Fuxi just teased her and played with her. How could her little body bear his body?
After a lot of trouble, it will definitely fall apart.
Even at this time, he didn't dare to make trouble, for fear that one of them would be bad and kill Fu Fu on the bed.
He turned over and pressed her to kiss her. There was still bloodstains on her neck, and it was faintly not deep, but it was particularly conspicuous on her white and tender neck.
Seven hundred and twenty years...
The time she traveled.
But Fuxi had to admit that this woman had traveled for a while, became much more mature and confident, and she had a sense of grandness between her eyebrows.
If you are a normal girl, your eyebrows will grow a little longer and you will become particularly beautiful.
Hua Weimian's appearance and beauty are truly unique.
Fuxi could not see a beauty, but he still thought Hua Weimian was beautiful. Even if the stone fell into a demon and had a trace of sinisterness, it had a natural charm.
Now Fufu, this little body...
Fuxi felt distressed for Fufu when he saw it. No wonder the little guy shouted at breast enlargement every day.
He bent down, slowly took off her clothes, kissed her hard and loved her hard...
Fu Fu was kissed and suddenly remembered something and immediately stopped: "Wait!"
This pause makes me scream...
The veins of Mr. Fu, who was getting better, swelled up and all the blood vessels on his hands appeared.
I looked at her coldly. If she couldn't give a reasonable answer, I saw that he wouldn't mess with her to death...
Fu Fu looked at Fuxi's sucking eyes, swallowed his saliva, and gave himself courage, saying, "I didn't take a shower!"
Master Fu suddenly wanted to strangle her to death.
This dead woman, when she was high, she called a nonsensical word, almost making him feel a shadow...
He was licking at this time?
He actually told her this...
He ignored her at all and pushed her back to the bed, saying, "I don't dislike you, what are you afraid of!"
Where is Fufu?
It was particularly embarrassing. Seeing Fuxi holding another little bean, she reminded her lovingly: "I haven't washed it for almost half a month..."
Fuxi couldn't speak any more now.
He didn't have much cleanliness to this woman, but if he continued to say that, then he would be really weird!
Helplessly, Fuxi asked Xiaoqing to get hot water in, hugged Fufu, pulled her clothes, and stuffed them into the bucket.
He also sat in, put Fu Fu on his legs, and then started to toss.
It's a kiss, a gnaw...
Fu Fu took a shower, but he didn't feel comfortable...
She still feels that she is not very good in shape, and she cares very much about this.
I hate it very much when I see someone with big breasts.
So I don't like it if I do it in bed.
She felt that it could still be covered in the water, exposing her beautiful face and blocking her dry-fried figure.
She is a beauty.
Although I have gradually relaxed this over the years, Fu Fu still feels that he is not good enough.
Mr. Fu didn't care about Fu Fu's little thoughts that had not changed for hundreds of years. He pulled the little doodle and snatched it hard.
Mr. Fu was already sarcastic, and he kept holding on to his little daughter. At this time, he pulled Xiao Doudou, which was about the same weight as him, and couldn't help but laugh and teased: "I think I am very good at this scene, looking at it.