[69 Book Bar - www.] When she was not drunk, she had never called his name in such a charming way. The sound of her voice called his soul away.

If he had known that she was so cute when drunk, shouldn't he have gotten her drunk earlier?

He hugged her, left the wall, pressed her, and shifted his weight all the way down. Unknowingly, the clothes on his body had flown to the side, dancing wildly in the wind.

The mellow aroma of red wine flows between the lips and teeth, and the aroma is astonishing.

The wet lips are entwined, explaining longing.

An Shaoliu's voice was hoarse and sexy to the extreme, and his outstandingly handsome face was so charming. He suddenly stood up, his eyes were as bright as fire, and he leaned over and stared at her, panting like thunder, "Baby, let's love each other, we will do better and better."

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And she was like a midsummer rose, wrapping around him fiercely, charming and alluring, strangling his breath tightly.

Her lips were like petals in the morning light, shining with golden honey. She took the initiative to kiss him, as soft as the sound of mosquitoes, as if trembling lightly, like water and gravel, "We are all adults... do it... just do it..."

On her face, there was a smile that was more intoxicating than the moonlight shattered in the lake. Her eyes were like the light of the lake shining on her forehead. She looked at him intently, grabbed his shoulders, clung to him tremblingly, and closed her eyes obediently.

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An Shaolin hugged her tightly, stretched out his hand to lift up her nightgown, lifted it to her waist, and thrust into her.

She opened and closed her eyes in pain, looking at him confused and misty.

His hands roamed around the sensitive parts of her body, kissing her wildly, "Be good, it won't hurt in a while."

The unbearable sweat dripped heavily on her body. She clung to his shoulder in pain and straightened up stiffly.

An Shaolin caressed her with one hand, not missing anything from her graceful long legs to her buttocks to the fullness of her chest. He held her cheek with his other hand and said in a hoarse and seductive voice, "Baby,

Call me husband and the pain will go away."

"husband!"

Lian Yuqing called out softly.

An Shaoliu couldn't bear it anymore, he hugged her waist tightly, broke through the barrier that trapped him, and completely submerged his size.

Her voice was broken in pain, and she whimpered in the night.

The extremely coquettish blood plum blossoms bloom on the pure white carpet. Under the light, they are gorgeous and dazzling, shining with eye-catching brilliance.

He didn't move anymore and kept kissing her, "Baby, do you know that the first time I saw you, I wanted to bully you so hard and show my bestiality."

"An Shaoliu is a big hooligan...a beast..."

Lian Yuqing endured the pain, murmured a curse, blushed and bit his lip instead.

An Shaoliang kissed her red lips, and her naive attitude at this moment teased the softest corner of his heart.

Gradually, the pain of a foreign object suddenly intruding into her body, causing swelling, passed little by little. She slowly hugged him tightly, and her frown slowly relaxed.

He reached out and stroked the sweat from her forehead, hugged her tightly, and vibrated with her.

That kind of excitement is beyond words.

In an instant, Lian Yuqing became even more drunk. Wave after wave of dizziness came over her, each time more fierce than the last. The crystal lamp was crumbling above her head, and her body seemed to be floating in the air. It did not belong to her, and she was completely in control.

in his rhythm.

After being drunk, she was like a night owl, screaming again and again, which further aroused the fire in his body.

The man, with his tight lines, is perfect, rising and falling freely at night.

A woman's fair body is like the moonlight.

Two young bodies were entangled together, and the friction of their bodies ignited waves of passion.

After a long while, he growled angrily, sweating profusely, and took her to the top with him.

He lay on the white carpet, held her in his arms, and kept kissing her. Her long hair was entangled enchantingly around his sexy chest muscles, around his neck, and tightened his breathing.

He panted, his hands moving upstream from her ankles as if worshiping her.

Lian Yuqing lay feebly in his arms, obediently like a kitten, scratching his heart.

His smile was enchanting and his eyes were seductive, entangled in her gaze like glue, "Baby, once I fell in love with you, I felt that my life of more than 20 years was in vain."

He turned over suddenly and carried her into the bedroom, "Go and look under the quilt, there is something good."

She was drunk and confused, but very obedient. She climbed into the quilt and suddenly found a big bright red apple. Holding the apple, she was as satisfied as a baby. Looking at her pure smile, he was also extremely satisfied, "Baby, remember? I

Say, tonight, you are my red apple, I will hold you, wrap you in the quilt, and gnaw you!"

Lian Yuqing stuck out her tongue, tilted her head and nodded.

The fire ignited again and spread throughout the limbs, extending from the abdominal muscles to the most sensitive and mysterious area of ​​​​a man. Passion surged inside the body. The hairs all over the body were excited, and the whole skin was tightened every inch. He looked at her like one

The mysterious and charming dark eyes said, "Baby, tell me, do you love me?"

Lian Yuqing nodded.

An Shaolin's eyes were bottomless, "Who am I?"

Lian Yuqing took a bite of the apple, looked at her, and laughed out loud, "Beast, gangster, bastard, by the way, your name is An Shaolin, a very handsome beast, and I know there is a

The idiom is tailor-made for you, dressed like a beast."

"Okay, I like it!"

An Shaolin pressed wildly on top of her. The big white bed trembled and a deep pit collapsed in the middle, burying the two of them in a pile of snow-like eiderdown quilts. An Shaolin casually pulled the quilt away.

Yang, wrapped the two of them into the quilt together.

Lian Yuqing pouted and said, "It's so dark!"

An Shaoliang took off all her clothes and gasped, "You can do bad things if you are undercover!"

His head plunged into a pair of snowy whites on her chest, "Baby, eat yours and leave me alone."

Lian Yuqing was really drunk. Under An Shaoqian's violent tossing, she actually chewed the apple one bite at a time, and he regarded her as an apple.

When he couldn't bear it anymore, he inserted himself deeply. She screamed and the whole big bed shook violently.

Lian Yuqing felt like she couldn't breathe, and her body was stuffed full of something. She was shaking so hard that she felt dizzy and couldn't hold the apple firmly. She exclaimed, "There's an earthquake!"

An Shaoliang was panting like an ox, "Baby, let's create an earthquake together!"

She couldn't understand, but he started again.

It lasted for a long time. In the darkness, there was only the disordered and rising breathing, the endless passion, the ambiguity that could not be overcome, and the rapidly rising temperature.

After he was released, the two of them were covered in sweat. They lifted the quilt and looked at her. She was looking at him.

He couldn't help but torment her again. Her lips were red and swollen from his injuries, and his fingertips caressed them. She gently sucked them into her mouth, looking at him with watery eyes, as if begging for his love.

He pushed into her body again, causing her to vibrate wave after wave. It turned out that the combination of sex and love was so hearty and refreshing.

She looked at the ceiling, and everything was shaking, so violently that the crystal chandelier shook into a blur of light and shadow, which stung her eyes. She hugged An Shaoqian tightly, like a drowning little mermaid.

He took her with him, galloping side by side, as much as he wanted.

The chaotic and boiling breaths intertwined together, and his tongue, his hands, and his body launched waves of attacks unscrupulously.
Chapter completed!