Chapter 591

"We are not You want to fight 300 rounds... "

"Well I will accompany you to the end... " Shen Mo Chen's slender fingers gently untied the buttons of her peach coat, and her bright and clean skin immediately appeared in front of her. Her familiar fragrance has been lingering around her for so many years, but today, he can finally have it completely.

"But But... " From her body came the soft touch of his lips, gently licking and grinding, and the itching feeling made her voice soften, "what are we doing now..."

"Well We are now starting the first round of 300 rounds... " The tip of her tongue teased her lightly, and her big warm hand went down all the way.

"Wait Wait... " Peach's small hands quickly stopped his falling big hands, gasping and asking in a hurry: "we said Is it the same battle... "

"Well..." Shen Mo Chen slowly raised his head, a pair of dark and deep eyes twinkled with bright starlight. His thin lip corner drew a beautiful arc, and his voice was deep and hoarse: "it seems that it is not the same scene..."

"Well..."

"But it doesn't matter How about your wife's three hundred battles with her husband, and then your husband's three hundred battles with you? " As soon as Shen Mo Chen's voice fell, a slender index finger gently reached into her warm and humid territory.

"Ah Don't... " The peach exclaimed, the whole body shrunk, a pair of white long legs habitually close together, causing Shen Mo Chen to be in a dilemma.

"Good..." Shen Mo Chen gently kisses her red lips. The whole person deceives him and says gently: "madam, don't be nervous. It's impossible for us to fight 300 rounds a night. We have enough time to fight in the future. When the 300 rounds are over, we will start fighting against the lady's three hundred times..."

Peach only felt a little dizzy on her head. What did Shen Mo Chen say in the last three hundred times "If you add that, it will take 600 times?"

"Well Madam, if you want 600 times, then 600 times Just work harder for your husband... " Shen Mo Chen, kissing her soft lips, replied in a low voice.

What?? How did it become 600 times again??

Peach really want to cry without tears, in the moment of her distraction, someone has taken the opportunity to succeed.

"Well..." Peach some uncomfortable twist waist, leg pain has not disappeared, let her temporarily some maladjustment.

After Shen Mo Chen went in, he did not move. He gently held the peach and left his mark on her.

Peach feels like she has a kind of inexplicable desire. She blooms slowly from the heart, from every blood vessel to every corner of her body. She can clearly feel the dust, but she still yearns for more

"Husband..." Finally, she pleaded in a low voice, a pair of moist eyes as if covered with a thick layer of fog like looking at him.

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