taste
She endured his teasing.
Reluctant to speak.
Mo Cangqiong seemed to have lost his patience. His rough fingers moved up and down along Xiao Nuo's perfect waist line. With a malicious smile, Xiao Nuo suddenly felt a shock coming from the stretched out body. She
Biting your lips tightly, red
His face looked like the extremely gorgeous pink peach blossoms in spring. And this 'peach blossom' kept twisting and swaying in the strong wind and rain of Mo Cangqiong. He liked it even more, and there was a fascinating burst of light in those cold eyes.
The cold light in the soul shone.
Xiao Nuo knew she couldn't escape, and the next second her body felt suddenly empty, and she collapsed! Mo Cangqiong picked up Xiao Nuo and walked into the bedroom in a few steps.
There was no servant at home, so he lazily closed the door, making no secret of his eagerness and desire tonight. Mo Cangqiong wanted to rub Cheng Xiaonuo into his bones. His gentleness was fatal, with a kind of drunkenness and dreaminess.
The poison made all Cheng Xiaonuo's thoughts go blank! She clutched the sheets tightly, and her little body was heaving up and down as he hit her. This embarrassing scene was like it was before, even if she saw it on TV
My face was red and my ears were red, but now I was actually experiencing it.
Xiao Nuo actually doesn't know how to enjoy the pleasure between men and women, because Mo Cangqiong makes her extremely painful every time, coupled with her own fear and hatred of such things, so she is a typical person with physical sensitivity and mental sensitivity.
Necrosis. That kind of emptiness, fullness, emptiness, fullness... seems to have become a counter for her to pray for the end. She flattened her mouth in grievance and silently recited in her heart: seven hundred and ten, seven hundred and eleven, seven hundred and twelve
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Mo Cangqiong stared intently at Cheng Xiaonuo's wrinkled little face, wondering what her expression was when he was so happy. Suddenly, he wanted to know how this little girl really felt every time he went to bed, and he wanted to ask for everything.
However, these days, he has finally understood Cheng Xiaonuo's character. It would be extremely difficult for her to talk about such embarrassing topics. He didn't bother to coax people to ask, so he simply pinched Xiaonuo's small waist that was well proportioned to his flesh and blood.
, use hard force...
"Hmm... um... please spare me... I... I can't... ah... Mo Cangqiong... it's time to stop... um... um..."
Cheng Xiaonuo almost bit her pink little fist, and couldn't help shaking her cheeks from side to side, her voluptuous hair covering her face. This expression was a fatal temptation for any man, and Mo Cangqiong could almost control it.
Can't stop!
He was breathing heavily, and the big droplets of sweat condensed the of sex and savagery. They followed his perfect mermaid line and moisturized the strong abdominal muscles. The rhythm was still accelerating. He looked at the little man under him.
The child kept shaking and almost fainted! At this last moment, he asked loudly: "Tell me, how do you feel?"
"I...I..."
Xiao Nuo's pink lips trembled weakly, and her small hands fiercely grasped Mo Cangqiong's arm, and her long nails dug into his bronze skin, stained with blood, but his heart was filled with satisfaction that was richer than this blood.
In the end, Xiao Nuo still couldn't explain clearly, but the things flowing out of her body made it clear how she felt.
Mo Cangqiong let out a low growl of satisfaction, then used a huge amount of force with his powerful waist, and gave him another dozen or so blows.
Xiao Nuo was completely unconscious. She just wanted to sleep and let her sleep to death! Mo Cangqiong hugged Xiao Nuo from behind. Exhaustion hit him. He just felt like holding her with his eyes closed. It was the most comfortable thing in the world.
Chapter completed!