Contract Lover: Mr.Huo, happy every night

Wu Miao, who finally found the spare key, walked gently to the bedroom door and heard the light voice in the room. He gently hooked the corner of his mouth and kept turning the lock cylinder in his hand to open the door

As soon as he opened the door, what he saw was the room with warm yellow light. A pink Simmons man had been disheveled, and scattered clothes were scattered on the pink sheets. The people lying on the pink sheets had white and bright skin.

This wonderful and smooth body and this blood spurting scene were reflected in Wu Miao's eyes. When he looked at Fang Nuo's eyes, he couldn't help igniting a fire and flickering constantly. Know that fangnuo himself took the medicine given to him, but after being drugged, fangnuo turned out to be like this!

I thought that she had delayed her medicine, which was his own punishment, and he was just revenge, and then came to see a joke. However, this scene really made him unable to control

Wu Miao stepped back and closed the door, frowning at Fang Nuo. He felt as if there was a fire burning in his body. It was very hot.

Wu Miao pulled the tight tie he was wearing. His breathing was turbid and strong. He tried to restrain the irritability in his body.

Wu Miao is suffering very much here, and Fang Nuo, who has been treated with medicine, is even more suffering. She feels a burst of emptiness in her body.

She kept twisting her graceful body, seemed to be very uncomfortable, closed her beautiful eyes, touched her round movements, and her movements changed from the previous softness to some rudeness.

Wu Miao, who was on one side, was stunned at Fang Nuo's action.

Wu Miao seemed to have some dementia. He stood where he was and looked at Fang Nuo without moving. Finally, he seemed to have regained his mind. A evil fire suddenly appeared in his eyes. He pulled his clothes and walked slowly towards Fang Nuo.

And Fang Nuo, who is lying, is like a fish who can't drink water. He can't get rid of the endless emptiness in his body. And when Wu Miao came towards her.

She seemed to feel the same. In her soft body, a force came from nowhere, rushed towards Wu Miao, and then stuck to Wu Miao's body like an octopus.

The cold touch of Wu Miao's body made her feel very comfortable. Fang Nuo pressed his red pretty face close to Wu Miao's handsome face, and a pair of pink lips kept kissing Wu Miao's body.

On one side, Wu Miao felt like he was in the middle of a volcano, and a lot of sweat flowed from his forehead and nose.

And Fang Nuo was still unconscious. Finally, Wu Miao couldn't help it anymore. He pulled Fang Nuo's slender and delicate long leg apart and hung it around his waist.

Then he fell down with Fono in his arms, and a very cold smile came up at the corners of his mouth“ Fano, Fano, you provoked me. But you have to remember that I am the one who is on you now! " Wu Miao finished this sentence as if he were mumbling to himself.

Wu Miao slowly took off all his clothes, but he was slowly untiing his clothes, while Fang Nuo was twisting his body impatiently.

But Wu Miao was not as good as he slowly stretched out his hand. His slender fingers kept preparing before the play in the distance of fangnuo, and fangnuo couldn't stand the fatal pleasure.

"Ah... Ah..." finally, until the snow-white sheets left by Wu Miao and Fang Nuo.

"Ah!" It was like the whole body was broken, which made Fang Nuo cry. The feeling of pain made her eyes burst into tears.

She twisted her body as if she wanted to run for her life. A pair of thin hands kept beating. Wu Miao, who was pressing on her, kept exercising, tried to make him stop.

However, Wu Miao kissed fangnuo's red lips without pity. His hands pressed fangnuo's struggling hands tightly and hit fangnuo mercilessly.

"Huh... Huh..." when Wu Miao blocked her, Fang Nuo's voice of protest was all blocked in her throat. Inexplicably, she felt a trace of feeling because of Wu Miao's actions.

This strange feeling made her twist her body and cater to Wu Miao's actions. When Wu Miao saw Fang Nuo's expression, she kept sweeping in Fang Nuo's mouth with a strong masculine breath.

The big palm holding fangnuo's hands also loosened, and slowly touched fangnuo's roundness without obstacles. Fangnuo couldn't help but let go of his voice.

The broken voice kept spitting out from her red lips, and Wu Miao, who pressed on her graceful body and kept exercising, all of which seemed a little different in the warm yellow room.

It was like singing and harmony. Finally, it stopped when the day was about to dawn, and a strong smell of mutton spread in the room.