Su Yile pursed his lips, now, with the foreign objects he hated the most before, those foreign objects that she would care about, you really don't remember.

It's a pity, you're really my man.

She stood in front of him, reached over and touched his extravagant belt, opened it with a skillful clasp, and slowly pulled it away.

Hei Siyu lowered his eyes, looked at the little head in front of him, and looked at what she was doing, his eyes flashed slightly.

Su Yile silently unbuttoned it, bit his lip, slowly pulled the zipper, pulled it down, and was blocked there, it seemed that there had been changes there, more and more changes.

Su Yile was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled it down, and then wanted to untie his pants.

"You see there's a lot of missing you, and as soon as you touch it in the conference room, it changes." Kurosayu's low voice came.

Su Yile's ears were slightly red, and like a little slave, he unbuttoned his pants.

Once, she was like a husband and slave, he got angry and ordered, and she did the same, always.

How long has it been since I did something like this? Does he know? She'd done this many times before, when he was angry again, when she was angry with him because of something else. He always wanted her to do that. He also asked her to take off her own and throw everything at him, and he was like a pervert.

Seeing her standing there naked, she was not allowed to hide it, so she had to pounce and cling to him, so as not to be so ashamed, but she was in the mouth of a tiger.

It's always like this, noisy and coaxing, that mode, annoying and sweet.

He doesn't remember.

Su Yile darkened her eyes, didn't think about that, and followed his pants as she slid down, and her body became lower and lower.

Kurosi Mi's chest shook a little, and she pressed the back of her head against him.

"Hmm-" She was caught off guard and bumped into it, startled, and pushed suddenly, "Hei Si Yu!" She cried out again and pushed him hard.

Hei Siyu picked her up more and more with something undercurrent, turned around, and pressed her straight into the sofa.

"Ahh Su Yile exclaimed in surprise, but looked at the man who was pressed down, "Hei Siyu!" What are you doing? ”

Hei Siyu tied her hand and kissed it directly, so furious.

Su Yile's eyes widened, hmm, why is this like this? Why is this the case again?

She pushed hard to break free, and her body writhed hard.

But where he had unbuttoned his pants, the rubbing became more and more terrifying, against her, rubbing her painfully!

"Hmm!" Su Yile became more and more frightened, and the more he pushed, the more he writhed, and the more terrifying he became.

Kurosi stepped back a little with a gasp, still restraining her hand, looking at the woman below him who was also gasping for breath from his release.

"I've taken off my pants, what do you say you're going to do? Having said that it misses you very much, do you feel it? Well? As he spoke, he pushed hard.

She was about to scream again, it was really terrifying!

"I'll dry your pants! Bastard! You let me go! She cried out and began to struggle again.

"Willing to take off my pants, will you press me there with your hands, and still want to quibble? Do you want me to go in right away, huh? Say it quickly, isn't it? As he spoke, his voice became more and more hoarse, and his desire was intense.

Su Yile listened to his words in astonishment, "You...... You...... I didn't! I don't have one! Don't misinterpret it on purpose! You let go of me! She cried, gritting her teeth.

Hei Si Yu snorted coldly, reached into her clothes with his big hand, and grabbed it!

(Battlefield Literature)