Chapter 257: On How the Foodie Sister Cultivated Series 38

The big red wedding dress was gradually faded, revealing the seductive figure, eight-pack abs, mermaid line...... Unlike the delicate white but weak body she thought, it was full of a sense of strength.

When he wears clothes, he is a well-behaved and harmless beautiful boy.

When I didn't wear it, I realized that this beautiful boy was not as harmless as it looked on the outside, but a little wolf dog.

It bites, and it's fierce.

Just like now, the sharp teeth lingered at her collarbone, scraping from her skin from time to time, a little itchy, but more of an inexplicable tremor and numbness, and her whole body couldn't help but soften after biting.

was still barely holding him down, but he was quickly flipped, and he was the main customer.

Clothes fall to the ground quickly......

He hugged her tighter again.

The skin is warm and close to each other, and you can hear each other's heartbeats as fast as they come, plop, plop, so fast that they almost want to burst.

"My Tang Tang is really the most beautiful bride in the world." He looked at her with fiery eyes, and couldn't help but praise again.

The longing in his eyes was burning, restrained, and barely endured.

is still patiently and meticulously taking care of her, pleasing her, and taking her to sink into this sensual enjoyment little by little......

Unconsciously opened his mouth slightly, his voice was soft and glutinous, with a nasal voice, and the tail note seemed to be able to make a bend a thousand times.

It hooks people's hearts.

They can also make a detour together.

Indescribable tenderness overflows.

It's the most ecstasy and bones, and even the bones are about to be crisped.

The night was both long and short.

Unconsciously, the dragon and phoenix candles in the room burned to the end, and the sky outside gradually turned from dark to bright.

The room was still dark.

The only thing left is their physical intimacy, the perception of each other, and the happiness......

Sweet to the tip of my heart.

In the end, Hibiscus didn't know exactly when he had fallen asleep.

When I woke up, the room was still dark.

The flaming red curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out the light outside the window.

And she lay in his arms, her head resting on the crook of his arm, her body completely nestled against him, her head resting on his chin.

The posture is intimate and harmonious.

There seemed to be an indescribable harmony in the room.

Raise your hand cautiously, in order not to wake the person up.

As soon as she moved, the person holding her woke up, and greeted her in a hoarse voice, "Awake?" ”

Hibiscus: "......" she blushed.

A small "um" sounded.

At this time, I have noticed the man's newly awakened body, the state of energy.

But when she moved, her whole body was extremely sour, as if she had just been disassembled and reassembled, which was uncomfortable.

Thinking about it, she simply changed the subject and asked, "What time is it now?" ”

Lan Bai looked up at the window, paused for a moment, simply put on his nightgown and got out of bed, went to the window and pulled the curtain open.

In an instant, the dazzling sunlight shone in from the window, and the scorching heat was scorching, and she subconsciously raised her hand to block the dazzling light.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he paused because of the young man who was loosely draped in his nightgown in front of the bed.

He was against the light, his black nightgown loosely tied, revealing a large part of his chest, and in the sunlight, his skin was even whiter to almost transparent, glowing.

The facial features are faint, in the interweaving of light and shadow, the eyes are more and more clear and clean, the pupils are black and white, just one glance, can make her heart beat violently, crazy for it.

It's beautiful......

Such a young man is as beautiful as an angel who came out of heaven, holy and noble, and so beautiful that he is impeccable.

"Good morning, Tangtang."

And at this time, he was still smiling at her foully.