646 You are the endless gentleness in my dream (1)
It had really grown a lot.
as a man, rong zhan naturally loved the changes in this part of the woman he loved.
There was no reason not to love.
And she made him drool.
Rong Zhan could still stand up straight and walk, but when he saw his wife like this, he decided not to walk on his own.
He immediately pretended to moan in pain and let her hold him.
His tall body pressed down on her, and one of his arms took the opportunity to hug her. He held her waist, and then his slender hand seemed to inadvertently spread upward inch by inch.
Finally, when he was about to reach the bed, his big hand suddenly fell heavily on that soft side.
“Ah, Yingluo! What are you doing?”
...
Sang Xia screamed and quickly let go of him-!
But it was too late.
Rong Zhan, who was tall and slender, instantly pressed himself on top of her. He carefully touched her abdomen while acting like a hooligan. He carried her and pressed her onto the bed, kissing her neck.
He pressed her arms to the sides of her head.
He kept kissing her eagerly, and his raspy voice came through. wife, you smell so good, so good, so soft.
Although she was thin, she was perfect, especially her fair and tender skin, which was like soft white tofu. He loved it so much that he hugged her and kissed her.
Sang Xia was really exasperated by him. She was still in pain just now, but now he was pressing her down and giving her a kiss.
The night was cold, and the Cold Moon hung high in the sky.
In the bedroom of a luxurious hotel, it was dark, but there was an indescribable intermittent sound.
Under the faint light.
His sleeping robe was wide open.
She was kissed from head to toe.
In the end, his legs were even separated.
He lowered his head.
A night of love.
**
The next day.
...
when sang xia got up again, she felt sore and in pain all over her body. he did not dare to be too presumptuous as he was pregnant, but there were too many ways to solve it. after all, the roots of her legs were almost worn out.
Her chest was also covered in scratches and hickeys.
At this moment, she moved slightly, but found it a little difficult.
When she opened her eyes and took a closer look, she saw Rong Zhan still hugging her from behind, his hand still holding onto her cassock.
F * ck.
This pervert!
[ author Jun: my heart aches for my Xiao Li who was scolded. Who said that they wanted to see master Zhan kneel on the washing board? Hmph Hmph. ]