"Wait a minute, let me close the window. Come back, that, ...... like that" She hung on him naked, shy, and pressed closer to him. Dodge, dodge, and don't let him look insatiably.

She felt that this person had injured her leg, and she was not afraid of how hard to take care of him, but sometimes, it was really inconvenient. For example, at the moment, it was clear that he was panicking in his heart, but the words that could be discussed came out of her mouth, as if she took the initiative to mention yì and cover the door, so that she could do that shameful thing with him.

But if she allowed the window to be arrogant, she would panic and be unsteady. Second, you can't rely on him. He couldn't even get up, and how could he step over.

The distress for him overpowered the shyness in her heart. She glanced down with her eyes, and saw that her skirt was thrown to pieces by this person three or five times. Far away, her arm out of reach.

There was no way, she buried her head and called him in a low voice, "Take off your clothes." ”

He was still rubbing her plump buttocks on his hands, and a hint of clarity flashed in his dark phoenix eyes. He stripped her naked, and she naturally refused to walk around the house naked. He was happy to see it, but she was shallow-skinned, and this kind of eye blessing could only be left for the future.

"If you don't run away, I'll let you go." At first, he hid from her that he was already able to get up. In addition to political considerations, it was he who coveted her all the time and cared about him in his heart.

Jiang Yu went to visit her in Zhuangzi that day, and he was keenly aware that because of the leg injury, she divided most of the concerns that she had originally invested in Jiang Yu, and only cared about whether he was okay. Either asked him if he needed more tea, or persuaded him to sit in the house for a long time and go outside to breathe.

Having experienced such benefits, how could he let go lightly. So he intensified it, snorted in the wind and rain, and snorted again when he wanted to keep her by his side. The phrase "sore knees", like a fixation spell, stumbled her steps.

She has such a temperament, she really feels sorry for people, she is gentle and soft, and she is very accommodating. As if just now, he was leaning against her and poking lightly. With a slight expression of difficulty on her face, she was so ashamed that her neck was red, but she was ashamed to bury herself in his arms, tears in her eyes, and she moaned and moaned, and she endured her shyness and did not dare to move.

In his early years, he also trained her to be soft and sometimes uncompetitive. Now he thinks that she is like this, just right, very likable. The body is soft, the temper is also soft, and the heart for his sake is even softer.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that she was ********, such a cute little thing, and he was anxious to devour her into his stomach. pierced her fiercely, branding him Gu Yan. From then on, her gentleness was known to him alone. A little bit of it was given to her mother's family, and the side had to be left to him, and he had a pair of children.

She didn't know that he seemed to subconsciously believe that after marriage, she would have a pair of well-behaved children with him. A son and a daughter just make up the word "good". The eldest one is the elder brother, followed by the crying Jiaojiao.

The calculations in his head were too long-term for her to know at all. promised him not to run away, so he became familiar with the way and untied his brocade robe.

Ever since he took her out of the palace, she wiped him at night. She quickly got started with the work of untying her clothes. Now that she is taking off his robe, he consciously raises his hand, very cooperative.

"You let me." The little hand was on his chest, and the man pressed against her, and she couldn't get up. He did as she had hoped, and rolled over and lay back.

"Hand ...... Hands underneath! She was about to put on his robe and go to the ground, only to find this man, his wide palms still kneading her ass.

He regretfully withdrew his hand, his palm empty, and he was stunned. As soon as I left, I already missed her.

This person is wearing a bright skin, but in the excerpts of learning drama, the disciple is flirting with the daughter of a good family, and it is not counted if he pulls out her embroidered shoes, and throws them far under the base of the screen. She was barefoot, her little hands clutching the placket, and she tried to cover her body as impermeable as possible. The man was in majestic shape and tall in body. The dress was also wide, and the long hem was dragged behind her, which was a bit like her floor-length skirt.

When she stepped forward, she felt cold under her, and she was not wearing an inch, and she was only covered with a dark dark coat from him. She imagined what she looked like in her mind, her hands clenched, and she felt that the sight of the person behind her was even hotter.

Which noble lady would be naked, wearing a man's robe. She hurriedly closed the window sill, and as soon as she turned around, she met his eyes.

So deep, so deep......

Her heart was like a deer, and as she covered the gap with her own hands, she and he both understood that she had no excuse to shirk his affection. As he said, she will turn fifteen this year, and the man in front of her has been waiting for her for five years.

She didn't know when she had returned to him, but she could only vaguely feel a layer of sweat in her palms. As soon as she got closer, he grabbed her into his arms, and unlike before, there was an unpredictable look in his eyes. Unprecedentedly, she was allowed to be half-covered and half-covered, wrapped in his robe.

"Such a body is actually more beautiful the more you look at it." He did not deny that in the matter of affairs, harmless tricks would make him more excited than usual.

The dark robe lined her skin is better than snow, and she is as bright as a peach and plum. His height enveloped her exquisiteness. She tugged at his robe tightly, as if she were the last to rely on. Bai Shengsheng's little feet, as she stepped forward, only showed their round and lovely toes, step by step, as if stepping on his heart.

She is not a bewitching woman, but she has an indescribable charm and beauty. It's like the finest jade, durable, and more worthy of appreciation.

"This time, I won't let you go again." He pressed her tightly against his chest, a little hard. His mid-coat was half-open, revealing his muscular chest. The two were skin-to-skin, especially the slippery softness of her chest, without any gaps, clinging to his solid texture. He looked up and sighed, as if satisfied, as if moaning. Sexy to death.

The next moment, she was like a child, spread her legs, and sat across him. She remembered such a posture in a trance, and she would go deep, scared, and begged. "Tap, you tap......"

He had just reached in with a finger, and she had already whined, and her back was like a bowstring that had been pulled apart, and she lifted her snow-white neck and sent it under his nose.

Where can he still bear it. kissed her, and his subordinates kept pumping. She was too small, her body was tight, and she was so sensitive that she couldn't stand it when she touched it, and she was dripping with fragrance, and she immediately wet the flower path.

"It's really a petite doll." His handsome face was also flushed, and he couldn't wait, the woman under him was scattered, and the clouds were falling. The fragrant cheeks and jade body made him love it.

"Whew, it's uncomfortable...... Uncomfortable. "She's sensible. He was so sophisticated that he shook when he pressed her. If you are comfortable, you will be called if you are uncomfortable. She was spoiled by him, and in love, she followed his straightforwardness.

Xu knew that it would not be long before he would really send that thing in, and her body shrank even more, making him gasp again and again, and his abdomen was already swollen with a faint pain.

"Qingqing, bear with me." Although he is skillful, it is the first time he has had fun with a woman. He had treated her like this in his dreams, but he couldn't really hug her like this, which made his blood rush.

He couldn't wait any longer, so he lifted her up and laid her flat on the couch. Lifting her calf, he leaned down, and without stopping for a moment, rushed in.

"Well......" tears are like beads with broken threads, and she weeps with sorrow. felt that it hurt, not only because the melon was broken, but also because he was big, and she was very reluctant to bear it.

Listening to her whimpering and sobbing, he took on his delicate and tender breasts, and the strength under his body was very strong, and his back was pressed against the brocade robe, and the gold silk embroidery on it was rubbed red.

At his age, he is precocious in mind, and his blood is flourishing in the end. It's inevitable to get out of control and take some risks. But he is not an ordinary person in the end, and he has survived the initial uncontrollable and extinct pleasure. Gradually, he slowed down, stroked the top of her hair, and kissed like a fine and dense light rain, **** and continuous.

"Don't cry." He can indulge her in everything, but this is the only thing that must make her do her best to get used to it.

"Isn't that better?" The stick under him was still as hard as iron, but he restrained it, moved it lightly and slowly, even if he was looking for pleasure, and he was reluctant to leave her alone to enjoy himself.

"Talking, do you feel comfortable?" really entered her body, and he experienced it through the bone. After a moment of distraction, the beauty of her body, he had patience, and gradually groped. Now he cares more, but she thinks it's good or not.

He was accustomed to pride, and what he did not allow to bring her was limited to pain. He **** her****, his fingertips gently scraping on her portal. What he can give her, he will do it to the extreme.

"Are you comfortable?" He endured it his own, sweat hitting her chest dripping and burning her screaming. The voice was like the cry of an eight- or nine-year-old girl, delicate and soft.

It's comfortable, but it's not comfortable. After the initial pain, the **** in her body came out again. "Hug." She sobbed, her white arms wrapped tightly around him. I want to be embedded in his warm arms, I want him to listen to him panting and whispering love words in her ear.

His heart shook, and he didn't hesitate to hug her, as if to crush her and melt her into the blood. Knowing that she was thinking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, hugged her waist, and flattered her more than heavy.

loved her to the extreme, and put her in front of him.

"Ah, are you happy?" accommodating her like this, she still feels that she is not spoiled enough.

She opened her watery eyes, and her apricot eyes were moist and full of love. She snorted and exhaled hot air, and when she heard his question, she wanted to cry inexplicably.

How can you not rejoice? Such a gentle man was hers, and she gnawed at his chest like a little beast. Shrink down and suck him up. She knew he liked it, and he was trembling frequently.

"Don't ask, do you want more?" She hooked him down by the neck and wrapped her legs around his waist. Arching his back, he twisted himself. She got the sweetness, tickled, and climbed more and more to entangle him.

He feeds her in one go, but now he pities her, and she is not happy. I think he asks all the embarrassing words, and doesn't give her a good time.

This temper is used to ...... He hissed and gasped, she still dared to move!

On the brocade couch of the red shirt wood, she hugged him. His robe was crumpled under her, and a gold-trimmed sleeve robe hung down. It was originally a decent style, but with the two of them, ripples waved, and for no reason, it gave birth to a bit of glamour that made people think about it.

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I didn't finish it yesterday, and I wrote it again today, so it's been delayed until now. Today, more in the evening. When you leave a book review, remember not to be too explicit, the wind is tight.