Although she was embarrassed and angry, she did not have the courage to stand up and scold her son.
Roll your body into a ball, wishing you could blend into the bed...
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A corner of the quilt was lifted again, Qi Luoer subconsciously shrank inward, hurriedly pulled away, and wrapped the quilt tightly again...
Yue Wushang was a little amused when he saw her wrapped in quilt like a rice dumpling: "Little Bao'er, what are you afraid of?"
He pulled the quilt again and got in.
I hugged that soft body again...
Her body was as warm and soft as she remembered, but now it was even hotter.
He touched her lightly, and she couldn't help but tremble and shrink back: "Don't... don't... Beibei, Beibei..."
Yue Wushang had been waiting for this for a long time, so naturally she was not allowed to back down at this moment.
He held her body tightly in his arms: "Don't worry, that little thing has been locked up by me and won't be able to come out for three days or two... Bao'er, let's continue."
Lowering his head, he kissed her accurately.
From her delicate eyebrows, watery eyes, straight nose, to her bright red and moist lips.
His soft lips went all the way down, and his kiss was hot and gentle, covering her whole body densely...
Qi Luoer's big eyes were misty as he looked into Yue Wushang's eyes.
Being so close, her eyes suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss.
Her whole body was burning, spreading like fire...
She responded to his deep kiss awkwardly and awkwardly.
The temperature in the room keeps rising, becoming ambiguous.
There were intermittent gasps and intermittent moans.