave.

"Yan'er, what do you think I should do with you?"

"Hmm...... Not...... Not! ”

Yan'er couldn't say the rest of the words at all, because Qiao Muyi bullied her lips again.

This time, Qiao Mu seemed to have decided something, and his movements were not as gentle as at the beginning.

His hand was attached to Yan'er's back, as if he wanted to rub Yan'er into his body.

The softness made him feel incredible, and at the same time he was even more happy.

And Yan'er slowly let out a cat-like light gasping sound, and her legs unconsciously hooked Qiao Muyi's legs, but because she was unconscious, she always couldn't hook and always fell. And after dropping, start trying again.

But this kind of disorderly rubbing, for Qiao Muyi, is like purgatory on earth. He couldn't hold it anymore, his hand, quickly turned off the showerhead, and walked out of the bathroom with the wet Yan'er in his arms.

Along the way, Yan'er was humming softly, seemingly extremely uncomfortable, and Qiao Muyi kept gently stroking her back, as if he wanted to reassure her in this way.

Finally arrived at Qiao Muyi's room, Qiao Muyi gently put Yan'er on his bed, took out a hair dryer from the drawer and gave Yan'er a quick blow to her hair. And he himself, simply ignored it.

He kissed her on the lips, gently pried open her smooth teeth with his tongue, and then leaned into it little by little.

Soon, his tongue caught her mischievous and soft tongue, tightly intertwined.

After a long time, he finally left her lips, but it gradually slipped down her cheeks to her ears, and began to grind slowly.

His heavy pant sound sprayed into her ears, and she suddenly felt like she had been electrocuted, and unconsciously hugged Qiao Muyi tighter.

"Be good, don't be afraid, take it easy." Qiao Muyi whispered into Yan'er's ear.

Yan'er, who was already in a daze, finally relaxed slowly after hearing this, and unconsciously began to enjoy this sinking feeling.

But somewhere in the body there was a tearing pain. Tears suddenly poured out like an out-of-control faucet.

Yan'er cried and shouted, screaming, hoping that the tightly pressed thing would leave, but it was useless.

Qiao Muyi never knew that this pleasure led by him alone would be so hard and hearty.

"Ah...... Pain...... Painful ......"

Yan'er was still screaming in pain, and Qiao Mu was also very uncomfortable when she heard it, but now that it has reached this level, if she hesitates any longer, is he still a man?

Thinking of this, he used all his strength to stab the scorching heat in his body.

At this time, Yan'er had already cried in her throat as if it were her own.

Isn't it said that men and women who do such things will be comfortable? Why does his swallow cry like this?

Gradually, Qiao Muyi felt abnormal, Yan'er's face turned pale, and even the cry gradually couldn't be heard.

Leaving Yan'er's body, Qiao Muyi found that Yan'er's body had been bleeding all the time, and the posture was not like the amount of blood that had been punctured.

Fear hit Qiao Muyi's heart, and he shouted in a trembling voice.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you, don't scare me......"