The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

Shen Mohan let out a muffled snort, and Su Cen felt a touch of moisture on her hand, biting her cherry lips tightly with her white teeth, raised her slender legs actively, and began to find a suitable position shyly and timidly.

Seeing Ke Ren'er's initiative below him, Shen Mohan felt so refreshed, it was like a torrent of water, see, after a long time, the little thing started to get on the road.

Let Su Cen prop up his body and toss under her, Shen Mohan's piercing red eyes locked on her tightly, his restless big hand tore at her soft top, feeling that soft and boneless little hand slowly grasping her, The high-spirited top was on top of the hot and humid hole, panted heavily, straightened her waist, held her small waist with her big hands, and rushed in with a "powling".

Su Cen blushed, closed her eyes tightly, put her arms around Shen Mohan's neck, and pulled him towards her, her legs wrapped around his waist, her upturned buttocks moved involuntarily, catering to him.

Shen Mohan looked at the man with all kinds of styles under him, his mind swayed, he pulled it out gently, and then slowly pierced in. After several gentle movements, he began to speed up the rhythm and increase the strength, on the delicate body below him. gallop up.

"Cen'er, my Cen'er, you finally belong to me completely..."

"Well...Shen Mohan...you slow down..." Bumping up and down, is this man trying to kill himself?

Following someone's strenuous exercise, Su Cen moaned and yelled coquettishly, her breath was not going well, she raised her head helplessly, her slender neck stretched so long, the numbness between her legs spread to her bones It's gone, even the voice is mixed with some softness, and the small voice is a little lower than that of ordinary women. It is the kind of voice suitable for singing blues. At this time, it shows another charming style. The sound is like the vocal cords trembling a few times and then stretched out, which is very captivating.

Shen Mohan gritted his teeth, gasping for breath quickly, clutching her small and plump buttocks tightly with his big hands, letting the elastic softness transform into various shapes in his hands, like driving piles one by one, just about to puncture her buttocks There, the thin lips searched for the cherry lips of the little woman, tearing and biting for a while, biting the small earlobe for a while and chewing in her mouth, feeling the existence of the little woman in her arms all over her body.

In a bedroom where the room temperature has risen significantly, a man with lean and muscular lines all over his body, with his glutes rising and falling, and the depressions on both sides of his buttocks bulging and flattening, bulging and flattening, is gritting his teeth against a woman Sprinting with all her strength, the woman with her body almost folded in half, her long black hair spread out on the snow-white bed sheet following the man's movements, her red lips slightly parted, her eyebrows slightly frowned, her watery eyes blurred, and her winking eyes are sleepy. The soul and the six souls are as charming as hooking them away.

Shen Mohan's dark eyes locked tightly on the person below him, keeping every expression of her in his eyes, and asked in a hoarse and evil voice, "Cen'er, are you comfortable?"

The person under him squinted his watery eyes slightly and gasped for breath.

"My Cen'er, are you happy? Be good, just call out if you want to, and you will be happier if you call out!"

"Hmm..." The person below unconsciously opened his eyes, looked at the galloping man in a daze, and whimpered.

"Cen'er, my Cen'er, shout louder, the louder the more comfortable!"

"uh-huh····"

"Hey, call me husband!"

"Woooo...".

Under Shen Mohan's guidance, Su Cen tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, moved wildly, and met his attack violently, faster and more violently, and finally collapsed under him screaming.

Shen Mohan also exhaled, grunted, speeded up, and released himself, making Su Cen scream and twitch again, feeling a torrent rushing into him, hitting him like a sea wave. Turning around a few times, eyes were instantly filled with glamour, and the hand on his shoulder had sunk into his flesh.

"Wife, are you cool?" Shen Mohan gently caressed the little wife who was slowly coming over after the high teasing, and teased with a smile.

"Bt! Necrosis!" Su Cen gritted her silver teeth and stared at Shen Mohan, her small hands kept beating on his chest.

Following the movement, the two bodies rubbed against each other again, and she was surprised to find that Shen Mohan's nasty thing was rapidly expanding in her body.

"Ah! How could this be?" Su Cen opened his eyes wide and looked at him in surprise, but was suddenly confused by his violent movements again, only knowing to cater to him again.

Sending Su Cen to the clouds of bliss three times, Shen Mohan saw that she was unable to bear his bravery, so he hugged her delicate body and caressed her to enjoy the warmth after bliss.

All the passion of love, no matter how elegant and ethereal and otherworldly it is, is only rooted in sexual desire, and this powerful driving force is second only to the love of one's own life.

"Hey, wife, are you comfortable?" Shen Mohan stroking her body and looking at Su Cen's twitching belly proudly, leaned close to her ear and smiled wickedly.

"You will bully me, knowing that I am not your opponent." Su Cen raised his hand and twisted Shen Mohan's ear, panting weakly.

"Hey, Cen'er, don't you think about it, if you are my opponent, is there still a way for me to survive? Just this almost killed me." Shen Mohan couldn't laugh or cry.

Su Cen, who was nestled in his arms, pouted her small red and swollen mouth, and pinched Shen Mohan's handsome face: "I warn you, be more honest in the future, or I will make you look good."

Shen Mohan kissed Su Cen heavily, and laughed happily: "There are women who don't eat! There are definitely no women who don't get jealous!" His words earned his little wife a good beating.

The playful two misfired again.

After Shen Mohan released himself for the last time, he didn't pull himself out, just collapsed on Su Cen's body and fell asleep.

It was daylight, and in the quiet bedroom, the long and curly eyelashes slapped twice, trying to open the eyes, but felt that the eyelids were full of gold, and they couldn't open them, feeling uncomfortable all over. What's more, Su Cen felt that he was going to be crushed to death.

The slender legs contracted a little, and the joints could almost hear the sound of "clicking". The pain between the legs was unbearable. He opened his eyes vigorously, blinked slowly, and looked at the familiar bedside table. Only then did Su Cen remember everything from yesterday, and she felt aggrieved immediately. Damn Shen Mohan, did he kill him or something? !

The person who was pressing on him turned over, "Ah!" Su Cen wailed suddenly, it was so frightfully uncomfortable, it wasn't like this the first time, this bastard Shen Mohan really didn't want to let himself live, right? ! ?

Just as he was thinking about wrapping her slender waist with his big hands and pulling her into his arms, his slender and strong thighs pressed against her.

Frowning tightly, Su Cen breathed out again, the corners of Su Cen's eyes really burst into tears, without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and slapped him.

With a 'snap' sound, with full strength, when he hit it down, a five-finger mountain fell on Shen Mohan's satisfied handsome face, he opened his eyes without warning, his deep eyes were staring at the front like a dead person, When she saw Su Cen's wrinkled little face that could squeeze out water, she closed it again, breathing regularly again.

Thanks to his wife, if it was someone else, at this time he would have to ask her to pay her respects to her ancestors!

"Shen Mohan, you bastard, you are trying to kill me. Huh, my whole body hurts, and it hurts even more there, you bt, your uncle's!" The young lady of the Su family broke out the first time in her life just like that. A dirty word.

Hearing the little woman's cat-like cursing, Shen Mohan opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a nice curve, heh, the little wild cat is angry!He can even curse!

Turning sideways, the big hands began to move around to rub and massage, threatening evilly, "Cen'er, if you swear at me again, I'll insert it right away, and I won't come out for a day, so you won't be able to get out of bed for a month..."

Su Cen's eyes widened suddenly, looking at someone who didn't look like he was joking, tears came out in a blink of an eye, she pursed her mouth, and protested, "Woo, Shen Mohan, you know how to bully me, oh Woohoo".

Being so frightened by him, Su Cen didn't dare to scold him anymore. Shen Mohan was definitely capable of such a thing, so he let out a howl, humming and crying as if venting his anger. Anyway, if you cry, you won't be able to use the muscles in other places .

Shen Mohan, who was in a violent mood, listened to the coquettish crying in his ears, picked up the bedside ointment and applied it on him, then closed his eyes, and gently massaged her with his big hands. After rubbing for a long time, she still didn't stop , "Hey, don't cry, my husband is wrong. Go to sleep again, and when you wake up, your body won't hurt anymore. My husband will give you a 'criminal tool' to hold and play with, so that you can vent your anger, okay?"

As he said, he pulled Su Cen's little hand to hold his dick, felt that the little hand squeezed himself vigorously on purpose, bared his teeth and took a breath quietly, and comfortably embraced the sobbing and aggrieved Miss Su and fell asleep.

I don't know when the bad habit developed. As long as the two of them are sleeping, Shen Mohan doesn't wear clothes anymore. How can a person who has been hungry for more than two years be fed once or twice? Couldn't stop, sneaked in quietly, and when someone was woken up, he found that the man was already on the verge of death, he could only grunt and half-push to cater to him, and naturally there were all kinds of punches and kicks afterwards.

After doing this a few times, Miss Su seems to have learned to be smart. Before going to bed, she always holds someone's dick in her hand, in case the man makes trouble and sneaks in to torment herself.

So, on a certain day in a certain month, Shen Mohan, who didn't understand his wife's mind, suddenly discovered a phenomenon that made him happy, that is, his beloved wife seemed to be in love with his little brother, and he couldn't sleep well if he didn't hold his hand before going to bed. !

This also made President Shen Da secretly happy, but also worried. He was worried that when he was not at home, what would his wife hold in his hand? !

It wasn't until the afternoon that Shen Mohan left the room, Su Liankai and his wife went out for a stroll, only Su stayed in the living room and watched TV.

Shen Mohan greeted him, and walked straight to the dining area. The servants kept preparing meals for them, like a storm. After eating a few mouthfuls of food, he simply asked the servants to refill a bowl full of rice for him, and gulped. Taking big bites of vegetables for dinner, Su put it aside and looked very unhappy.

"Brother-in-law, how long has it been? My sister must be hungry too. I'll go up and ask her to eat."

"Stop screaming, I'll bring it up for her later, she won't come down." After saying something vaguely, Shen Mohan continued to eat without raising his head. He knew in his heart that his brother-in-law was deeply dissatisfied with his behavior. .

"Brother-in-law... you also take it easy, my sister is weak..." Su Fang blushed when he heard this, glanced at Shen Mohan, and said faintly.

"Let's go, your sister is just sleepy, she'll be fine after a night of sleep." After being told by his brother-in-law, Shen Mohanjun blushed slightly, and called a servant to give him another bowl of rice. Work, physical strength is also very exhausting.

He opened the door with the tray and went in, closed the door in front of Su Fang, put the tray on the bedside table, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the little woman who was soundly asleep.

There are two blushes from sleep on the tender little face that can pinch water, and the small mouth is pouting, very cute.

Slender fingers stroked the strands of hair scattered on her face, and stared at her affectionately and intently, as if looking at the person in front of her at this moment was the most satisfying thing, she couldn't help lowering her head and muttering raised red lips.

His breathing was blocked, his nose fluttered and he shook his head from side to side, Su Cen was just woken up.

"Hm..., husband, what are you doing?" Su Cen protested with some dissatisfaction as he opened his misty eyes.

Seeing him wake up, Shen Mohan smiled dotingly, raised his head, "Hey, eat something, if you don't eat anymore, Fang Fang will come up to feed you..."

Su Cen followed the smell of rice and looked over, the food on the bedside table was still steaming, feeling that her stomach was already empty, she turned over and buried her head in the pillow, "I don't want to eat, I still want to sleep! "

Just when she closed her eyes, her body froze when the warm hands touched her buttocks.

"Hey, get up and eat something, you also exhausted a lot of energy last night" a low voice rang in my ear.

Su Cen blinked her eyes, and sat up slowly. Just as she got up, she almost bit her own tongue. The root of her thigh hurt so badly.

Shen Mohan looked at Su Cen's wrinkled bun-like face, smiled happily, and asked worriedly, "Honey, is your body still hurting?"

"You still dare to ask?!! Hmph!" Su Cen gave him a big hygienic eye, and pouted angrily.

Shen Mohan licked his face, laughed along with him, ignored his super hygienic eyes, and waited attentively for the meal. Of course, he was not treated well when he was feeding.

Seeing that someone who was full wiped his mouth and was about to fall asleep again, Shen Mohan hurriedly coaxed him, "Cen'er, don't sleep, you won't be able to sleep at night if you sleep again. Be good, lie down, I'll rub it for you"

Su Cen, who was still pulling the quilt to sleep, let go of her hand. Shen Mohan's fingering was not bad, as if he had specially trained it, so she lay down obediently, waiting for him to massage her.

Shen Mohan looked at the red and purple hickeys and handprints all over Su Cen's body, and secretly felt guilty that he couldn't control what happened yesterday.

After a long time, Shen Mohan touched Su Cen's belly and muttered to himself: "Honey, when do you think we will have our baby here?"

Su Cen, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them wide, and Shen Mohan was taken aback.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?"