This is equivalent to being kidnapped and becoming someone's meat...
"Be gentle, it will hurt me..." Dai Yuan said coquettishly.
The commander-in-chief put his head on Dai Yuan's shoulder. After a while, Dai Yuan felt that his shoulders were sore. His head was really heavy...
The commander's hand rubbed Dai Yuan's water snake waist. After a while, the hand was no longer satisfied with the water snake waist. It seemed that it was too thin and didn't feel that good...
The commander's hand moved downwards, and he remembered that her buttocks were very elastic...the feeling there seemed to be better...
Plump and round...a good place to start.
One of his two big hands surrounded one buttock, almost holding both buttocks in his palms, becoming his plaything...
It is soft and elastic, just like the dough used for steamed buns, and can be shaped into different shapes...
In fact, it is more like a balloon filled with water. You can knead it into different shapes. As long as you let go gently, it will still become round... and return to its original state.
Dai Yuan raised her butt and tried to shake his hand away, but the commander's hand seemed to be stuck with 502 glue, sticking tightly to it with no intention of letting go...
It’s finished, it’s almost stained with rat glue…
Damn that guy, Dai Yuan cursed in her heart.
"Okay, I'm going back... I'll come back to you when I'm ready..." Dai Yuan comforted the commander and moved his claws away with force.
The Commander-in-Chief also understood this and moved his two big paws away from her hips to free her.
However, these two hands could not be placed in the air. Then he hugged Dai Yuan's waist tightly. This time he changed the direction and moved upward...
When Dai Yuan lowered her head, she realized that the belt on her chest had been opened at some point...
God, he's not going to move in this direction...
Yes, the general is moving in this direction. Who makes it so tempting?
You can only touch your beautiful butt, not see it. Here you can both look at it and pinch it, so why not do it.
Thinking of his claws, Dai Yuan felt sick. If she was willing to exchange them for a paper fan or a knife through her clothes, but if he wanted to extend his claws into her own flesh, Dai Yuan would not be able to accept it even to the death...
The commander's hand first stopped under Dai Yuan's chest. It seemed that he was planning to fight a protracted battle.