Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

Meng Beichen helplessly wiped her tears, and then lay down under her according to her request. He only prayed that she wouldn't stop midway, but he couldn't stop today. After suppressing it for so long, she tortured her again He goes all the way.

Seeing that he was obedient, Han Yixing immediately raised the corners of his mouth, leaned on him, and muttered to himself: "How can I be strong?"

Meng Beichen couldn't laugh or cry, the little guy didn't seem to be able to get drunk.

The image of him tearing her clothes flashed in Han Yixing's mind, so she wanted to do the same. Meng Beichen's expensive shirt was pulled into a ball by her, and she couldn't tear it apart. Annoyed, she bit his chest through the clothes Take a sip.

Meng Beichen yelled in a low voice, but he couldn't tell whether it was pain or other emotions. He just felt that this little guy was really tormenting. [

Han Yixing became a little excited when he heard his shout, slapped his chest fiercely, and shouted: "There are still pants!" After saying that, she touched his waist with her small hand, and occasionally accidentally touched his hardened waist. thing.

Meng Beichen could only feel a ball of fire rushing to his forehead, and was a little stimulated by her. He clearly wanted to push her away, but couldn't help reaching out to hold her closer.

A little impatient and wanted to kiss him, she began to struggle again, "Don't move, don't move!"

She knocked off his hand, but couldn't untie his belt for a long time, and cried out angrily: "Why are your clothes so hard to take off? You took off your clothes!"

She began to order him again, and she unknowingly unbuttoned a few buttons, and when she lay down on the bed, there was a mess of kisses, and the warm and moist little tongue made Meng Beichen lose his mind.

He is now angry that this is in the car, otherwise he would really have to repair this little guy.

Her lower abdomen kept pressing against his firm body, he felt that he couldn't bear it, the little guy's kiss slowly fell down, and just when he felt that he was going to die, the car stopped.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled her up, "Hey, you're home, get out of the car."

"No, I haven't forced you yet." She opened her eyes and shouted anxiously.

Meng Beichen wanted to vomit blood, so he helped her tidy up her clothes patiently, and coaxed her hard: "It's already strong, huh? You can be stronger when we go home..."

Han Yixing thought about it in a daze, then nodded.