Jun Mohan kisses Feng Sujin, which is more uncontrollable.
Today, she is drunk and active. She has a lot of courage. Moreover, the smell of her body is even more exciting. He cries for pain all over his body. There is a severe pain in some place. I wish I could tear up the person in my arms and swallow it into my stomach.
Mingming almost lost his mind, but he still bears the heart and kisses fengsujin.
She must be ready, or he will hurt her if he is different from others.
But it's just that the person in my arms doesn't know his love and kindness. They just toss and tumble and dally It's killing!
Jun Mohan sticks to Feng Sujin's clavicle, almost gnashing his teeth and saying, "what a goblin!"
Feng Sujin is drunk. How can she distinguish the meaning of Qinghua? She is just an instinctive toss. She is eager for something, but she doesn't know what it is. She can only move and kiss randomly.
"Don't move. I'll hurt you."
Jun Mohan's voice is a little loud. Feng Sujin, like a child, starts to cry again.
Jun Mo's heart trembled with cold pain for several times. "Darling, I'm not fierce to you, just Ah, fool, you really don't understand my heart. "
"Darling, darling, don't cry. Here you are, eh?"
Jun Mo kisses Feng Sujin's eyes, kisses away her tears, probes down with one hand, and unties her clothes with the other hand
Feng Sujin's whole body was numb and panting away, with a smell of wine, eyes like silk, like a goblin, cheeks like rouge, crimson bright, beautiful and amazing.
Jun Mo's cold eyes narrowed. They flashed a magic light, which was just like the soul.
At this time, he didn't drink, but also felt drunk, drunk on his a Jin.
To know that Feng Sujin has been teased, she seems to be ready, and Jun Mohan helps her down.
Although ready, but Jun Mo cold strong, or let him break into some difficulties.
It was a long time before we really broke in.
At this moment, both of them trembled, and a sense of satisfaction that belonged to each other spread all over the body like electricity.
At this moment, Feng Sujin had only the stimulation of the following senses. Her head was completely dizzy and her shivering was numb. She fell on Jun Mo's cold body and breathed heavily.
Jun Mohan resists the wild animals in his body, the impulse to tear them up, and slowly gives Feng Sujin happiness.
Feng Sujin can't seem to stand this kind of delay. She instinctively twists her body, whimpers and makes various sounds in her mouth.
Jun Mo's cold forehead is covered with sweat. Looking at the people in his arms, he makes people love him. He hates being bullied. His eyes are dark and he starts to exert his strength.
Ups and downs, Feng Sujin this time just like riding a roller coaster, her heart almost jumped out.
She can hardly stand it.
In a daze, she really went to sleep.
Jun Mohan looks at the sleeping Feng Sujin and stops helplessly. He is always in love. He should take good care of her.
After cleaning for the two, Jun Mohan hugs her and lies down beside her, letting her sleep well.
Jun Mohan is not sleepy. He goes to the window of the suite and looks out at the night. The rain is still falling, but his mind is full of the appearance of Feng Sujin that he saw before. He is helpless and lonely.
"Because Naran is clear?"
Jun Mohan squints, then calls manager Zhou to check something, but manager Zhou's call is Nalan Yunqing.
"Mayor Jun!"
The cool light flashed in the cold eyes of Jun Mo, "leader Nalan!"