Su Yile looked up at him in a daze and asked her to ...... On him......

Stick it on your body and rub it clean!

Su Yile began to struggle, "Don't! I'm going to wash! She screamed hoarsely.

"Huh?" The man pinched her chin and looked at her with slightly narrowed eyes.

Su Yile looked at his dangerous appearance, and tears fell from his eyes, "You are enough!" ”

"Enough?" Hei Si Yuleng snorted and brought her body there, "Enough? The hoarse voice was so close that she could clearly feel his breathing around her neck asking.

Su Yile trembled in fright and hurriedly retreated.

"Huh? Rub clean or wash? Kuroji's low, dangerous voice rose again.

Su Yile trembled, with tears in his eyes, and looked at this man.

Biting his lip, he obediently lay on him, rubbing the traces off him little by little.

While rubbing, accompanied by mosquito-like buzzing sobs, his head was lying on his shoulder, and he could only move like this.

Kurosi Yu hooked his lips, his eyes were full of different colors, and he restrained the urge to directly suppress the possession of people.

Shu Yishuang enjoyed the warm fragrance of her nephrite.

That little pitiful sobbing made him even more lustful.

He stroked her back, "Well, slowly." ”

Su Yile was on his shoulder, crying, biting his lip and not speaking, "It's okay." ”

She sobbed and slowly stepped away, only to be clung to her feet.

The man buried it in her neck and kissed lightly, "That's good." ”

Su Yile bit his lip and began to push him.

Kurosi felt her resistance, and looked at her body, which was full of marks of his ravage, and was tossed enough.

He hugged her and took the clothes that had been prepared long ago.

Holding her in his arms, Su Yile bit his lip and struggled, but he didn't dare to struggle vigorously.

In this way, being held and dressed, being pinched and kneaded by the left while wearing, is perverted to the extreme, making her tremble so much that she can't do it.

Like a doll, the clothes were put on, and the little feet were also put on shoes under his kneading.

Su Yile was well dressed, strict everywhere, and the rules were in order.

She looked up at the man who straightened up.

looked at his indifferent face.

She bit her lip, "Hei Siyu, that's enough, you've tortured enough." ”

Hei Siyu lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him quietly, and hooked his lips slightly, "Now, you can get out." ”

Su Yile was stunned, looked at him in a daze, what did he say?

Heiji Yu's cold eyes, "Haven't fed yet?" Do you have to feed it again before you roll? ”

As he spoke, he lowered his body, a little, oppressively.

Su Yile trembled and stepped back, looking at him, "Hei Siyu!" She cried and screamed.

Hei Si Yu snorted coldly and pinched her chin, looking at her extremely uncomfortable face, "Be honest with me, huh?" Since you provoke me, what should you do and what you shouldn't do, you have to dare to go out for me again. His eyes were full of coldness, with strength in his hands, a cold light, he shook off her chin, and snorted coldly and straightened up.

Su Yile listened to his words and shed tears, "What's the matter with you!" What's your business! Since you don't pay attention to me, what does it matter to you! What are you like this! She screamed hoarsely, gasping for breath.

Hei Siyu clouded his eyes again, "It's really disobedient." ”

He straightened her face and stroked her hand.

When Su Yile shuddered, closed his mouth and looked at him tremblingly.

He had already snorted coldly, and tore it up, and she had just been ruined by the perfect clothes he was wearing.

(Battlefield Literature)