Ruan Xiaoxi thinks that Qiao Yisen is a master of flirting. She has no power to resist every time and accepts his offer in his arms.
Once she hated this feeling and wanted to escape from joyson, but now she enjoys it. Maybe in the daytime, joyson's love, let her not so sure, but at night, his love in rampant, completely surrounded her.
He kisses every inch of her skin, with a faint body fragrance that fascinates her. She held his head in her arms, her hands deep into his thick hair.
When their bodies blend together, they have a deep sense of satisfaction with each other.
Ruan Xiaoxi's groan is the most beautiful song in the world. In Ruan Xiaoxi's eyes, joyson's passion is the token of love.
Every time the body collides, their hearts are closer to each other. Qiao Yisen is not satisfied, will Ruan stream on the bath table.
Ruan Xiaoxi's graceful posture, on the white bath table, appears particularly white and transparent. Her little face flushed, retreated again and again, and then burned again.
Every time she felt that she had reached the limit, but every time his enthusiasm could revive her. It seems that joyson never knows fatigue, always sprint.
Until Ruan Xiaoxi's body was soft and cotton like, and his mouth was murmuring for mercy, joyson did not stop.
Finally, Ruan Xiaoxi fell into his arms, and joyson wrapped her in a bath towel and carried her back to the bed.
"Sleep well." Joyson imprinted a kiss on Ruan Xiaoxi's forehead, then went back to the bathroom to clean up the mess after the fierce battle.
The next day, Ruan Xiaoxi woke up in Qiao Yisen's arms. His chest was close to her back, but there was a force that penetrated her back to her heart.
Before Qiao Yisen woke up, Ruan Xiaoxi did not dare to move for fear of waking him up. It's just that she feels sore and weak, like she's falling apart.
She began to worry about herself. If joyson would be like this every day, how could she bear it?
Ah, this man is so powerful, it's also a kind of pain. Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing when he thought about his miserable life.
"What are you laughing at?" I don't know when joyson woke up. Seeing Ruan Xiaoxi smiling in his arms, he asked.
"Nothing, nothing." Ruan Xiaoxi quickly denied it.
"Are you satisfied?" Asked joyson strangely.
Ruan Xiaoxi misunderstands Qiao Yisen's meaning and thinks that he can't give this man 100 points, otherwise he will be proud. He must tell him that he still has room for improvement.
"Satisfied with what? You have to keep trying. " Ruan Xiaoxi replied.
"Yes, ma'am, I will continue to work hard." Qiao Yisen said, as he moved Ruan Xiaoxi's body, he leaned over to cover it.
When Ruan Xiaoxi saw something bad, he quickly begged for mercy: "please forgive me. I really can't. My Lord, you are still strong. I'm very weak. I can't bear the burden. "
"I think you're very energetic. You don't look like you can't bear the burden." Qiao Yisen is in the mood, where is willing to let Ruan brook go.
No matter how Ruan Xiaoxi begged for mercy at the beginning, he was severely trampled by Qiao Yisen, and the process was happily accepted.
When Ruan Xiaoxi was tired to sleep again, joyson got up with his clothes and began to prepare breakfast.