"Um..." Before Anxiang could say anything, her territory was occupied by Ling Han.

It was not until the air in his body was sucked dry by Ling Han that his lips released the faint fragrance, and then he sucked the faint fragrance red. He gently pecked on his swollen lips. One hand began to soften the roundness and moisten the more he rubbed the more he felt the touch was particularly good, so he couldn't bear to let go.

Her lips slowly slid down along her lower lip and gently bit Anxiang's chin.

"It hurts..." Anxiang screamed softly, her voice soft, continuous, and pleasant.

Ling Han smiled. He loved this voice very much. Every time Anxiang made such a sound, it means that she is ready to enter formal training.[

So his fingers slid down, reaching his legs, gently spreading them apart, and touching the wet ground with his two fingers. Sure enough, he had already been wet and wet.

Two fingers slid gently back and forth at the door to make it more lubricating and smooth.

This action made Anxiang feel a little involuntarily, and she unconsciously raised her waist and twisted her body with her fingers.

After receiving Anxiang's response, Ling Han raised a smile on his lips and stabbed the ground with his slender middle finger along the wet ground...

"Well..." An Xiang's body trembled as the foreign object invaded, and she subconsciously wanted to close her legs.

But Ling Han's legs were half kneeling between her legs, making her close together.

"Wife... is it comfortable?" Ling Han whispered in Anxiang's ear while waving his finger.

Anxiang opened her closed eyes and glared at Ling Han. Her eyes were blurred, but her glared became charming.

Ling Han couldn't help but lower his head and kissed Anxiang hard on the lips, "Wife, you are so beautiful!"

Ling Han has said this many times, but he feels that he can never say enough. He cannot be at any time or place, and from which point of view. He thinks that his wife is the most beautiful.

"Ling Han..." Anxiang felt that way as Ling Han's fingers were fiddling with him. She felt a heat in her lower abdomen, and a heat flowed overflowing along Ling Han's fingers.

"Wife..." Ling Han was delighted, which meant that his little gourd could be entered.

So he helped up the little gourd that had been ready to attack and slowly entered the place where Anxiang was.

He knew that his one was too big. If he tried his best to enter, he could only go in slowly, and there might be a chance.

Who knew that it was stuck at the door again, or because the head was too big, it was impossible to get in.

Ling Han didn't want to give up, so he used his hands to force the fragrance to open the fragrance, and wanted to put the small gourd in without relying on medicine.

"It hurts..." Anxiang couldn't help but beneath Ling Han's tossing, frowned, and her facial expression was very painful.

When Ling Han saw Anxiang's expression, he paused his hand and couldn't bear to continue in, so he had to pull out his head that was a little bit in.

"Wife, I'm sorry, it seems that I still have to rely on the magic potion." Ling Han said as he had already gone to get the potion, and he didn't want to see Anxiang in pain.[

"Ling Han...why do you try again..." Anxiang didn't want Ling Han to be disappointed. She saw Ling Han go to get the potion again, fearing that the potion would be used too much to harm Ling Han.

So she gritted her teeth and asked Ling Han to try again without using the medicine. Many times it would be fine.

"Wife..."

"I'm fine, you can try again."

Hearing Anxiang's firm words, Ling Han put the medicine aside and once again raised the small gourd toward it.

Use force, force, force again...

Anxiang felt that her place was about to be squeezed by the little gourd, and it was bursting. It hurt so much. She didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Ling Han would be disappointed.

Suddenly, a sound of flesh being torn and a faint cry of pain gathered together. Ling Han was so scared that he froze again and did not dare to go in again.

The bulging part of the little gourd's whole body was stuck at the entrance of the cave. He didn't dare to move because the tearing sound just now was too clear. Although it was covered by An Xiang's painful shout, he still heard it.

At this moment, Ling Han's heart was filled with guilt. He looked at Anxiang's little face and saw that Anxiang's brows were all frowning tightly, and the sweat on her face slid down her cheeks.

After Anxiang screamed, she bit her lips tightly and stopped making any sounds.

Seeing Anxiang endurance so hard, Ling Han felt even more guilty. He didn't want to go in like this. He didn't want to see Anxiang in pain. He wanted Anxiang to be happy.

He tried to take out the small gourd, but found that it was difficult to take it out. Now it seemed like it was stuck, and it couldn't get in or out.

Ling Han tried several times but couldn't do it, and he didn't dare to use too much force. He was so anxious that his face was covered in sweat, "bang, bang..."

A long time later, Ling Han thought of the potion and reached out to get it, but found that the potion was a little far away and could not reach it.

"Wife, if you feel pain, just shout it out..." Ling Han wanted to bring the potion over while comforting Anxiang.

"It doesn't hurt..." Anxiang gritted her teeth and said, but found that the voices were trembling.

Ling Han felt ache when he heard Anxiang's voice. He hated himself to death at this moment. For his own happiness, he made his wife suffer? He would never do this again next time.

Ling Han twisted his body and went to get the potion, but it was still a little bit worse. He looked at Anxiang in desperation, "Wife, I can't reach it, can we move it back a little together?"

"Well..." Anxiang nodded and agreed.

So Ling Han hugged Anxiang's waist and wanted to drag Anxiang back a little so that he could take the potion.

Who knew that as soon as he pulled, Anxiang happened to move, and followed Ling Han's pulling force and squeezed towards Ling Han hard. With a "puff", the little gourd actually squeezed in like this.[

Ling Han was stunned. He didn't squeeze in even though he had no effort. Unexpectedly, Anxiang just cooperated with him to move and then went in. What was going to make a fuss about this?

"Ah..." Anxiang cried out again, feeling that she must have exploded and must have been torn apart because she felt so painful...

"Wife..." Anxiang was in pain, but Ling Han was in his heart. Seeing Anxiang's pain in such pain, his heart was thrusting and thrusting, which was so painful.

Even after entering, he didn't dare to move. He already felt that Anxiang had endured it. If he moved again, Anxiang would be afraid that Anxiang would be unable to help but faint again.

Anxiang bit her lip and no longer let herself make painful sounds. She wanted to relieve Ling Han's heart.

It was not until a long time later that Anxiang felt less pain, so she opened her eyes and looked at Ling Han who was frozen there and dared not move.

"I don't feel any more pain, try to move..."

Anxiang's words were sweeter than the water in Yaochi, and they warmed Ling Han's heart. Ling Han was so moved that his heart was about to shed tears.

"Wife..." Ling Han was both distressed and happy, and his excitement could not be concealed in his low and dull magnetic voice.

"Ling Han... be gentle..." Although Anxiang asked Ling Han to try it, she was still a little worried.
Chapter completed!