"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, look at me, I'm here." He held up her head, and his obsidian eyes looked at her eagerly and strongly. The flames in his eyes seemed to bring all the fog in her eyes. Dispel! He trembled his lips and said, "Xiaoxiao, I can't wait. I want you, okay?"
Chen Lanxiao didn't say anything, his eyes were still clear and empty. He knew he shouldn't, but the little demon below was already swelling and hurting. He gritted his teeth, his handsome face was so tense that he asked again: "If you don't agree , just answer me, Xiaoxiao, do you agree?"
Obviously this is a shameless word. If she could answer, would she let him do this?
However, Yu Jingxi waited for two or three seconds, and saw her still with her eyes wide open, and kissed her happily: "I knew Xiaoxiao was the best! The guild will 'love' you well!"[
After saying this, he sat by the bathtub, picked her up and faced him. Then, he slowly held her waist and let her sit down.
"Ao Oh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
The moment Xiao Yu Jingxi was surrounded by her warmth, his soul was sucked away by her! It was warm and tight, with green mountains, like layer after layer of cheese cake, so delicate It seemed as if the touch was silky, which immediately made him fly to heaven!
It can be felt that she is not moved. So, although she is in the water, despite the flow of water, and even the lubrication of shower gel, she is still very dry. Her beautiful eyes are still wide open, with the innocent and pure eyes, It seemed to be silently protesting his badness.
However, she didn't feel that he had it! Especially, what I thought about for several months finally came true. He was about to collapse!
The world was shattered, but every piece had her shadow. When Chen Lanxiao finally stopped being so restrained, he began to exert force.
At first, he just moved a little, but in a blink of an eye, it was already open and closed. Before he knew it, Chen Lanxiao's legs had been split open by him. His whole body was like a floating boat in the sea, swaying constantly in the storm. Her wet ink hair drooped down, and a few strands floated in the air. Some were smooth and rested on her heart. The black hair and white body brought unprecedented contrast Visual impact.