Chapter 43

Fan Zheyun pauses a little, and still pushes towards Ding Yi tightly. The enemy retreats and I advance. Hum, what do you do!

Ding Yi has long been unable to retreat, and now he doesn't intend to. In his own body, he has already had a strong reaction. After being mobilized, some nerves of men are out of control. Especially now, the fragrant and soft body within reach, no matter in terms of vision, touch and smell, It's a very cruel temptation.

God, are you testing me?

Hey, hey, look at you, you are still pretending to be in front of people, and pretending to be a sheep behind people. Now, the initiative is in my hands!

Compared with Ding Yi's confusion, fan Zheyun is much more complacent. He holds his head and melon seeds with one hand. The little hand drawing circles on Ding Yi's chest moves more quickly. The circle of drawing movements controls the strength well. The fingertips of the little hand touch the strong muscles across the clothes, and you can obviously feel the tremors of the muscles, Clearly in the expression of the master's excitement.

"Yi, we should act again tonight, shouldn't we? Otherwise, they will come to the auditorium again, won't they? Won't they tear down their own platform again? " Fan Zheyun said in a whine voice, my God, this voice, I can't stand it!

"No, no?" Ding Yi heard the soft voice from fan Zheyun's mouth, which he had never heard before. It made him feel dizzy. The heat in his body was rising in waves. The little hand, which was drawing a circle on his chest, seemed to be spraying fire on his fingertips, his skin and every contact, Will be burned, and their body heat, will also rise in waves, little finger circle of sliding, his body flame, also in waves of high, that marks the male dignity of the separation, waves of high, strong, hot, quickly want to find a place to make yourself feel comfortable!

"But, it's not so good. I'm doing it for you. Otherwise, you will be forced to marry Miss Ji by your family." Fan Zheyun continues to talk. Xiaomian dan'er comes forward again. The little mouth touches Ding Yi's big mouth, and the little hand slowly stretches in and slides down to the bottom of Ding Yi's body.

When fan Zheyun talks, he gently breathes and licks Ding Yi's big mouth. His smooth and greasy tongue, repeatedly, touches Ding Yi's lips, making his breath more and more intense.

"Roar!" In Ding Yi's big mouth, there is a dull roar. If it's been suppressed for a long time, it needs a strong outbreak. In the roar, one turns over, almost all of which has fallen to the body beside the bed, and suddenly moves to the bed. When he turns over, he presses the soft ball tightly under his body.

Fan Zheyun is lying under Ding Yi with a proud smile on his face. How can he escape? It's mine, it will always be mine!

Ding Yi's eyes have turned red. Looking at this wonderful person who has been teasing his limit, he pauses slightly“ Yi Fan Zheyun called in a delicate voice, and his little mouth continued to kiss his lips, while the small hand, which was sliding down, gently touched the hard Fengting!

"Oh ~!" There was another dull sound. The hesitation just rising was burned by the fire again. Two big hands pressed down tightly and pressed onto fan Zheyun's body. With big mouth, he buried it hard and held it hard towards the two regiments that lured him.

"Oh ~!" Pain, let fan Zheyun slightly frown, but, her little face, full of happiness, this moment, finally came, happiness, always rely on their own to fight for!

Ding Yi can't stand the heat that burns him any more. With two hands and sharp movements, fan Zheyun's body is bound and torn to pieces, revealing Miaoman's body with only a pair of lace underwear“ Goo Doo Swallow a mouthful of saliva again, two hands will that plump to lift up, that grain of crimson, will his line of sight all give straighten, aim at the target, attack!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Just at this time, Xiaozai's cry rang again.

"Ah, son!" As soon as he heard the cry, fan Zheyun immediately returned to his senses. It seemed that the soldier had heard the charge, so he quickly pushed Ding Yi away and picked him up.

"Darling, don't cry, don't cry!" He coaxed and patted him gently, but as soon as he entered fan Zheyun's arms, he immediately stopped crying. He just opened his big black eyes and was hostile to Ding Yi.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry!" Fan Zheyun sees Ding Yi with an embarrassed face and apologizes.

"No, I should say I'm sorry. Oh, this boy, it's too annoying!" Ding Yi came back and hid his still high spirited strength under the quilt. As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to squeeze the unconvinced boy.

"Wow However, before Ding Yi's hand came near, the little boy immediately began to cry, which made Ding Yi have to take back his hand quickly. Alas, look at this posture, his own son has destroyed his good deeds again and again. Can't this boy still conquer himself?