"Well?" Xia Siyu tilted her head and was wondering. Next second, she couldn't make any sound. The man endured for a long time, and his emotion broke out in an instant. Moreover, she just performed very well, really well, which saved him the last step of time and could go directly to the theme.
After seven years of starvation, she realized how ferocious a man was.
Xia Siyu himself is drunk, tired and sleepy. He just plays the acting game with him. At this time, he hugs him tightly and can't escape.
She has to be thankful that she exercises regularly and has good physical strength. I can dance again, so my waist is soft enough. I've been boxing, so I can fight with Bo Yan fiercely. She had to be more thankful that she drank too much and didn't have much resistance or the sense of shame she had when she was sober.
Originally, Xia Siyu was straightforward. For the first time, she took the initiative. She doesn't know how to wriggle. She even feels happy in the process and will cooperate with him.
Of course, if Bo Yan makes her unhappy, she will not hesitate to scratch with her claws and gnaw with her teeth.
After a fight, Bo Yan's face, body and back were all painted. But he didn't feel aggrieved at all, just like fireworks blooming.
The room was also in a mess. Although the clothes outside had been taken off, the sheets were dirty and wrinkled by them. Her bra was hanging at the foot of the bed, and his shorts were kicking at the bottom of the bed.
After the break, he turned off his cell phone and tuned out the video recording. He cut off the first thing that he cheated her into filming, and then deleted the scene that they were fighting together, leaving only her initiative.
Xia Siyu was already very tired and sleepy. When he was fighting with him, he was as fierce as a wild cat. Now, with her hair spread out, she sleeps at the head of the bed like a delicate puppet.
The same nobility, wild, both angels and demons.
Suddenly, he didn't have time to take a bath, take off his make-up, let alone do something.
But it doesn't matter. They're husband and wife. If she doesn't want to, she'll wake up tomorrow and make up for it. Now, he urgently needs to take a bath and take off his make-up.
The bathroom of the mansion is a bathtub. He first adjusted the water temperature to let it out. While waiting for the water, he picked up Xia Siyu and habitually washed her face and removed her make-up. Fortunately, he had to come back to live in advance, and he had all kinds of disposable makeup removers and household appliances. After removing make-up and washing face, he took her to the bathtub and let her rely on herself to apply bath gel to her.
She's too white. Under the warm light of the bathroom, she's almost white to light up, especially against his chest.
And such white skin, there are many traces scattered on it. He has paid much attention to her. He knows that she is an artist and dare not leave any mark on the position she may show. However, there are some places that are a little more secret.
When his hand, put on the shower gel, in such a white upstream walk, his breathing, and began to rush up.
Bo Yan won't treat himself badly. He took a bath for her and himself as fast as he could, washed away the dirty water and replaced it with a jar of water.
Soon, the sound in the bathroom was like a wave beating against a rock. Under the constant impact of the waves, Xia Siyu stretched out his arm vaguely, climbed up the only object he could rely on, and completely lost himself
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