Stepping on her husband's bottom line by mistake

Chapter 1025 Taboo (4)

Originally, he was thinking about whether he wanted to apologize, but what he said just now was really too ugly.

However, as soon as I saw the white and shiny snow-capped mountains, there were also red plums blooming on the mountains.

The scenery is beautiful and the fragrance is warm.

As soon as his brain became hot, he didn't care about anything else, let's eat first and then talk!
Speaking of the last time. . . . . . . .It's been like a week.

(Leng Haotian's eyes turned cold, he frowned, and said in great pain: "Dear Xue'er, China is co-creating a network environment, so the following pornographic and violent scenes cannot be seen by young friends. We can only watch, not touch, let alone hug OOXX. Cough cough, N words will be omitted in the scene of making small buns. Please imagine for yourself. After we go home, we should cover the quilt and turn off the lights in private Let's fix it!")
Normally, only during the few days of her menstrual period, Leng Haotian was so anxious that he couldn't help it.

But usually, how could he endure the days without her by his bedside at night!

This time I came here with the little girl surnamed Lu, and I wanted to stay overnight last time, but unfortunately it didn't work out.

It was hard to get in today, and I pretended and forced to pretend all day.

At night, of course, to satisfy him. . . . . . . . . . .Life!
It's just strange, Feng Linxue who was still struggling for a long time just now.

Up to now, he has not moved at all, and is as supple as usual.

Leng Haotian didn't think too much, and took off her clothes quickly.

Smooth and soft body, not even a single pore can be found.

Like a piece of gentle jade in the rough, it is indescribably charming.

This woman is his!
Only he can enjoy it!
After kissing and comforting, he charged into the battlefield with a low growl.

It's just that this time it's weird, she's a little too quiet and submissive underneath.

Regardless of changing speed, strength, or posture, it cannot be exchanged. . . . . . . . . .She responded in the slightest.

It's just that Leng Haotian, who has fallen into the fiery furnace, can no longer care about her feelings.

Hurriedly looking for his best posture, happily jumping in the vast ocean.

The steel wire bed couldn't contain his heat, and made a dull and regular "creaking" sound.

. . . . . . . .After a long time, he finally fell on top of her exhausted.

The woman in her arms was lying on her stomach, her skin was as smooth as water within her reach.

Even though he was very tired, he couldn't help but leaned down and kissed the white back.

(End of this chapter)