The man's big hand touched the woman's clothes, and with a tearing sound, the thin pajamas turned into pieces in Feng Su's hands.

Yao Yu was annoyed for a while, the pajamas she just bought were scrapped like this again, does he like to tear people's clothes so much?

Glaring at the man who was kissing her on the shoulder, it seemed that there was no escape tonight.

As if resigned to his fate, Yao Yu closed his eyes, "If you want to do it, hurry up, I just hope there won't be a next time." ”

"Huh, next time? You can't escape in your life! ”

After that, he took a bite on the woman's chest like venting, and his fingers lit fire everywhere, after so many years of bed companionship, he knew her body too well and knew where her sensitive points were.

Yao Yu hummed unbearably, unable to stand Feng Su's fanning at the moment.

Seeing the woman's confused appearance, Feng Su propped his arms on both sides of Yao Yu's head, and pecked her full and seductive red lips from time to time.

The voice was deep and hoarse: "Tell me, who am I?" ”

Yao Yu's red lips opened slightly: "The gold lord is big!" ”

The sword eyebrows twisted slightly, dissatisfied with the woman's answer, and the desire of the wind ninja's body to burst out, continued to torture her.

"Give you another chance, think clearly before answering me!"

Yao Yu had tears in her eyes, she didn't understand what was wrong with Feng Su today, she usually went straight to the topic, why did she toss her so much today, she was so hung up and down, she was uncomfortable!

This time she tentatively replied, "Bed partner? ”

If she answers incorrectly this time, she really doesn't know what their relationship is, when they were still in a contractual relationship before, he had said that she was his bed partner alone, let her keep her body clean, and don't provoke other men.

The hot heat of the wind was against her petiteness, rubbing at the entrance, just not satisfying her.

The thin lips ruthlessly spit out two words: "No! ”

Yao Yu was about to cry, endured the discomfort of her body, flipped, and the two of them suddenly changed positions, she went up and down, but he didn't come, so she did it herself.

When did Feng Su see Yao Yu so violent, when she did this kind of thing before, she neither resisted nor cooperated, no matter how he squeezed her, it seems that she was forced to be anxious today, and she dared to press him back!

Although he was suppressed by a woman, Feng Su would not go as Yao Yu wished, and Yao Yu, who was in a hurry, almost broke the door and went out to find another man to vent his anger.

"What the hell do you want to hear?" Yao Yu roared.

"I want to hear you say, I'm your man!"

Yao Yu was stunned, is he her man? But their relationship ......

Without waiting for Yao Yu to think about it, at this time, Feng Su broke through the obstacles and entered the woman's body.

Both of them let out a muffled snort at the same time.

Yao Yu was because he had finally filled the emptiness, and Feng Su let out a comfortable sigh, and here, he found a moment of peace, as if only by staying in her body could he completely relax himself.

This woman, he will not let go, he wants to pester her for the rest of his life.

Next, the big bed couldn't stop the lingering of the two people on the bed, making an overwhelmed sound.

Yao Yu hugged the shoulders of the sweaty wind and rain, endured his stormy attack, his chin slammed on his shoulder, and asked softly while he was in the cochlea, "Feng Shu, what are the two of us like now?" ”

When the man heard the questioning, he only stopped for a moment, and then used a more fierce attack to tell Yao Yu what she was.

can't wait for Feng Su's answer, Yao Yu doesn't get entangled, it's okay, it's okay, no one can control anyone, just torture each other like this.

After a hearty affair, Feng Su took the paralyzed Yao Yu to the bathroom to rinse, put the water, carried her into the bathtub, grinded bubbles in her hands, and carefully washed her hair, she sweated a lot just now.

Yao Yu closed his eyes, he didn't want to move a tired finger, and the whole process was at the mercy of Fengsu.