Chapter 112: Humble?

With his lips and teeth separated, Xia Wushuang reminisced about the peculiar taste in his mouth like fine wine and tea.

Today's red three, under the crimson sweatshirt, is still a light T-shirt with a red collar and a white background. Xia Wushuang gently brushed aside the sweatshirt that usually looked individual, but now it was very eye-catching, and her fingertips were like wisps of dew gently touching from the lotus leaf, slowly sliding from her abdomen to the slump.

Xia Wushuang looked at the beauty in his arms with burning eyes, closed his eyes as if he had been picked by the beauty, only to see her small and tall nose, twitching irregularly with the sound of her nervous breathing; The trembling body lost its former heroism, like a homeless kitten, trembling in Xia Wushuang's heavy chest.

"Could it be that my third son is still a chick?" The gentle snort, like a warm wind in winter, hit Hongsan's red ears. Xia Wushuang asked half-jokingly, half-expectantly.

Hongsan, who was harassed by Xia Wushuang and was as soft as water, slowly opened his eyes at this time, his pretty face was like a ripe apple, and people couldn't help but want to lean down and taste its sweetness.

Feel the kiss on your cheek that is full of love. Hong San's eyes widened, and he said coquettishly with insufficient confidence: "Men who like to ask this question are not good things." โ€

"Ha Lu Ha!" Xia Wushuang smiled, hugged Hong San sideways again, and walked towards the room where Xie Xiaofei had prepared for him.

The pale orange magic lamp, with a harmonious shimmer, replaced the illumination tools that could no longer be used, and slowly went where it was supposed to be.

Xia Wushuang placed the red three horizontally on the big chuang, which was already more than one meter eight in width, and the woman who had been stripped of her coat was like being inlaid on the futon, a delicate peony in full bloom, as if she could squeeze out a trace of water from her delicate body with a casual touch.

Hong San felt a little like following the medicinal properties of the medicine at the moment. There is no place in the whole body to defend the big boy she loves, and her eyes are blurred, and she looks like she is taking what she wants.

For love. Xia Wushuang has never been in a hurry.

In his opinion, every woman he liked was the most perfect creation given to him by the God of Creation. They stand out from the crowd, they are unique, they are bright and precious, and they should be used to appreciate and play more than simply hey.

Moreover, every woman has her own special place. At least before you do that, as a man, you have to try to get to know them in detail. Because those things are often the most intoxicating things for men.

Remove the veil behind the goddess. Xia Wushuang only felt that his eyes were full of snowflakes, and the two big snow rabbits with a little crimson exuded their own unique charming fragrance, naughtily jumped out of the once tightly bound cage, and then showed their majesty to the unknown world around them.

The bewitching white peony, like a dancing flame, blooms wantonly under the orange-red magic light. Look at this blood-pumping beautiful picture in front of you. Xia Wushuang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He has always known the most special thing about the red san...... It's big, but I never thought it would be so big as to be so mad. This rabbit that requires two hands to hold is probably not comparable to many people, even in that era when breast augmentation surgery was prevalent.

What's more, everything in this world is the best of the original ecology.

Xia Wushuang savored all the good things that Red San had. Let time pass like a white gap in the sky, and in a blink of an eye, I don't know how long it has been.

If you are another woman, you will be loved and played with like a work of art. Maybe I will be moved and relieved in my heart, after all, this is the first time among them, the only first time.

However, in the bones of Hong San, she is a woman with strong self-esteem. Being tasted so boldly by Xia Wushuang that she even wanted to eat the bones, although she felt very happy in her heart, she always had a feeling of being underestimated in her heart.

She is red three, not the kind of vase in the hands of men, which can only be used to appreciate!

Almost instantly, Hong San sat up from the bed and turned into an extremely enchanting spider spirit, and his hands and feet were attached to Xia Wushuang.

Hold on, pounce, and strip naked.

This sudden shocking scene made Xia Wushuang's mind confused for a while. What's going on? Did you get the director's script wrong? Okay, why do you suddenly start to push backwards?

"Hey! San'er, I think we should talk about it first! Three times five divided by two, Xia Wushuang only felt helpless for a while.

The guy who doesn't have no discipline has already made up the joke in his brain at the moment. Maybe after you are done, you can just pretend to be pitiful and hide in the corner and say something like "you are responsible for me"?

However, when Hongsan's intoxicating red lips pressed again, he couldn't think about it so much. As a man's last bit of sanity, he was instantly overwhelmed by Hong San's clumsy kiss with a little eagerness, and he turned over and prepared for the next stage of fierce offensive.

However, as soon as Xia Wushuang was in the right position, the whole person suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and after a whirlwind, the upper position, which had already gained the initiative, was easily replaced by a guy who was born with divine power.

"Nani?! What's the situation?! Xia Wushuang was suddenly startled, and suddenly felt that something was very wrong.

Is this to focus on anti-guest, to attack instead of defending?

How does this work?! As an upright โ™‚ man, Xia Wushuang would never allow such a thing to happen in the only first experience of the red three's life.

So the position of the two, under Xia Wushuang's tough resistance, was reversed again and replaced with a position that could allow a man to regain his dignity.

"Don't rob me, it's my first time, and it's not yours!" Hong San widened his eyes, which had gradually become clear, and spat at Xia Wushuang's close face, as if resentful.

Don't look at the previous Hongsan seemed to be very delicate, but don't forget, before getting drunk, this guy was even stronger than a man......

The position was reversed in an instant. Xia Wushuang had tasted it carefully before, and he had already missed the time to start with the best medicine, so that the current Red San had already removed most of the medicinal properties of the medicine in his body, and it was the time for the dragon to be alive.

Wipe! Why is this woman's strength so great?!

Xia Wushuang, who was pressed under him, suffered retribution. Because he actually found that he was not the opponent of Red San by relying only on his own physical strength!

How can this be?! If you give in like this, then your dignity will really be thrown into the gutter.

A little bit of magic flowed in the blood, for the so-called dignity of men, Xia Wushuang, a shameless guy, actually began to play scoundrels again.

The arms were violently forced, as if two splashes were fighting. Xia Wushuang suddenly turned over, and re-suppressed Hong San in the position where he thought women should be.

However, Xia Wushuang soon realized that something was wrong. What is this big girl for? With such a wonderful atmosphere, how can it be like a fight? Lao Tzu is a man, isn't it normal to be on it? Hey, don't move, don't move, "Rub, how do you scratch your face!" โ€

"Who told you to cheat first?!" Hong San's beautiful eyes widened, and took advantage of Xia Wushuang's pain to use her amazing brute force again to press back the man who was suddenly crazy with her love.

Just this once. I'll listen to you for everything from now on.

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Looking at Hong San's serious face, Xia Wushuang suddenly found out...... Your own insistence seems superfluous?

o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)oOkay, then I'll give up.

Where's the festival?!

(BC: Chef swears if he can't send it out again...... Never change again! ๏ผ‰