Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

Wen Rou's whole body burned, and then she suddenly came back to her senses, "Let go!"

It is impossible for Dongfang Aoshi to let go.

She clasped her tender jaw, kissed her again, and devoured frantically.

How could tenderness give in, struggling.

Just now, she could still scratch Dongfang Aoshi with her nails.

After his hands were bound, Wen Rou was no different from a disabled person.

Can only be forced to bear.

An extremely entangled kiss.

Dongfang Aoshi seemed to want to swallow Wen Rou...

In the beginning, Gentle still struggled powerfully.

Slowly, the whole person softened when his physical strength was exhausted, and his resistance became weak.

The clothes had been completely stripped off, floating on the water.

Dongfang Aoshi stepped out of the bathtub with tenderness in his arms, and put her on the bed.

With a pale face, Wen Wen wanted to get up in a panic.

Dongfang Aoshi held her shoulder and pressed it down.

Take a deep breath and get up again.

Dongfang Aoshi pushed him back again.

Start again.

Press again.

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The two kept going back and forth like this, repeating the same movements.

The corners of Dongfang Aoshi's mouth were slightly curved, with a sneer in his mouth, with a playful expression like a full-grown cat.

This bastard scum!

He was simply playing her like an idiot!

I really wish I had a knife to stab this pervert to death!

Unfortunately, there are no knives here.

There is only one pervert.

Panting gently and slightly, the anger in his stomach could not be vented, he could only stare at Dongfang Aoshi fiercely, his eyes spewing fire.

"Don't worry, this king will satisfy you soon." Dongfang Aoshi closed his eyes and lowered the curtain.

"Don't come here! Dongfang Aoshi, if you dare to touch me again, I will kill you!" Rourou gritted her teeth, moved desperately, and hid in a corner.

"What an inviolable warning." Dongfang Aoshi chuckled lightly, not being sycophantic.

The perfect silhouette, the sculpted facial features, the majestic aura... This supercilious, romantic and elegant appearance will definitely drive many women crazy.

It's a pity that what Gentle sees is not these.

What she saw was how this man was shameless and obscene, forcing his wife's sister!

The gentle and contemptuous gaze angered Dongfang Aoshi.

He bent down suddenly and rushed forward.

Rourou only felt that her eyes went dark, and before she had time to react, she was already trapped.

In front of him was Dongfang Aoshi's hard chest.

Behind it is a quilt that is so soft that you cannot get up if you sink into it.

There is nowhere to escape tenderness.

Dongfang Aoshi was bullying above, and was very close to Wenrou, breathing hot breath, "Didn't anyone tell you not to irritate men at will?"

"Go away!"

Dongfang Aoshi smiled slightly, and his long fingers walked on the gentle and delicate collarbone, and then slowly moved down...to provoke and play maliciously.

Gentle and humiliated, he yelled, "Scum! Take your dirty hands away!"

"Dirty? This king just took a bath, how can he be dirty?" Dongfang Aoshi smiled, his long eyes slightly bent, and his hands became more and more presumptuous.

"Go away! Go away!" Rourou yelled, moving her body, trying to escape.

The whole body was suppressed, how could it be possible to escape?

It's okay if you can't escape.

She squirmed around like this, which completely aroused Dongfang's desire to be proud of the world.

The beast! ! !

It can be in heat anytime!

Gentle's face flushed red, burning hot.

"Shy?" Dongfang Aoshi bit her earlobe with an interesting expression.

"Go away!" Unable to move her hands, Wen Rou kicked her with her feet.