"Uh-huh……"

Leng Binghan's body was trembling while she kept moaning like a cat. She didn't know what was going on now. She had to say at this time that there was really something in Aunt Chen's two sleeping pills.

question.

But even if she knew there was a problem, there was nothing she could do. At this time, she was confused, and her mind gradually became chaotic. She seemed to want to sleep again, but the lumpiness in her body kept her from wanting to stop! She could only instinctively do it.

Her body swayed on the wall of the bathtub, letting the warm water emerging from the stamens slide down the pool arms to her feet, soaking the entire soles of her feet.

"Xunxun!"

There seemed to be an exclamation in her ears, but her snow-white vision was completely white. It was obviously a familiar voice. If her brain was so confused at this time, she couldn't tell clearly. It was just that he had a smell that she liked.

The smell that belongs only to men is very delicious, like sweet pastries. As he gets closer, she can't help but cling to him, hugging his body tightly. Her whole body is like a cat, with delicate texture.

He groaned softly and made intermittent trembling sounds.

"It feels so uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable, give it to me...I want..."

She murmured lowly as if she had lost consciousness. Qiao Mingchu looked at the woman rubbing against him. Soon, the pride between his legs was so hard that he raised his flag high, clamoring to fill the woman under him.

Body.

"Xunxun, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Mingchu's voice had become hoarse. From the moment he entered, the first sight he saw had already made his blood surge. He seemed to be holding back and walked to her side. Even if he couldn't see him, he knew

Every step he takes is very awkward, because his iron-like pride is like black iron that has been burned red by the fire. Even if you pour a basin of cold water on him now, it is impossible for him to lose his warmth.

"It's uncomfortable, I feel so uncomfortable, uh, uh... help me!"

With the absent-minded murmur, the woman under him had completely pushed his consciousness. It must be said that the effect of the medicine was so strong that even if Qiao Mingchu stood here motionless, the woman under him had begun to pull at his clothes impatiently.

"Well, well, 555..."

It seemed that after tugging for a long time, the clothes on Qiao Mingchu's body were not taken off. The woman underneath him obviously couldn't bear it and began to cry softly. She tightly fastened the belt buckle on his trousers with her little hands, as if she couldn't help it.

It's like breaking it apart and throwing it away.

"You asked for this!"

Qiao Mingchu suppressed the frenzy in his heart. As soon as he finished speaking, his big hands hugged the body around his waist, and with one force, Leng Binghan was hugged into his arms.

Smelling the cold masculine scent, she quickly let out a comfortable sigh in Qiao Mingchu's arms. Her soft, white arms could not wait to climb up Qiao Mingchu's strong neck, and her tender red lips seemed to be a magnet.

Normally, with charming eyes like silk and breath like orchid, he quickly stretched out the tip of his tender tongue and kissed the man in front of him emotionally.

As if Qiao Mingchu was carrying seductive honey, he carefully touched the man in front of him, and with his tender tongue, he nervously and delicately licked the bridge of his nose, his full forehead, his affectionate black eyes and his seductive lips.

red lips.

It seemed that every place was delicious. She seemed like she couldn't get enough. Her slender arms kept tightening, and her crimson face became even more emotional and charming.

Qiao Mingchu's hot body rubbed up and down through the thin material on his body. His pants, which were soaked by the liquid under Leng Binghan's body, clung tightly to his charming pride, and he seemed to feel the warmth coming from the fabric.

The grainy roughness and the clear caress seemed to arouse all the restless and restless desires in his body.

Gently grind, kiss passionately, twist, rub, move, and finally slowly knead and pinch!

Each stroke strongly stimulated every cell in Qiao Mingchu's brain, causing his tense body to twitch with complete sensitivity amidst the touching moans of the woman in his arms.

With a muffled groan, he tightened the woman in his arms tightly, as if he couldn't hold her alive under his body.

"I feel so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable!"

The woman who had lost her mind just instinctively hugged the body in front of her. The wonderful touch of skin-to-skin contact caused the hot and cold blood in her body to surge. She seemed to feel that the man in front of her was taking off his body.

The whole person couldn't wait to rush over to the clothes.

Qiao Mingchu picked up the woman who was climbing on him like a snake, took a long step forward, and carried Leng Binghan into the smooth bathtub. He sat cross-legged in the middle, letting Leng Binghan lie weakly on his body.

A big hand reached behind Leng Binghan and clasped her waist forcefully. The heat on the woman's body formed a sharp contrast with the coldness coming from the bathtub below, but it stimulated the two teachers even more.

Bodies together.

"Well, I'm 555... so comfortable, so uncomfortable!"

The big hands filled with desire couldn't wait to hold up the cold lower abdomen. He felt the body in his arms trembling gently under his palms. The big hands went down all the way without any hesitation and arrived quickly.

Leng Binghan had already flooded, and the flooded leg sockets were pinched hard with the tips of the thumb and thumb!

The strong lumpiness, like a strong high-voltage current, penetrates deep into the woman's body. The liquid mixed with body temperature, with an alluring aroma, blooms gorgeously under his fingers, like delicate flowers.

Tight and full.

"Be good, follow my actions and you won't feel uncomfortable."

With an unbearable voice, Qiao Mingchu's longing for the woman's body in his arms, his big hands grabbed Leng Binghan's small hand that was hanging on the wall of the pool, and pulled her towards the tall and upright pride that stood between him.

"Um!……"

The two people hugging each other let out a sigh of contentment at the same time. The female statue in their arms seemed to be enchanted. Sure enough, she listened obediently to Qiao Mingchu's words, and followed the big hand under her body.

The falling movement, Leng Binghan in his arms, could not help but move his little hands up and down, cooperating with him hard.

After eating the dew-like flower core, the wet water flowed down steadily. The two of them matched each other's rhythm, slowly and enjoying the lumpiness brought by their bodies. He speeded up, and she couldn't help but speed up her hands.

Even with the cold pool wall behind them, the passion in the two people's bodies still couldn't be reduced.

.

"Little goblin, I really want to kill you!"

In the emotional moment, Qiao Mingchu couldn't help but look at the woman with silky breasts and a ecstasy expression underneath him. He growled low, lowered his head, tightly grasped her red lips that were slightly opened due to breathing, and tyrannically plundered the liquid from her mouth.

Every bit of beauty.

When the lips left, a glistening and charming strand of honey was brought out from the disturbed tip of the tongue, and the glistening strands were broken at the corner of her mouth. The scene was languid and depressing to the extreme.

"Do you like it when I do this to you?"

The big palm behind him, I don't know when, started to tease and hold Leng Binghan's body hard. He could quickly and accurately find every sensitive part of her body. The other one had already penetrated deep into the flower's pistil.

His fingers didn't stop for a moment, they kept moving up and down, in and out, back and forth to support and touch her beautiful body.

"like!"

Leng Binghan answered instinctively. At this time, desire and desire had occupied all her reason. Everything was done out of human instinct for physical needs.

The man in front of her had a satisfied smile on his lips, but he had no intention of letting her go just like that.

"Do you want me to make you more comfortable? Do you like it like this?"

As he said that, Qiao Mingchu tightened his big hands and lifted up Leng Binghan's body with force, but then let go. The fingers that showed out of his body were covered with smooth and bright water marks, and a piece of water flowed down. The next second, then,

As Leng Binghan's body fell, the man maliciously turned one into two. Gravity instantly made them all bury into the depths of the crowded stamens, surrounding them strongly, making them instantly full and filled with a strong feeling.

More exciting impact.

"ah……"

Her legs retracted, exposing her pretty buttocks to the air. In order to prevent her body from becoming unstable, Leng Binghan hugged the body in front of her with both hands, making herself and him naked and tight.

Hug each other.

Snapped!

Qiao Mingchu turned slightly, stretched out his big hand to the switch of the bath water on the side, and turned it gently. The faucet that had been turned off instantly poured out warm water drops, and then washed over the two bodies that were close to each other.

He slowly poured a whole pool of hot water into the gap between the two of them.

"Dear, do you like it?"

The warm water wrapped around the two people's bodies. Qiao Mingchu withdrew his fingers from the cold core of the flower. The empty flower bones, full and full, touched the warm water and suddenly felt a kind of warmth.

A fatal feeling of emptiness came, and her body was everywhere, clamoring with comfort. She needed him to fill her up, and she needed his strong body.

The body was separated, and the fish-like god chased after him. With the itching brought by the water flow, he couldn't help but touch his body again.

"Um……"

Leng Binghan's emotional Shen Yin made Qiao Mingchu, a man, extremely satisfied. With a hook of his big hand, he hugged Leng Binghan into his arms again.

"I know you haven't had enough, baby!"

Looking at her mind that was already confused due to emotion, her red lips were full of babbling and comfortable moans, like a fire, stirring up Qiao Mingchu's heart, burning into him.

In the body, it finally turned into a stream of heat and spurted out instantly.

It seemed that the depression had reached its lowest point. Qiao Mingchu used both hands to pick up Leng Binghan in the bath and let her lie on the wall warmed by the warm water. He looked at her seductive body under the water from behind,

Snow-white legs, and those two upright, round buttocks.

Snapped!

The big palm was folded on Leng Binghan's pretty buttocks, and a shallow layer of water gradually rose up, dripping on Leng Binghan's jade-like back.

The waist is straight, so that the petals of her beauty and her boiling pride fit together tightly, and there is no gap.

"ah……"

With his sudden intrusion, Leng Binghan opened her lower mouth emotionally, tightly wrapping him all over, letting him do whatever he wanted on her body, moving up and down, entangled.

It's so intimate that it's like thunder stirring up earthly fire, so violent and surging that it can destroy everything.
To be continued...