Chief husband, strong love!

Zhuang Su's palm warmed with him.

Whatever she wants

But where did the bastard press her hand!

She couldn't draw her hand out for a long time, and she couldn't see that he meant casually.

Finally, the night Lord couldn't bear it. He suddenly lifted her soft body, turned over and pressed it on the sofa.

The man was pushed down by his hot body, put her against the corner of the sofa and opened his legs.

On the originally not spacious sofa, the two bodies appear more crowded.

"Night Lord, do you want to return?"

Zhuang Su's feet just lifted up and was pressed down by him. "Enough. I can't afford it if you repay me."

The man's tongue went straight in, turning and stirring in her lips.

She hummed softly, and was overwhelmed by his skillful and lingering skills. She soon collapsed on the crowded sofa, leaving only the strength to bear.

The man who took the initiative seemed to stretch out.

Her initiative was enough for him. I didn't dare expect her to serve him.

This sweet torture is enough to stay in the foreplay to the end.

The night Lord's long finger passed through her black hair and wrapped around and kissed the weak woman.

"Su Su." He clung to her forehead and pressed the woman trying to push him under his body and buckled it in his arms, "don't run, I'll give you everything..."

Zhuang Su is about to cry. Can't he be gentle if he doesn't run?

Such a small sofa is crowded enough

The night Lord was full of emotional eyes and looked at the tears in her eyes.

He kissed the thin lip on her eyelashes with extreme softness.

Like kissing a treasure.

"What are you crying for..." he smiled in a low voice. His voice was full of spoiled drowning. He rubbed her dark hair with his big palm. "Don't you like me, huh?"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Su knew that he was so bad. Every time he asked such a question, it was such a semi threat, and he worked harder than usual.

She turned her head and held her trembling hand on his shoulder.

"Don't cry."

Her voice was crying, and she couldn't help it. "Then don't you be gentle..."

The action of the night Lord suddenly stopped.

Look at her for a moment.

But as soon as I saw the watery eyes on a woman's face, I wanted to cry but didn't cry out. My tender, Yingrun little face

She never knew how much she could not stop him at such a time.

No matter how distressed you are, you can't help but want to ravage it.

At that moment's pause, she heard the night Lord calmly say, "take it easy. You don't like it. Maybe I didn't know you before. If you let it be easy, you'll want to leave me..."

Zhuang Su: "

Shit!!!

On a whim, she wanted him to taste the feeling of collapse and powerlessness. The result was that she almost hated the sofa.

After that, the man who had behaved badly just now returned with an innocent and spoiled face, held her and helped her put on her clothes slowly, "I don't blame me. You take too little initiative and I react too much. If you take more initiative in the future, I may be better if I get used to it."

Zhuang Su clenched her teeth.

His hands suddenly rubbed on his thighs.

Lifting his eyes is a man's warm eyes, "sorry, my legs are sour. Let me rub them for you."