Spoiling His Wife Too Much: Chief Compulsory Love

It seems that Yi Xiao often takes it out to read.

Zhan Yan suddenly felt powerless, the photo in his hand fell to the ground, and he leaned limply on the sofa, he was obviously angry in his heart, but the corner of his mouth smiled.

Laughing at myself for being sentimental, laughing at myself for being self-sufficient, her tears were not for herself at all, but looking at these photos, touching the scene...

When Yi Xiao came out of the bathroom, his hands were still wet. He wiped his hands with a towel, and stood at the door and called out, "Zhan Yan, take a shower, Zhan Yan?"

After shouting twice, the man leaning on the sofa did not respond.

Yi Xiao thought he was asleep, so she put down the towel in her hand, walked to his side, and saw his thin lips tightly pursed, as if he was suffering.

Yi Xiao raised her hand, and gently lifted Zhan Yan's arm, trying to help him into the bathroom, but at this moment, Zhan Yan suddenly opened his eyes, pulled Yi Xiao's wrist with his backhand, and hugged her into his arms .

Yi Xiao's legs softened a bit, and she sat directly on Zhan Yan's lap. The man's warm breath surrounded her, and Zhan Yan's lips were pressed against her mouth. He had already unbuttoned his shirt, and his muscular The sexy mess on his chest, Yi Xiao bit his lips nervously, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he moved his eyes away, stretched out his hand and pushed his chest.

The voice was a little unsteady: "Zhan Yan, stop making trouble... Hurry up and take a bath, the water temperature should be cold in a while."

Unexpectedly, Zhan Yan didn't answer a word, turned over and pressed Yi Xiao on the sofa, lowered his head to cover her lips without saying a word, directly pried open her white teeth, and stirred the tip of her tongue.

A little rough, a little hard, sucking fiercely, it seems that there is a kind of courage, anger, and punishment.

Yi Xiao's lips felt so painful that the skin was about to be worn out. She yelled, but before she could make a sound, Zhan Yan's lips suddenly left and the kiss stopped suddenly, and then she lowered her head across her thin nightgown, gnawing on her collarbone, chest.

Yi Xiao gasped in pain, pushed his shoulder, and called out: "Zhan Yan...don't be like this...you hurt me..."

Yi Xiao's words made Zhan Yan even more crazy. He stretched out his hand to tear off her pajamas. His palm was so strong that he tore a hole in Yi Xiao's silk pajamas, revealing a large piece of fair and smooth skin. .

Zhan Yan's fingers slipped down to her lower body, separated her legs, separated her lace panties, and swept away her sweetness like a bandit.

Yi Xiao trembled all over, and clamped her legs tightly to prevent her from intruding, but her mouth was blocked again, unable to speak, she could only murmur 'uh--'.

She was a little hypoxic from being kissed, and her complexion gradually became flushed. In Zhan Yan's eyes, she looked like a delicate flower bud that had been colored by lust, waiting eagerly for him to pick it.

Zhan Yan's target shifted to Yi Xiao's earlobe, licking her small and soft part, making her tremble, panting shyly, but staring at him angrily.

"Smile...Give it to me...I don't want to wait any longer, I don't want to wait for a minute." Yu Ang, catalyzed by alcohol, was like a flood that broke a levee, never been so intense.

His body was firmly stuck between Yi Xiao's legs, so hard and scorching that it was frightening, and Yi Xiao couldn't help but want to run away.It seems that Yi Xiao often takes it out to read.

Zhan Yan suddenly felt powerless, the photo in his hand fell to the ground, and he leaned limply on the sofa, he was obviously angry in his heart, but the corner of his mouth smiled.

Laughing at myself for being sentimental, laughing at myself for being self-sufficient, her tears were not for herself at all, but looking at these photos, touching the scene...

When Yi Xiao came out of the bathroom, his hands were still wet. He wiped his hands with a towel, and stood at the door and called out, "Zhan Yan, take a shower, Zhan Yan?"

After shouting twice, the man leaning on the sofa did not respond.

Yi Xiao thought he was asleep, so she put down the towel in her hand, walked to his side, and saw his thin lips tightly pursed, as if he was suffering.

Yi Xiao raised her hand, and gently lifted Zhan Yan's arm, trying to help him into the bathroom, but at this moment, Zhan Yan suddenly opened his eyes, pulled Yi Xiao's wrist with his backhand, and hugged her into his arms .

Yi Xiao's legs softened a bit, and she sat directly on Zhan Yan's lap. The man's warm breath surrounded her, and Zhan Yan's lips were pressed against her mouth. He had already unbuttoned his shirt, and his muscular The sexy mess on his chest, Yi Xiao bit his lips nervously, his eyes flickered for a moment, then he moved his eyes away, stretched out his hand and pushed his chest.

The voice was a little unsteady: "Zhan Yan, stop making trouble... Hurry up and take a bath, the water temperature should be cold in a while."

Unexpectedly, Zhan Yan didn't answer a word, turned over and pressed Yi Xiao on the sofa, lowered his head to cover her lips without saying a word, directly pried open her white teeth, and stirred the tip of her tongue.

A little rough, a little hard, sucking fiercely, it seems that there is a kind of courage, anger, and punishment.

Yi Xiao's lips felt so painful that the skin was about to be worn out. She yelled, but before she could make a sound, Zhan Yan's lips suddenly left and the kiss stopped suddenly, and then she lowered her head across her thin nightgown, gnawing on her collarbone, chest.

Yi Xiao gasped in pain, pushed his shoulder, and called out: "Zhan Yan...don't be like this...you hurt me..."

Yi Xiao's words made Zhan Yan even more crazy. He stretched out his hand to tear off her pajamas. His palm was so strong that he tore a hole in Yi Xiao's silk pajamas, revealing a large piece of fair and smooth skin. .

Zhan Yan's fingers slipped down to her lower body, separated her legs, separated her lace panties, and swept away her sweetness like a bandit.

Yi Xiao trembled all over, and clamped her legs tightly to prevent her from intruding, but her mouth was blocked again, unable to speak, she could only murmur 'uh--'.

She was a little hypoxic from being kissed, and her complexion gradually became flushed. In Zhan Yan's eyes, she looked like a delicate flower bud that had been colored by lust, waiting eagerly for him to pick it.

Zhan Yan's target shifted to Yi Xiao's earlobe, licking her small and soft part, making her tremble, panting shyly, but staring at him angrily.

"Smile...Give it to me...I don't want to wait any longer, I don't want to wait for a minute." Yu Ang, catalyzed by alcohol, was like a flood that broke a levee, never been so intense.

His body was firmly stuck between Yi Xiao's legs, so hard and scorching that it was frightening, and Yi Xiao couldn't help but want to run away.