It's like a delicious meal that attracts people who can't swallow it in one gulp.

He removed his fingers and replaced them with the tip of his tongue, floating gently on her petal-like lips, and then slowly digging deeper, finding hers, hooking, tossing and turning......

And his hand, along with her bewitching curves, slowly moved down, stopping for a moment on her soft snow-capped mountain, and then constantly moving forward. When he finally arrived at the peach blossom source of his dreams, before he moved forward, he felt the grass and a prosperous scene.

"It turns out that you have been ready for a long time......" he smiled with a low brow, his voice indescribably hoarse. So he no longer held back his emotions that were about to explode, found the right direction, and attacked quickly!

The close proximity makes both people feel happy. It's like a wild wolf finally getting a delicious piece of meat, and he is not in a hurry to gobble it up, as if he is running a marathon, moving slowly at first, accelerating or decelerating skillfully in the middle of the stage, and then sprinting desperately until the end. Finally, the white light flashed, as if the athlete had finally run back to the field and hit the line.

"Whew......," he let out a long breath, this time with a long ups and downs, making his whole body and mind seem to be soaked in warm water. It's as if every cell in the body, every pore, is blooming, breathing fresh air.

Luo Qingxue too, as early as when Leng Yunting was running to the middle of the run, she was already physically exhausted because of this guy's stimulation. It can be said that the second half is equivalent to pulling and dragging, and Leng Yunting finally brought her to the end of the race. She is also a normal woman, and she is not the kind of personality that is so rigid that she can't let go at all. And he is married again and is on a sweet honeymoon.

Today, Xiaobao is a staged concession, which makes her physically and mentally relaxed, and she can also devote herself to intimacy with him and enjoy the pleasure that she has not enjoyed for a long time.

After finishing, Leng Yunting was still like a pet Shun Mao, his lips gently pecked at her body, and his fingertips wandered infatuated on her white body where he had kissed. Although the two did not speak, they enjoyed their private time with each other.

For a long, long time, when the body, which had been sore to the fingertips, also regained its strength, Leng Yunting put his arms around her shoulders and said softly: "I see that Xiaobao is not making trouble now, or shall we give him a younger brother?"

This guy is always thinking about his biological brother, Luo Qingxue was helpless, but she didn't strongly object, so she had to say: "Let it be." ”