80s: Little Sweet Wife

The north wind was tight overnight, but the tent was full of spring. <щww.suimeng.lā

The two on the bed slept very deeply, Yan Mingshun put his brows in his arms tightly and pressed them tightly, leaving no gaps, and everywhere declared his strong desire for the girl in his arms.

Last night, he asked for a girl five times. From the first half of the night to the second half of the night, he could not break his record. Yan Mingshun wanted to fight again, but his body was weak, so he had to put his arms around his daughter-in-law and fall asleep.

But this hour was like a thorn, pierced into his heart, and for many years after that, Yan Mingshun was inspired to work tirelessly on Meimei and never tire of it.

Qiuqiu got out of his coat, flicked his tail aggrievedly, took out a handful of dry wood from the space, and threw it on the fire.

Before going to bed, the master told it to add firewood in time. If the fire was put out, it would cut off its little penis.

Qiuqiu glanced at the bed with deep resentment, and listened to the live **** palace all night. It was so ticklish that he almost couldn't help but come out to watch the fun several times. .

However, the male protagonist's physical strength is really strong, and it is only a little worse than it.

Blessed lady!

Qiuqiu yawned loudly, then slid back into his coat and went to sleep.

Although Yan Mingshun's body was tired, his body's instinctive reaction to the unfamiliar environment made him wake up on time. He closed his eyes and listened very quickly, and found no abnormality. Only then did he open his eyes with peace of mind and see what he saw. It's a girl's beautiful sleeping face, the corners of her lips rise differently, and the curvature is getting bigger and bigger.

He couldn't help but gently kissed the eyebrows on the forehead, and looked down from the corner of his eyes. The naked snow muscles were covered with his masterpieces, blue, purple, red...with an unusual coquettishness.

After a night of recovery, the body began to move again.

Yan Mingshun swallowed his saliva, pressed his head down somewhere, and gently stroked the naked back of his brows with his big hands. He felt so distressed.

His proud self-control, in front of the eyebrows, does not obey at all!

What a natural leprechaun!

But he loves it so **** much!

I like it so much that I can't wait to sing songs every night, lying on the woman's body to cultivate!

Meimei was actually awake, but she was so tired that she didn't even want to open her eyelids. She felt an unruly paw, she murmured dissatisfiedly, and twisted it in Yan Mingshun's arms, trying to make someone feel more conscious. Son!

But she forgot that men in the early morning are the most difficult to provoke!

Especially a soldier king who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time!

A raging fire is burning...

"Brother...you forgive me...my whole body hurts..."

Beauty tricks are useless~www.readwn.com~ Meimei had to resort to bitter tricks, but she didn't know that the man who worked **** her was the least sympathetic man only in bed.

"Good...gifts have no right to resist..." Yan Mingshun smiled evilly, stepped forward, and began to gallop on the battlefield again.

He had already checked it secretly just now. Although the little goblin was blue and purple, he was not injured and was in good condition.

He could have five more rounds!

Yan Mingshun was very satisfied with Meimei's body, which was unbelievably soft, allowing him to play with him at 360 degrees, and he could go on a rampage without any scruples...

He loves it so much that he can't wait to put this little goblin in his pocket and give it a shot anytime, anywhere!

How cool!

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