When a woman rides on your head as a domineering blessing, you don't think it is insulting, but you are proud, and you feel happy.
If this cannot be proved to be a fall, what can prove it
Xu asked Liu to crawl around, and Su Kui got off him first. On the contrary, he was still a little bit interested, and asked Su Kui softly with a smile, "Do you want to ride a horse? I have various other postures here, so I'm sure you are satisfied."
The beauty leaned on the collapse, panting, and waved the bead curtain on the side of the bed. The pearls collided with each other and made a crisp sound.
The clothes were fragrant and sweaty. She smiled and played with a strand of blue silk hanging down in front of her body.
Xu asked Liu where he was sitting, not caring whether he was embarrassed at the moment, only feeling sweet in his heart.
I have sneered at the romantic and charming ** in the book, and felt that the stories written by sour scholars with pens are obviously intolerable, and I have to write as if I only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals.
Xu asked Liu at that time, if he could be a god, who would be rare to be a pair of wild mandarin ducks.
But now—
Didn't he just become a wild mandarin duck? It turned out that the joy of the boudoir was so fascinating that he took back what he said when he was young and ignorant.
Su Kui was in a much better mood. She asked about the system. In this life, her body could not be cured, and she didn't want to waste her energy, just want to have fun in time.
But watching Xu Wenliu's obsessive attachment to her, she felt so affectionate, but she felt softened.
It's a pity that he is as persistent as ever, and he is unwilling to let go.
The jade finger hooks lightly, her smile is like a flower, and her face under the lamp is exquisitely not like a real person. Her pale pink lips are curled to reveal white teeth, and her body is wrapped in light gauze. She is a little messy because of just a while. It makes her more real.
"Then let me see, what else can you do to please me!"
With her waist, Xu Wenliu stared at her waist, stood up from the ground, clenched her teeth and pressed her waist against herself, "Goblin, wait a minute, you'd better not cry!"
Su Kui's response was to stick it tighter, and kissed his thin lips with a smile, "Well, you don't regret it."
She gave him a chance.
No matter how sad the time comes, she won't let go.
It's this time, can you wait
A dim light appeared on the slender phoenix eyes, and Xu Wenliu lowered his head to accurately capture her soft lips, while leading her to the bed.
It was cold on the ground, and he couldn't bear it.
Her clothes half faded, and he gently pecked her kisses from her round shoulders, winding all the way down.
Su Kui squinted, tears accumulated in the corners of her eyes, which blurred her vision. In the shaking, the curtain of thousand peonies in front of her seemed to be in full bloom in front of her.
She clung to his lean and sturdy shoulders aimlessly with her hands, her cheeks were slightly drunk, the bed was covered with blue silk, the peach blossom eyes glowed with water, the sandal mouth was lightly opened, and Lan Fang vomited lightly.
Suddenly Xu Wen Liu was fiercely fierce, causing people under him to slash several long blood stains on his shoulders, but it aroused his wildness even more.
When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they win but countless in the world—
Afterwards, Su Kui lay down on the man's chest lazily, and Xu asked Liu once, passing her five fingers through her black and soft hair, gently soothing.
He just wanted to be ruthless. At this time, his whole body was no better than the other party. Just the scratches on his back could hurt him and take a breath.
"Qing Luan." A deep voice filled with warmth.