The corners of his mouth were raised, and there was a smile on his face that was so charming that it cost him his life.
Yanran was too shy to find Bei.
His hands were already holding her shoulders: "Ran'er, don't be afraid, we will have to do this for the rest of our lives."
"How can you keep doing this?"
He is now determined to train his woman.
Three black lines fell off her forehead. She really didn't know how this man became so shameless now, so thick that even she blushed for him.
Seeing that she still couldn't let go, he had no choice but to sigh helplessly and said: "But if it doesn't work, you'd better do it with me..."
Seeing his helpless look, Yanran had always been arrogant and refused to admit defeat.
How could he endure being so provoked by him?
No, she must not let him look down upon her.
He immediately became angry and said, "Why do you want to change?"
She had the most charming smile on her face and placed her palms on his chest.
It's soft and fragrant, and the buttocks are gyrating while slowly lifting up, and then gyrating while slowly sitting back down. When moving up and down, don't forget to lift your breath and tighten yourself hard.
She wrapped her wet and hot flower heart tightly around his hard iron rod, tightening it again and again until he was lying on the ground, the smile on his face becoming more and more helpless.
He lay there and looked up at her. Her perfect jade body in this colorful space was so beautiful that it made his heart flutter.
He stretched out his arms in fascination, and his fingertips slowly roamed over her skin, lingering endlessly.
Three thousand years later, they can finally be together like this and have each other to their heart's content.
Unspeakable joy enveloped him like a tide.
Even if he is only for one life, he will pamper her to the utmost extent until the end of time.
Seeing him, who always had great self-control, looking at her so obsessed.
She smiled slyly, she had not forgotten his excitement just now.