Wen Qing this place is particularly sensitive, a tight belly, impulse to start clamoring fiercely.
Last time Zheng Meijia took the initiative to seduce him, she was still reluctant.
She is used to arrogance. Now she takes the initiative to please men. She feels that she has fallen in value from the bottom of her heart.
Now, she seems to have found some fun.
Clearly his body has been taut to death tight, even some eyes are red, but he just endured, one step refused to give in.
Hum, smelly green!
If you have seed, you can bear yourself to become a willow!
Zheng Meijia secretly rubbed thinking, mouth action non-stop, half pull half drag the man to the bed, two small hands up and down the fire.
Wen Qing's eyes already had signs of emotion, coupled with alcohol, the body has long been ready to go.
However, he thought of the words in his mind on the way back from the bar. He closed his eyes and gave her a push.
"Go away!"
Zheng Meijia didn't recognize the anger in his tone, so she gave a slight snort. She wrapped her hands and feet around her. No matter how he pushed her, she hugged her tightly. Her ruddy lips were restlessly kissing her and biting her, and she focused on his sensitive area.
Wen Qing had to admit that he was reluctant to push away the goblin in his arms.
It's so easy that she never knows how to pinch him.
Don't know Zheng Meijia met him which part, he immediately stuffy hum a, unexpectedly on her cunning eyes.
His face was cold. Before he could get angry, the little hand of the woman in his arms had been gently grasped
It's killing!
Zheng Meijia saw that his hands were paralyzed and her breathing was disordered, and she could not help laughing and showing her lovely little tiger teeth.
Hum, put on a piece of wool!
Sooner or later, she will break his mask of showing off and let him bow down under his own skirt!
When the time comes, feng shui will take turns to please and serve her!
"Wen Qing..." She deliberately protracted the sound, whining coquetry, hands action does not stop, "do you want?"
Wen Qing
He might It's time to give up treatment.
Zheng Meijia secretly smile, also don't with him politely, carry out to push thoroughly purpose, use all means, one by one effect on the man.
But no matter how provocative she is, no matter how hard the other party endures, she is not willing to take the most critical step.
Just bear it!
You'd better bear yourself to be a green turtle!
Finally, Wen Qing finally couldn't bear it. When she turned over, she changed her position. She was rude and eager. She stripped the goblin clean and went straight to the theme.
Zheng Meijia's successful hook lip.
Of course, the process of a repeat of the same mistakes, she can no longer bear in the middle of the road, he is kicking and scratching.
If not smell green hide in time, a face almost did not catch her disfigurement.
"Next time you want to tease me, you'd better practice your strength."
Hearing the husky and sexy voice in her ear, she sobbed and buried her small face in the soft pillow, dripping with sweat.
Gentle can die?!
Last time, she was injured by him. She was devastated just after she was raised!
Of course, she asked for it
Wen Qing is like a beast that has lost her self-control. She is desperate to ask for anything and doesn't give her any room to refuse.
Just like the end of a war, Zheng Meijia had no strength and fell asleep.
Before going to bed, she did not forget to put her arm around his lean waist, breathing spray on his chest, with a burst of crisp hemp.