As soon as I came back, I looked so soft, and it became more and more unruly! Do you still know that you are Chang Fujin?

The boy's heart beat rapidly, and he lifted his arm to clasp her neck, lifted her from himself, and threw her onto the messy brocade quilt on the embroidery bed.

He stood in front of the bed, his slender fingers with distinct joints all the way down from the neckline, and slowly unbuttoned them one by one, every moment was extremely eye-catching.

Hiss......

He must have done it on purpose, he used to think like a fierce wolf every time he was in bed, tyrannical and domineering that no one could resist!

Is this slowing down?

This damn Sven scum!

Hiss...... Steady, steady!

Clenched her fists slightly, she lowered her head slightly and pursed her lips vigorously, controlling it, and couldn't pounce on it......

The boy casually threw his coat onto the hanger next to him, raising an eyebrow.

"Fujin should rest as soon as possible, and the master will go to bathe." He turned and gestured to leave.

As soon as I turned around, my waist was hugged.

The little head that was used to seducting people rubbed back and forth at his waist, and then raised his head and pouted to look at him, his eyes full of grievances. The smart and seductive eyes made him suddenly think of the large flocks of fluorescent light he saw outside the camp at night when he followed Huang Ama out of Beijing in late spring a few years ago.

Soft and soft, she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the corners of her peach-colored eyes.

There is a sweet taste in the bottom of my heart, hovering on the tip of my tongue.

There was some helplessness on his face, his hands turned in mid-air, reached over and covered Chu Xian's little hand, and broke it gently.

Chu Xian was a little anxious, thinking that he was really leaving.

"Fourth Master," she stood up on the edge of the bed, put her arms around his neck and hugged him from behind.

"What?"

"Can you take a moment to come?"

She rubbed her side cheek against his cheek, "Take a moment,"

His voice grew softer and softer, but his heart beat faster.

He heard her whisper in his ear: "Settle it~"

The restless little hands, one caressing his neck, the other actually picked up and touched through the side of the placket.

The warm palm gently tentatively ignited.

But the technique is really too rusty.

But the heartbeat still couldn't help but accelerate, and the desire that had been buried in the depths of the body was drawn out little by little.

This little goblin! How did the Ulanala family come to be?

"Fu Jin is so profligate, but do you still remember that she is the wife of the prince?" He suppressed the desire that wanted to erupt from the mouth of his heart.

"Remember," she rubbed the side of her face between his neck and ear, "but Xian'er remembers more important things." ”

The unstable soft and soft sweet gas sprinkled on his neck, teasing the young man's suppressed emotions at once.

"What's the matter?" He was a little curious what she would say.

"I want to be the fourth woman, now."

The delicate body reported from behind was soft and weak, but it warmed people, and rubbed his side face a few times. There was already a shallow sobbing in the softer and softer voice, full of longing.

The young man turned around, and with a slight force of his arm, he directly hugged the delicate little woman in his arms.

She hooked his neck, her lips slightly open, and her eyes were full of sultry spring.

This little vixen was chosen by Huang Ama to temper his self-control!

Self-control needs to be practiced, and with more practice, it will be fine.

Pressing the person on top of the brocade quilt, he slowly and methodically dismantled and ate it one bite at a time.