"Langyue ......" murmured in a low voice, Qianwenxuan buried her head in Zisang Rongyue's arms, only to feel sour and throbbing in her heart, how much suffering this man has suffered, as long as he thinks that these hardships have been brought to him by himself, Qianwenxuan will be uncomfortable, feeling Qianwenxuan's trembling, Zisang Rongyue hugged her tighter, "Why is the wife shivering, is it cold?" ”

Qianwenxuan shook her head, the whole person leaned on Zisang Rongyue's arms, her arms hugged his soft waist tightly, Zisang Rongyue's hand slowly probed along Qianwenxuan's clothes, when the warm skin touched the cold palm, Zisang Rongyue lowered her head and sighed softly in Qianwenxuan's ear, "Wife, Rongyue is very cold......

Without giving Qianwenxuan any chance to speak, Zisang Langyue's other big hand wrapped around Qianwenxuan's waist, picked her up from the spot, and put her whole body on her body, Qianwenxuan felt that the man's hot body temperature was smearing with each other's thin fabrics.

Cold? Is that cold temperature?

Zisang Langyue's blazing breath sprayed between Qianwenxuan's neck, Qianwenxuan's breathing also became slightly rapid, without saying much, Zisang Langyue hugged Qianwenxuan and walked towards the bed in the inner room, her big hand continued to invade inward along the placket of the clothes, and came to a familiar soft place, kneading gently.

"Don't ......" Qianwenxuan's throat made a sound that made Zi Sang Langyue's body even hotter, and gently put the woman in her arms on the bed, and her slender body immediately pressed up, Zi Sang Langyue pressed Qian Wenxuan's arms firmly on the bed, and the whole body was constantly grinding, and the two of them were constantly teasing each other through the fabric, constantly igniting the familiar flames on each other's bodies.

Qianwenxuan's body softened completely, Zisang Langyue's big hand waved, the clothes on his body fell to the ground, and the bed curtain was torn off at the same time, followed by the second dress, and then Qianwenxuan's clothes, outerwear, underwear, and the bed curtain faintly revealed the figures of two people, constantly moving, constantly undulating, two equally rough breaths constantly overlapping ups and downs, and a long-lost [love] [desire] was staged in the bed curtain.

"Wife, wife......" Zisang Langyue muttered in a low voice, her body kept moving, Qian Wenxuan only felt that her body was filled again, empty, and filled, and the whole body was moved by the man on her body, and the whole person moved with his movements.

Zisang Langyue's bewitching face slowly slipped a line of sweat, ticking down on Qianwenxuan's chest, Qianwenxuan's body trembled slightly, the hot tears seemed to be dripping on her heart, Zisang Rongyue moved more and more violently, Qianwenxuan's body was pushed forward a little.

The waist was grabbed back by the man's big hand, the body was pressed down fiercely, Zisang Langyue's body rushed in bravely, it seemed to reach the deepest depth, it seemed that the soul was intimately touched, such a private place, such a hidden depth, was probed to the end by this man, reached the most private place, and was completely penetrated by him.

"Hmm!" With a suppressed shout, Qian Wenxuan's body suddenly arched upward, and her body bent into a perfect crescent moon, Zisang Langyue's demonic face suddenly crossed a trace of enchantment, and the whole charming temperament added a little more, and her sturdy waist suddenly advanced a few times, stopping in the soft depths of the woman.

The close heartbeats of the two completely overlapped, and the fine sweat on their bodies also adhered to each other's bodies, completely indistinguishable from each other, Zisang Langyue's body slowly withdrew, and Qian Wenxuan's chest continued to rise and fall, drawing one perfect arc after another.

Zisang Langyue had a doting smile in her eyes, and her fingers gently stroked Qian Wenxuan's cheek, "Wife, are you in love with that man?" Zisang Langyue's voice had a cautious taste, and she looked so timid.

Looking at Zisang Langyue like this, Qian Wenxuan suddenly felt very distressed, stretched out her hand, and firmly hugged Zisang Langyue's waist, "No, no." ”

Qian Wenxuan didn't explain too much, just muttered these two words, however, Zisang Langyue's eyes were crossed with a strange excitement, no need for extra words, as long as it was what she said, he believed it.

Zisang Langyue held Qianwenxuan firmly in his arms, with a bewitching and bright smile on his face, it was the first time in so long time that Qianwenxuan had seen such a smile on his face.

"Wife, do you think that the moon is not a man?" Zisang Langyue buried her head in Qian Wenxuan's chest and asked in a muffled voice.

Qian Wenxuan raised her eyebrows, and a trace of puzzlement crossed her eyes.

"Hmm......" There was a sudden slight pain in his waist, and then, he heard Zisang Rongyue's muffled voice coming again, "Why didn't the wife answer Rongyue?" ”

A doting smile appeared on Qian Wenxuan's face, "Man, you are the most manly." ”

Hearing this, Zisang Langyue raised her head suddenly, her bewitching eyes were full of joy, "That wife thinks that he has no time to compare men or make Yue compare men?" ”

Looking at the bewitching man in front of her, Qian Wenxuan swallowed her saliva with difficulty, does this need to be said? Flawless and soft like everyone's ladies, there is unspeakable tenderness in his gestures, and this man, a glance and a smile is charming, and his every move is straightforward and makes people retreat, and there is no time to follow him, they are two different types at all.

"Lane Yue, how did you think of comparing it to Flawless?"

Hearing this, Zisang Langyue's face immediately stepped down, his eyes flashed with a dark light, and he looked at Qian Wenxuan with some danger, "The wife still thinks that there is no time to compare to the moon man, right?" ”

Qian Wenxuan looked at the man who was slowly approaching her, and blinked, didn't they say one thing?

Qian Wenxuan looked at Zi Sang Langyue blankly, but ignored an important fact, in the country of women, the phrase "comparing men" refers to gentle, graceful, and knowledgeable men, and people like Sang Rongyue with a hot temper and strong martial arts, people usually say that they don't look like men, but like women.

In the past, Zisang Langyue wouldn't care about this, but after three years of waiting, something like this happened during this time, and he also hoped that he would be a "more man" man in Qian Wenxuan's heart.

"Answer Lane!" Zisang Langyue gradually suppressed her handsome face, Qianwenxuan lowered her head in shame, but accidentally saw the scenery on the man's body, the perfect body was not anything, under the hazy halo, there was a kind of soul-stirring beauty, Qianwenxuan lay on the bed and looked at it fascinatedly, this man is so beautiful...... It's so charming......

Looking at it, Qian Wenxuan smoked it somehow, and as the man continued to press down, Qian Wenxuan raised her head, opened her mouth and gently sucked the cherry blossoms on the chest of Shangzi Sang Rongyue.

"Hmm......" I didn't expect Qianwenxuan to be so sudden, and the sudden stimulation made Zisang Langyue can't help but moan, this low moan also reminded Qianwenxuan of what she was doing at this time, for a moment, Qianwenxuan's old face turned red, and she still maintained the action of gnawing on the man, but the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.