Falling in love with his bed

"Why, with my dear, I forget my good friend? No hugs? " Yang yue'er toots a small mouth. As she talks, fan Zheyun is stunned again. This little girl is threatening herself with friendship!

"All right, all right, just hold!" Fan Zheyun chuckles and shakes his head. This little girl, just for her virtue, should let her hold her so as not to get entangled with herself. Fan Zheyun stood up, stretched out his hands to Yang Yueer and patted her gently.

"Hee hee, I knew zhe Yun was the best!" Yang yue'er's mouth was smiling again. In the middle of the laughter, she threw her eyes into the forest. She put her two hands around fan Zheyun's slender neck, and tightly put her head and melon seeds on fan Zheyun's neck, sticking her body tightly.

"Is that enough?" Fan Zheyun was so touched by Yang Yueer's soft body that she suddenly felt hot. This kind of feeling is quite strange, some are afraid, and some make her feel strange!

"Zhe Yun, hee hee, our sisters have not seen each other for such a long time. Let me have a good hug to comfort the pain of Acacia, OK?" Yang yue'er was satisfied with her face. She put her face on fan Zheyun's body and rubbed it gently.

"Yue'er, don't do this! Want to talk, want to chat well Being rubbed by Yang yue'er, fan Zheyun feels his muscles tremble. In his bones, he feels soft and itchy. Compared with Ding Yi's embrace, it seems to be the same, but it has an unusual feeling.

Compared with Ding Yi, the taste full of femininity brings fan Zheyun a strange feeling. It's like a greedy child who finds a kind of delicious food with strange taste. He wants to eat it, but he doesn't dare to eat it, because the taste seems to be a kind of contraband, which makes him happy, but he doesn't dare to try. After all, it's against, alas, the normal!

"What's the matter? Zheyun, I feel your heart beating. Is it exciting that I haven't seen you for a long time? Cluck Yang yue'er feels the changes in fan Zheyun's body and smiles with pride. In the laughter, she sticks out her little tongue and licks it at the root of fan Zheyun's neck.

"Ah Caught off guard, fan Zheyun heard a cry of surprise. The soft and greasy tongue was scraping around his neck. It was slippery, soft and hot. It seemed that he was able to develop his inner passion. Unexpectedly, compared with Ding Yi, it seemed that he had that feeling, How many times more intense!

"Hee hee, zhe Yun, I'm sorry to make a little joke with you!" Yang yue'er is still comfortable leaning on fan Zheyun. Her two little hands, like koala, are still hanging on fan Zheyun. Her delicate body is still close to fan Zheyun's body. Her pretty face is full of ruddy.

"Son of a bitch, it's hard to make a joke. If you make such a joke, you're really a sex girl!" Fan Zheyun was strong in his heart. He held out a small hand and patted Yang yue'er's full and round hips.

"Ah Yang Yuer's mouth is also a Jiao hum, that slap, patted on Yang Yuer's elastic buttocks, high up, Yang Yuer's body again toward fan Zheyun, his mouth gently said, "Zheyun, you are a woman now, how, do you want to enjoy another kind of strange stimulation?"