Su Mo Han some impatient take off the clothes on the body, again deceive the body.

Ye Fei half opened her eyes and looked at him in a soft voice: "you don't work?"

"It's not just work now." Su Mo opened her mouth in a cold and stuffy voice. Her fingers, which had recovered as before, swam repeatedly on the skin of Ye Fei, leaving a string of shallow scarlet.

"What kind of work is this?" Ye Fei chuckled and looked up at him, exuding unspeakable charm.

Goddamn goblin!

Even if she knows something is wrong with her, there are few men in the world who can resist the seduction of the woman they love!

Perhaps this is the so-called Peony under the death, ghost is also romantic!

What's more, after nearly two years of abstinence, he was really miserable. However, this little woman was always passive and rarely as enthusiastic and active as she is today. Therefore, Su Mohan at the moment is in a state of apathy, unable to control himself at all.

Ye Fei Mei Yan is affectionate. She looks at him tenderly. The dim night covers up the indifference and coldness of her eyes.

After a cloud and rain, both of them were sweating profusely, and the room was filled with a thick breath of sex. Su Mohan still reluctantly kisses the neck socket of Ye Fei and lingers repeatedly.

His kiss is soft and comfortable. I don't know if it's been many years, and his technology has become more and more skilled, so ye Fei can't help but cry out.

She opened her eyes, which were closed for comfort, and she was already aware of his desire to rise again.

Two slender legs gently rubbed against his thighs, but his eyes flashed a touch of cold, gently reached over the soft sheet, like inadvertently put his hand under the pillow.

But as soon as he touched the tip of the knife, he took a bite on her and made her cry out. The whole person trembled slightly and took back his hand with vigilance.

He gently opened his eyes and looked at the man. He was just like a child. He was committed to leaving a bunch of strawberries on her body. He didn't seem to notice her purpose.

The smile on Ye Fei's face dissipated a few minutes. A pair of clear eyes seemed confused and strange. In an instant, she became particularly clear and bright, and then she looked deep and strange. She was changing back and forth in the dark night.

After a while, ye Fei reached out to the bottom of the pillow again, staring at the top of the man's head, as if afraid that he would suddenly notice, bad her plan.

Fortunately, he never noticed.

Ye Fei gently touched the sharp dagger from under the pillow, gently touched the quilt and put it on the side of her body. The cool touch made her wake up a little bit. Her eyes were unpredictable, and people could not see what she was thinking.

Fortunately, the room was dark, and she deliberately covered up, the atmosphere was ambiguous, so Su Mo Han had not noticed.

After the knife is ready, ye Fei reaches out and gently picks up Su Mo Han's face. Su Mo Han lifts her face along her palm, with a touch of dissatisfaction.

Ye Fei put her hands around his neck and took the initiative to pass her pink lips and kiss her.

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then he noticed that a soft little tongue had slipped into his lips and teeth, gently teasing.

After a deep look at her, he also closed his eyes, held her small face, deepened the kiss

But after he closed, ye Fei's hand moved from his neck, touched the sharp knife beside him, and firmly held it in his hand!