Xu Yanhui certainly knew Xie Shaohui's virtue. He nodded: "I'll talk to him about this!"
Xiaoyi snorted: "he is too much, you both are too much!"
"Later, no more!" He whispered.
Xiaoyi said nothing more.
At this time, in the apartment and bedroom of Mengsheng, the female voice came, whispering, as if it were joy and pain.
Men's rough breathing is also so rich.
"Pain..." Meng Sheng's low voice rang out, begging for mercy: "you gently, gently!"
"How about this?" Xie Shaohui's low voice was deeply sexy. After a while, he said: "is it still painful?"
On the big bed, Meng Sheng struggles and shakes his head“ Well
"Mengsheng!" Xie Shaohui is holding Mengsheng's slender waist. Her waist is so thin, so weak. Holding it in his big and generous palm, she is even more slender.
Xie Shaohui likes her slender waist. Meng Sheng has a good figure, which is very good among the Oriental people. She has a thin waist, * *, and meat on her hips. It's not fat, but round and strong. That feeling makes Xie Shaohui feel comfortable every time.
"Does it still hurt?" He came close to her ear and whispered in her ear, but did not miss every movement.
She shook her head, her hair spread like seaweed on the pillow, dancing with her movements.
His breathing was rapid because of the confused scene in front of him. He gasped and sped up.
"Speak, Mengsheng!"
The sound of thin fragmentary comes, dream Sheng cries general whisper: "do not ache!"
"Shall I hurry up?" He asked.
"No!" She shook her head, dizzy!
This is the second time this afternoon, he has tormented her without strength.
From coming back to now, he has been tossing about like this and becoming more and more colorful!
Xie Shaohui's powerful plunder makes her have no strength at all, and her whole body has no fighting power.
I can't help it!
At this time, Xie Shaohui finally understood that he could not let go!
The two of them were born together!
No matter how much he didn't want to accept it before, but when he got to bed, he had to admit that he was more in tune with Mengsheng!
That kind of suffocation, dream Sheng give him that kind of tight suffocation, let him happy almost die!
Xie Shaohui sighed in his heart and made more efforts.
Finally, Xie Shaohui enough, in the dream Sheng reaction to the most intense time, he also arrived!
Fireworks are gorgeous, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog.
She's dizzy. All her senses are dead.
He held her for a while, then left her body, took the paper, took a few, wiped it, and lay on his back in bed.
Xie Shaohui closed her eyes contentedly and looked at Meng Sheng askew. Her hair was like a waterfall, sticking to the pillow in disorder.
With a gentle smile, he said in a dumb voice, "do you want to wash?"
Meng Sheng hummed twice: "tired!"
He chuckled and said, "I'll put some bath water for you!"
When he got out of bed, just a little bit of fatigue seemed to be gone. He was all relaxed and hale and hearty, walking towards the bathroom!
After entering the bathroom, all he saw was Mengsheng's toiletries. He took her shower, washed himself first, and then washed the bathtub. After washing the bathtub, he put water on it.
He came out to the bedside for a pink bath towel on his waist.
Mengsheng heard the sound, raised his eyes, and saw Xie Shaohui around her bath towel, pink, how funny!
She chuckled.
Xie Shaohui's eyes were tight. How long had she not laughed at him like this?