In his bed, does she have time to think about other things?
Wen Jinyang stood up straight, holding up her little head without allowing her to refuse, and her lips could no longer kiss her. The tip of her tongue skillfully slid into her lips and hooked her soft tongue enthusiastically.
Mu Wan sighed in her heart, thinking that he had suffered in it, and it was normal for him to finally be together now. But she couldn't stand him being particularly confused~ The long foreplay, just kissing her would make her inside.
I kissed her outside and let her drink a lot of his saliva before I stopped.
Her mind was confused by his kiss, and her hands were weakly placed on his shoulder. She was really becoming more and more sensitive. His hands were hot and hot, as if they were still carrying electric currents.
She stroked it carefully. She was very patient over and over again. She really couldn't resist it and her breathing was even more chaotic.
It is less than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun is hot outside. Although the curtains are pulled, the bright sunshine is still shining through the curtains.
On Kingsie's big bed, it was even more springy and full of passion.
"Don't..." She surrendered like a mercy. When the man reached into his pants and touched her sensitive part, her toes curled up involuntarily, and her broken moans and panting overflowed from the tip of her lips.
Come.
She didn't know that the more she was like this, the more tempting she became.
Although it was not the first time, but during the day, his son was still asleep there, Mu Wan felt embarrassed. He had already taken off his clothes as quickly as possible, revealing his strong chest.
My figure is really good, but I have lost a lot these days, but the lines I feel are clear and the feel is excellent.
"I like you to touch me, Nini..." Wen Jin's lip left him slightly, her hands were soft and it was particularly comfortable to touch.
"Come in!" She already felt it, his fingers were maliciously stirring there, and she bit her lower lip to endure the squeaking and numbness.
"You can't wait?" His palms were soaked, telling him that his Nini had prepared for him.
"My son is still asleep, you move more gently." It is because of his son that Mu Wan is so nervous. The more nervous he is, the more sensitive he is. With a kiss, he can express his strong feelings.
"Is it important for my son to have me?"
"Well……"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed in directly. This action almost made him lose his anger. His legs couldn't help but bend and pressed against his waist.
“Is it comfortable?”
At this time, his voice was a little hoarse, low, mellow and magnetic. As his movements were revealed, his words were full of sexuality, and ripples appeared in Mu Wan's heart.
She couldn't answer him, and buried her head in his shoulders, feeling that he was getting more and more comfortable. Is it really comfortable? Her waist couldn't help but greet him.
"Ni Ni, you are so hot~ love." Wen Jinyang's thin lips exuded a light smile, exuding a breath in her ears, and his big hands could hardly hold the white rabbit on her chest, kneading it freely, enjoying the tenderness
The softness was full of his palms. His fingertips couldn't help but rub the rosy touch. She couldn't stand it and so she rushed into his arms desperately.
"Oh my God? My Nini!"
When she was enthusiastic, she was really deadly. Wen Jinyang could no longer control her movements. She could only hear the thick mattress squeaking sounds.
Mu Wan and him had never enjoyed that kind of happiness, but it seemed like they were like now. They felt that every cell was jumping and every nerve was excited. It was very comfortable, and she felt the happiness coming out of her heart.
She matched his movements, and he came out, pushed into the realm every time, never tired.
"Ni Ni, tell me, are you comfortable? Tell me..." He kept asking him in her ear.
She could no longer speak, and her body was under his body as if she was exhausted. Suddenly he began to hit hard again, as if his internal organs had moved to his throat. She finally couldn't help but overflowed with charm.
Weak moan: "Full... feel comfortable, be gentle, slow down..."
At this time, how can he be gentler and slower? He can't slower or lighter. Every time it's heavy, it will only exert faster and stronger, and its strength will become stronger and stronger. If she hadn't been in his body~
Next, she really doubted that she would be knocked away by him.
Finally, at the last moment, she felt a burning and hot stomach, and her mind was blank. It took her a long time to recover.
She slid down tiredly in the air like a broken wind. She was still breathing slowly when he turned over and let her lie on his chest.
Wen Jinyang pushed her wet hair behind her ears and kissed her cheeks and shoulders over and over again.
"I'll get a towel to wipe it." Wen Jinyang asked her to lie down carefully, and went to the bathroom naked without wearing clothes.
Mu Wan was still lying weakly in the comfortable bed, her eyes were still slightly buzzing as if she could fall asleep in the next second.
Wen Jinyang tied a bath towel around his waist and twisted a hot towel to clean up the delicate and tender place he had abused.
He couldn't control it. When he was scrubbing, he found that it was really red and swollen. Wen Jinyang felt a little satisfied. He wiped her clean and kissed her there again.
Mu Wan was trembling by his kiss, for fear that he would like to do it again.
"Don't worry, I won't come." He just felt that his Nini was beautiful everywhere and couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Mu Wan heard a sound on the bed of a son, and she was lying on the bed and said, "Go and see if your son is awake?"
Wen Jinyang covered her with a thin blanket. When he went over, his son was really awake. He waved his hand and then started crying when he saw Wen Jinyang.
"You carry him to pee, he's going to pee." Mu Wan still knew her son's habits very well.
Wen Jinyang heard her and went out with her son in her arms.
Only then did she endure the soreness in her body and find dry clothes to put on. When she went out, she saw Wen Jinyang wearing a bath towel on her waist and holding her son and playing with her.
She rolled her eyes immediately: "I'll hold my son, you go and put on the clothes."
"Don't your body hurt?"
"You can't ignore clothes!" He is still holding his son, this education is too bad.
Wen Jinyang smiled, gave her son, kissed her in the face before entering the room.
Mu Wan put her son on the carpet and soaked milk powder for him. Her son was hungry and ate happily.
After taking care of his son, Mu Wan called. Sophie and Yuan Yanran agreed readily and agreed to take the man with him.
After calling, Wen Jinyang changed his clothes and came out.
"They are here alone, I'm going to start cooking." Mu Wan said, then opened the refrigerator and took out the dishes to be cooked.
"It's only three o'clock now." Wen Jinyang pulled her back, "Everyone will arrive later. You can sit and chat for a while, and it's not too late to cook later."
More importantly, he knew that as intense exercise as before, her body was soft and she needed rest.
Mu Wan thought about it, but Duan Zhian and Tan Yixuan helped her a lot, so of course she wanted to entertain others.
Wen Jinyang pulled her to the sofa and circled her. Neither of them talked much, but they were very happy to watch their son rolling and playing on the carpet.
But Wen Jinyang began to become less and less satisfied, and kissed her in the face from time to time.
"Stop making trouble." Mu Wan was afraid that he would become more and more excited as he was intimate, so she pushed him away slightly.
"Nini..." Wen Jinyang's eyes staring at her were filled with tenderness and sweetness.
"Hmm?" Mu Wan's attention was still on her son, and she responded to him without any intention.
"I am really confident that I can do what you want me to do now." He said seriously and seriously.
Mu Wan listened, slowly turned around, looking at his eyes shining brightly, as if she was proclaiming his oath.
She smiled and said slowly: "Okay."
She said yes! Wen Jinyang understood what she meant. This word pushed him to heaven. He was so excited that he was so excited that he was finally his!
When he was about to kiss her again, Mu Wan pushed: "Stop making trouble, you will suffer for a while!"
Because, she had already felt someone had something hot to recover, pushing against the outside of her big legs.
Wen Jinyang laughed and kissed her heavily on the face.
"Okay, I'll wash the vegetables first." Mu Wan broke free from his arms, and it would really happen if she held them like this.
"I'll wash with you." Wen Jinyang followed like a close-fitting plaster.
"You bring the little tiger!" She didn't know him yet. It would be good if he didn't make trouble for her. "He can crawl and make trouble now, you take him."
Wen Jinyang looked at his son, who had already climbed to his feet. He was just making a fuss, so he had to watch him all the time.
He played music, and after a while, Sophie and Tan Yixuan came, carrying fruits and red wine.
When he saw Wen Jinyang holding his son to open the door, Tan Yixuan and Sophie were both surprised.
"Little Tiger, do you miss Aunt Feifei?" Sophie reached out to hug Xiaohu.
The little tiger had his father pulled out his hug, and hugged his father's neck and expressed his rejection.
Sophie was very disappointed. She also helped to take care of the little tiger during this period. She actually forgot this godmother with her father. She is really ungrateful.
"Are Feifei and Brother Tan coming?" Mu Wan came out of the kitchen, her hands were still wet.
"Wanwan." Sophie changed into slippers and walked in.
"Come in, don't stand at the door. Wen Jinyang, why don't you pour tea for Brother Tan and Feifei?"
"Don't be so polite." Sophie pulled her over, "Let's go, I'll go to the kitchen to help you."
Mu Wan nodded and said to Tan Yixuan: "Brother Tan, come in and sit down."
Tan Yixuan pulled the corner of his mouth, which was considered a response. He turned to see Wen Jinyang's movement of holding his son was so skillful, and his face showed a little bitterness.
"What do you drink?" Wen Jinyang put his son on the carpet and wanted to pour him a drink.
"No need." Tan Yixuan really envied Wen Jinyang. Although he had suffered a lot during this period, his son had tigers. Seeing that his son is so old now, he is so smart and cute, he would even envy him if he is a man.
Wen Jinyang poured him a cup of white water: "Thank you for this period!"