The night imperial Chen deeply kisses Mu Wanqing.
Da Zhang lifted up her skirt and caressed her delicate skin like love, but he forced himself to restrain his emotions, so careful that he was afraid of her sudden resistance.
"Qing Qing..." He called her name in a dumb voice.
"Well." Mu Wanqing sticks the tiles tightly, and the feeling of ice and fire makes the flames in her body burn up.
Maybe it was alcohol. She felt like she was dreaming.
The man who has been missing for several years is embracing himself now. He doesn't have so many worries and constraints. He can even be intimate with him as if nothing had happened, just like he used to be
"Tilt, I want you."
Night Yu Chen is clinging to her cheek, labial petal is rubbing her sensitive earlobe intentionally, rich magnetic voice sex appeal is enchanting.
Mu late tilts the Mou light to be a little confused, seem to have no what focal length similar, the body also early crisp soft come down.
She stretched out lotus root arm to climb his neck, this just can borrow strength to let oneself not thoroughly soft ground fall on the ground.
"Yuchen..."
Mu Wanqing whispered softly. She raised her wet eyes and looked at him. Suddenly she choked, "I miss you so much."
As his voice dropped, his delicate hands slid down his neck, touching his firm chest muscles, then gently pulled away his suit coat, then unbuttoned his white shirt.
Her behavior, without doubt completely ignited the night Yu Chen.
He looked down at her like infatuation, caressed her cheek with his big palm, "tilt, do you know what you are doing?"
Mu Wanqing's movement was delayed.
She looked at the night imperial Chen's line of sight is still hazy, already in drunk drive, can't distinguish is reality or dream.
It's like a dream. It's like a dream slipping into her sleep.
But the action only stopped for a moment, she began to continue to untie the buttons of yeyuchen, and the little hand slipped into his clothes.
"Yuchen, I really miss you..."
A drop of tears fell suddenly. Mu Wan stood on tiptoe and suddenly touched his lips. "Every year, every day, every minute, I miss you."
As the voice fell, she took the initiative to kiss.
Mu Wanqing's kissing skills are still unfamiliar. She swims her lilac tongue, tries to pry open his scallop teeth, and gently sucks his breath
The night imperial Chen body is stiff, but only after a flash, he then stretched out his hand to fasten her back brain, deepen this kiss gradually.
I don't care whether she is sober or not.
He only knew that he was sober, and the woman in his arms was Mu Wanqing, whom he had been dreaming of for three years.
"Tilt, don't blame me when you wake up."
The night imperial Chen bends over, suddenly will Mu late tilt horizontal hold up, and then dart meteor to leave the bathroom, will she into the ye Jingxuan has already opened good room for him.
Wen Yuzhe leans on the door of Ya room. He sees that they are really tired of being together. He hooks his finger to ye Jingxuan and says, "come here and have a look."
See night Yu Chen arms holding a woman, is in a hurry to the upstairs guest room, ye Jingxuan open eyes.
"Got it?" Wen Yuzhe's intonation is slight.
"What do you know?" Ye Jingxuan looks confused.
He is a bit messy now, even in the heart silently night Yu Chen to scold countless times, "three elder brother unexpectedly don't three elder sister-in-law, he unexpectedly here looking for disorderly woman?"
Wen Yuzhe glanced at him.
"The woman in Yesan's arms is your third sister-in-law." He shook his head as if he hated iron but not steel.
Ye Jingxuan
The trough.
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