Chapter 2002

God nine Li fingers another stiff, his hands are busy, a time and space do not stop her.

It's just that the arm around her waist is tightened again: "be good, don't make trouble."

He won't make trouble, she will.

Ning Xuemo squints his eyes, stands on tiptoe and kisses at the corner of his lips, then slightly lowers his head to kiss his Adam's apple

She could feel clearly that his heart was beating faster and his breath was getting thicker

It's also a kind of Conquest to pull down a God who doesn't eat fireworks from others and let him have the seven emotions and six desires that ordinary men in the world should have.

Ning Xuemo now has the pleasure of conquering.

She was molested by him most of the time. Now it is rare for her to moleste him, so she would not let it go.

When he is busy, her little mouth is like a dragonfly skimming on his cheek, tip of nose, lip, Adam's apple and clavicle

She was having a good time. She didn't know when God Jiuli had stopped casting spells. Until he suddenly pressed her upper body against him and bent over her earlobe and bit her, she shivered back to her mind and said, "how can it be so fast?"

She thought that his series of spells needed at least one breath of incense!

"Come on?" He whispered in her ear, "well Let's take our time -- "

Ning Xuemo hasn't tasted back yet, his clothes have been picked off, and his clothes have peeled off from his shoulders

God, she's still throwing stones at her feet!

She quickly reached for his action: "God, we are still in the water..."

Shen Jiuli holds her hand and looks at her, saying: "I want to taste your taste in the water..."

He said leisurely, but the action is very strong, no room for Ning Xuemo to resist at all.

Ning Xuemo wanted to say something more, but his lips blocked her mouth and gave her another breath. He was a little breathless and said in a hoarse voice: "darling, let me feel the real you..."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

In his strong and skillful offensive, she was soon unable to resist, and finally let him feel the real her.

Of course, she also felt the real him, very real!

……

The moon in the sky is moving to the West. Ning Xuemo lies on the bank feebly, and there is no strength to struggle.

Under her body is a thick Plush blanket, and on her body is a light quilt. The breeze blows. She sneezes, raises her hand and rubs her nose. She wants to cry without tears.

Sure enough, a man can't easily prescribe meat to him. Once there is a first time, the first thing he thinks of when he meets again is always this

in the best of spirits, she played a flirt with him in the water, but unexpectedly he rolled up a water bill with his spirits.

Wuwu, her waist, her legs, and that inconvenient place are all sour and painful.

What's more, she said "fast" and paid a heavy price. He tossed her in the water for nearly three hours!

When she entered the water, the sun was still high in the sky, but when she came out of the water, the moon was already West

She was too tired to move a finger. She felt more tired than a fight.

Most of all, it seems that the wine of shenjiuli hasn't waked up yet, because he took her ashore and changed a blanket into a bed, then he stuffed her into the bed, and then he also came in, picked her into his arms and held her tightly, and then gently stroked her eyes: "Darling, sleep."