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How can a normal man resist such a temptation?Besides, Song Sisi's beauty cannot be fully described by words. [-] When Song Sisi snuggled up in Fangyuan's arms like a little white rabbit, she showed the fragility of women everywhere, which made people have no choice but to love her.Facing the dream lover in front of him, Fang Yuan's heart was pounding, and the scenes of getting along with Song Sisi flashed through his mind quickly like browsing a page.

The street lights are bright, but the interior of the car is dim. The dark green solar film has blocked [-]% to [-]% of the light. From the outside, you should not be able to see anything in the car.This is a good time to get close to Fangze with the lover of your dreams.In the dead of night, lonely men and widows, once in love with each other, what else will not happen?

"Kiss me, okay?" What a tempting word!Fang Yuan looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms, that beautiful face, that eager eyes, that chest that rose and fell due to excitement or nervousness, all made Fang Yuan unable to control himself.Gently supporting Song Sisi's head, and gently stroking Song Sisi's beautiful hair, feelings of love and affection arose spontaneously.Slowly lowering her head, Fang Yuan closed her eyes.The exploration of the lips does not need the eyes, but the feeling.It was a slightly cold feeling, but soon felt the heat.The heat came from the little tongue that gently pried Fangyuan's teeth open, the heat came from the two lumps of soft flesh tightly attached to Fangyuan's chest, and the heat came from Song Sisi's hands wrapping around Fangyuan's neck.

Before the kiss, Fang Yuan was hesitant; after the kiss, Fang Yuan was gradually infected by Song Sisi's enthusiasm and enthusiasm, and his emotions were mobilized.Of course, you can't put your hands on the back honestly, but you can't help stroking them up and down.Everything made the two of them immersed and lost in thought, but it was a pity that the transmission between the two of them obviously became an obstacle.Because the handle of the gearbox cannot be removed, Song Sisi quietly moved her body, even stepped over the handle, and her whole body sat on Fangyuan's lap.No longer facing side to side, Fangyuan and Song Sisi are now facing forward at the same time, Song Sisi's back is tightly pressed against Fangyuan's chest, one bows his head and the other raises his head, this passionate kiss unexpectedly has a certain degree of technical difficulty.

Fang Yuan's hands wrapped around Song Sisi's waist, and Sisi's hand was resting on Fang Yuan's.Both of them were breathing heavily, and their heartbeats seemed to speed up a lot.It seems that when people are distracted, their breath and heartbeat really change.

Sisi longed for Fangyuan's more passionate touch, and Fangyuan's more passionate passion for her, but Fangyuan just put his hand on her stomach in such a well-mannered manner.This idiot, this fool, this guy who is orthodox when he should be orthodox and when he shouldn't be orthodox!Sisi felt that her own river of spring water had overflowed in the passionate kiss of love.

Where is the dignity of a girl, and where is the reserve of a girl?Song Sisi held the back of Fangyuan's hand, one hand to the other, and slowly pulled upwards.When Fangyuan's two hands covered the tall, soft but slightly hard breasts, Fangyuan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she wanted to pull her hands out immediately, but Sisi held them down tightly.Without words, Sisi used her sweet tongue to convey a clear message in Fangyuan's mouth: let the storm come more violently.

This is the second time Fangyuan has touched Sisi's chest.Fangyuan even recalled the first time in the coffee shop in his dreams.Now, holding the plain chest in the hand and sticking the lips with fragrant lips, not everyone can have this enchanting feeling.Fangyuan went from passive to active, but her heart was feeling the comfort brought by this trace of snow.The fingers moved lightly, as if they were holding something?Is it a Sydney?No, it's softer than Sydney; is it a steamed bun?No, it's smoother than steamed buns—Fangyuan didn't know what words or sentences to use to describe it, but it was an incomparable comfort rippling in her heart.No wonder men all over the world have a sense of admiration for it. It not only brings aesthetic feeling, but also brings spiritual pleasure to men-this is its charm, and it is also one of the best things about love between men and women. ah!In Western Catholic countries, movie stars, models, and even ordinary women like low-cut clothing, revealing a deep ditch, showing half of preserved snow. This is the way to show this aesthetic and attract people, especially men. .Now, this kind of trend has spread to China. At major film festivals, the female stars wearing low-cut evening dresses actually use their beauty to attract the attention of the world, not to mention the snapping of spotlights. Not afraid of the live TV broadcast, the brilliance that should be exclusive to husbands or lovers has been ravaged by male wolves all over China and the world with their eyes.

Fang Yuan felt this softness, which also aroused his instinct.It slowly hardened, and it pressed against Sisi's buttocks.How could Sisi not feel it?That is the longing longing, that is the long-awaited wish.At this time, no matter what Fang Yuan did to her, she would never object, and would even actively cooperate.This is the power of love, this is the drive of love.Fang Yuan's hand continued to stay on the snowy chest, and even Fang Yuan at this time knew to actively seek the unknown.Song Sisi's whole body trembled involuntarily. Although her mouth was covered by Fangyuan's lips, she couldn't help but let out a pleasant moan.Fangyuan, try harder; Fangyuan, be braver; Fangyuan, if you are a man, reach out there; Fangyuan, if you love me, let us enjoy the passionate collision of love in the car!

Sisi closed her eyes happily.There is still one step away from victory, and I have been looking forward to this day for a long time.Alas, it's a pity that this is in the car, not at home or in a hotel. Could it be that he wants to dedicate his body to the man he loves here?