Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 32: Miss Handicapped (Thirty-one)

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The low and hoarse voice echoed softly in the ears, damn sexy!

Su Kui's lips were covered by the man, and her body suddenly stiffened. Everything came too suddenly, she was not ready yet.

Even if she is as proud as her, she has never experienced such a thing in her previous life—

The lips were numb, her fingertips trembled a little, and her little hand was suddenly caught by a big palm.

He whispered in a heavy gasping voice, "Don't be afraid, you don't have to think about anything, leave it to me—"

That whisper was too gentle, as if the spring breeze was blowing on her face, soft and rippling in her heart.

So Su Kui simply gave up struggling and slowly relaxed her body. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, which fully exposed her tension.

Fragrant tongue was hooked and forced her to entangle with her, and her heart was beating violently, giving Su Kui a feeling that her heart was about to pop out of her mouth.

Her breath was plundered, her snorting gradually became louder, a big warm and dry hand brushed her coiled hair bun, and slowly took off one of the beaded and jade hairpins, and the whole hair was poured down instantly, glowing like water. Gloss.

Su Kui felt that she was bewitched, and her head became a mess. She couldn't do anything, she could only let the man on her mercy.

The red tent embroidered with the picture of hundreds of descendants and thousands of grandchildren was thrown down by Jun Mo's sleeves, and the candlelight flickered. Through the bright red tent, I could dimly see the biren entangled in it.

A girl with white skin like jade lay in the red Xi**, the Xi robe was half untied, the fragrant shoulders were exposed, the delicate cheeks were crimson, and the whole person was radiant to the extreme.

This was the little woman he fell in love with at first sight. She was coquettish, capricious, cute, and especially pretending to be pitiful, all her love-hate and coquettish appearances made him fall in love with her.

Today is finally able to get her wish, the little woman is too tempting, his Adam's apple is rolling, and the phoenix eyes are full of love that is hot enough to burn people.

With tears in Su Kuiming's eyes, she pitifully stretched out a small white jade hand to him.

Jun Mo clasped it, clasped her ten fingers, and kissed him softly to his lips.

The clothes faded away, and the flames gradually fainted. Su Kui bit her lower lip, restraining the panting that was about to blurt out, trying hard to escape from the big palms that were igniting everywhere.

But there is no way to go, and can only shed tears for him and bloom for him under him.

With deep pupils, staring at the little woman who couldn't help but breathe under her body, she was not allowed to escape, never—

After catching up, bit her lip until a smell of rust filled her mouth, Su Kui cried out, her mind was awake for a moment, and she was quickly lost by his illusion.

Until the violent tingling—

"Ah—" Su Kui raised his head fiercely, his ink hair swayed, and his neck made a graceful curve. Jun Mo's eyes were deep and he bit her throat.

"Say, you are mine!" Lord Lord refused to allow her to escape, his hands clasped her tightly, and the thin beads of sweat on his lean body glowed with charming colors.

Su Kui felt like she was dying, she didn't know what it was like, was it pain? Not at all, she followed Lord Lord’s words in a vague way, "I, I belong to you—"

"who am I?"

The violent movement dragged Su Kui into the abyss. She bit her lip and floated in the clouds.

Lord Lord suddenly stopped his movements and asked in a deep voice, "Huh?"

"Jun Mo, you, you are Jun Mo, ah—"

Jun Mo was very satisfied, his big palm stroked the little woman's sweaty hair, and he smiled softly and whispered: "Good girl..."

The night is still very long...