Fortunate Wife

Li Man stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the position where he stood upright. When he first met the hard guy, he was scared of instinct, but he didn’t want to, Li painted suddenly grabbed her hand and swollen towards himself. Pressed down.

The cold little hand, soft and soft, let him squeak out comfortably, the fingers do not feel tight, and her little hands are completely wrapped, tightly covered with small paintings.

The small painting immediately swelled up in her palm and opened her fingers.

Li Man was shocked, she couldn't hold it in one hand, so hot and hard guy, in her palm is still unruly, like a sword, she wants to smash and kill.

She panicked, and her heart suddenly mentioned the blind eyes, regretting wanting to back down, "Li painting, next time... let's prepare... 畛"

The trembling sound did not fall, Li painting suddenly screamed, his eyebrows picked up, revealing a painful look, the big palm clasped her little hand, and the small painting sprinted in her soft palm.

"Li painting?" Li Man was covered in the whole person, and his eyes widened back to death. In the darkness, only he was breathing more and more anxiously, and the sound of flesh and blood friction.

She wants to take a hand, but not only the hand, the whole person is held down by him, his face against his hot chest, clearly listening to the heartbeat in his chest, and his final eruption, In her palm, she opened a warm and beautiful flower.

In the darkness, Li Man blinked innocently, her hands were sticky, and she moved her fingers uncomfortably.

"Oh." She moved, her small paintings slipped from her palms, and Li seemed to be dissatisfied with snoring. However, the child who was bursting from the depths of her body was so comfortable and sour that he reached her shoulder and hugged her. Breathing in a hurry, shaking gently.

Outside the window, the mountain wind blew through the eaves and screamed.

Li Man’s shoulder was bitterly hurt by his chin. He was too tightly hugged by his body, and his breathing was difficult. He had no choice but to move. “Li painting, can you loose it?”

"Oh." He is more eager to hold her, not to let go of his life, nor to look up at her.

"I can't breathe." The little head was so easy to get out of his arms, she mourned.

The paintings of Li were not too much, and they sent some more.

Li Mang took two breaths. The air was full of his taste. He received his fingers and the hot liquid in his hand was already cold. At this moment, he began to flow like a clear water and slowly flowed to his fingers.

Her cheeks were burning and burning, but she couldn't help but snicker.

"Don't laugh." He gasped in her ear, and the outbreak just made him not completely calm now.

"Oh." Li Mang’s biting lip, damn, and he wants to laugh, why is it really stupid to laugh out?

"Don't laugh." His voice was nasal, rustling, lazy, like a precious domestic cat.

"I didn't laugh." Li Man was busy.

"You are laughing in your heart." He was dissatisfied, suddenly opened his mouth and bite gently on her shoulder.

"Oh." It wasn't very painful, but itchy. Li Man couldn't stand itching and shrunk backwards, but tried to hold on to the smile, fearing that he wouldn't add salt to his fragile wounds.

Seeing her hiding, Li painted her loose, turned and slammed into the window.

He didn't talk and didn't move, and a pair of shoulders that were not very generous were twitching gently.

Isn't it crying?

This kind of thing may be nothing for a woman, but a man's words may hurt their self-esteem and face, and may therefore leave a psychological shadow, which can never be humane.

Li Man suddenly felt that things were serious. Can a big boy like Li, who is pure and pure and self-respecting, can't think of it?

"Li painting." She whispered softly, and some regretted her own blame.

He is still a child who has never experienced anything.

He moved his shoulders and opened the hand that she gently stroked to comfort.

Li Man stunned, tangled and distressed, softly comforted, "Don't be sad, the first time this situation will inevitably occur."

"That big brother is also like this?" He snorted and his voice was annoyed and frustrated.

This... Li Man’s little face is like a cooked shrimp. “You are still small.”

"What?" He jerked back, in the darkness, his eyes staring at her. "Who is small?"

"You..." Li Man squatted, immediately realized that he had misunderstood, and explained quickly, "No, I am not saying that you are small, I mean you are young."

She explained it in a panic, only to see his burning eyes gradually radiating animal light in the darkness, and his heart suddenly shrank and trembled. "Li, Li, you, you have a good rest, me."

"I wash my hands." In the darkness, he was filled with love and desire, so that she couldn't resist it. She wanted to climb out of bed.

Li painted a long arm and took her, wrapped her waist and forced her back.

Li Man was unstable and sat down directly. It happened to be sitting on a small painting.

"Hey." Li painted a sigh.

Li Man was shocked and thought of getting up, but he was holding the waist and pressed again.

"Not allowed to move." He gasped and gasped, his hands slowly moving along her waist to her chest.

Li Man was stiff, only feeling that something was slowly hardening under her body, and she was still facing her seam. She was uneasy and moved, and her voice was pleading. "Li painting, it is not early."

"Come back." He suddenly turned her over and faced himself.

Li Man was shocked, come again? If he does this again, the blow is not greater.

"Man." She couldn't think of her. Li painted a bow and kissed her lips. The hot tongue tipped her lips gently, as she had carefully looked at her before, and easily found her tongue. Wrapped, squatting, and lingering.

His kiss is very green, like a green fruit, and occasionally the teeth touch her lips, grinding her pain, but it is such a skillless but deep kiss, let Li Man gradually indulge in it, carefully explore With a small tongue, dance with him.

With her response, Li painted with excitement, her hands gently touched her smooth and jade body, and picked up a piece of fire on her body.

Li Man gradually became a little soft, leaning in his arms, his hands naturally hooked his neck, the fiery body slightly arched, closer to him.

Li painted a sigh, only to feel that a certain point under his body suddenly soared, a high-profile, high-altitude, high-altitude, to be blown up, he eagerly grabbed her little hand, hurriedly pressed from there.

Li Man was shocked and listened to him rushing in his ear. "Flesh, uncomfortable..."

Wrapped in her soft little hand, the small painting immediately screams comfortably, wants to sprint, wants...

It seems that it is not always enough.

"Man, hold tight." I felt that she wanted to let go of her hand. Li painted her hand and grabbed it. She held her little hand and tightened it. Her knot was hurting.

Yes, only this tightness of softness makes him feel refreshed.

He moved in the palm of her hand.

Li Man stayed, feeling the palm of his hand was hot, "Li painting..."

"Hey, vine." He also felt that it was so shameful, so he directly took Li Man into his arms and put his head on her shoulder, pleading softly. "Let me get it again."

"No." The palm of the hand went in and out, which made Li Man laugh and cry.

"Only once." I thought she was not willing, Li painted again.

Li Man gritted his teeth. "You are a stupid child." Suddenly opened his mouth and bite it down on his chest. His strength was not heavy, but he made Li paint comfortable and shivered, and shouted in his mouth, "Man."

As soon as he stopped, Li Man took the opportunity to push him down. When he didn't react, he lifted his leg and sat down on his waist.

Li Huanzheng felt his eyes stabbed, and in the dark, her body was as white as jade, slowly squatting in his body, such as the hair of the ink enchanting spread on her back.

She is beautiful like a enchanting fairy.

His delicate throat rolled down, only his throat was dry and his heart was itchy, and there seemed to be a giant beast hidden in his body, screaming and screaming.

"Don't look." His fiery gaze, almost melt her, Li Man's heart beat like a drum, nervous can hardly do those things, and had to stretch out a hand to cover his eyes, slowly bowed, light Lightly biting his chin, he only felt that he was so stiff that he was very cramped.

Her pity sighed, the soft tongue tipped out, followed his chin, slowly squatting down, falling on his rolling throat, his lips slightly contained, and his teeth licked.

"Oh." The unbearable contempt overflowed from his lips, with a **** hoarseness, heard in this dark night, stunned.

The young man's eyebrows are picked up, the red lips are biting, the soft hair is enchanting and scattered under his body. His body is clean and pure, like jade. Although it is not so strong, it is still **** and people dare not look straight. .

Li Man closed his eyes, and the hot tongue slowly moved to his thin and delicate clavicle, which contained a cinnabar on the collarbone, and his heart was inexplicably beaten.

A pair of small hands kept walking in the middle of him, causing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Flesh." Li painting finally couldn't help but call her, the young body was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He had already been grilled on the fire, and he was so uncomfortable.

He clenched her body and forced her **** to press on his chest. "Man."

The confused eyes, the rapid gasp, and the madness of the body somewhere, all indicate that the boy has been on the verge of desire and hope.

Li Man bit his lip, and the whole body and mind were shrouded in an unbearable hunger. She held his shoulder in one hand, and the other hand twitched and held the small painting. He lifted his body slightly and slowly moved toward the most. The hard part sat down.

The small paintings are indeed not small, just like his two brothers, the majestic and scary, the little vines have already produced some water to nourish, but such an inch of inclusion is still a bit painful.

She snorted uncomfortably.

However, he had already been unable to hold back, and when he touched the soft place, his mind suddenly collapsed, only following the instinct of the body, suddenly slamming his waist, pushing up one by one, and plunging into it.

"Ah." Li Man couldn't help but squint at him, and the pain in his body gradually overflowed with a trace of joy.

"It hurts?" Li's voice was a little flustered. The mistakes that had been made before, made him afraid, but so warm and tight, let him go out, he really did not want to go out.

"Don't go out, okay? I don't move." In his heart, he said it in a pleading.

Li Man bites his lip and is ashamed. "You are really a--" The words behind it are not spoken, only the body seems to be more swollen.

"I, I..." Li Huayu's hate can't bite off his tongue, saying that he can't move, but the wonderful taste is so tempting that he unconsciously tops up a few times.

"Don't worry." Knowing that he couldn't stand it, Li Man put his hands on his chest and slowly sat up, gently lifted his body and slowly fell.

"唔-" Li painted a comfortable voice, and both hands unconsciously stroked her waist.

Li Man also gasped in a big mouth. This kind of full of joy made her somewhat unbearable, her legs gradually softened and her movements slowed down.

"Fur faster." Soon, Li painting was somewhat unsatisfied with her slow movements.

"Hey." Li Man bite her lip, two times faster, but her legs are sore and her strength is not enough. She is tired and screaming in his chest. "Li painting, just like this."

She really has no power, can she lie to him, its implementation, the room is like this? So, even if it is over?

Li's paintings are obviously smashed, and the fascinating eyes are big.

"Yeah." Li Man had some guilty conscience, but couldn't stand the body's soreness and weakness. She tried to carefully withdraw from him and sneered. "We have already passed the house. Are you tired? Rest... .what."

Just raised his waist and pulled the small painting away from the body, but he didn't want his hands clasped on his waist, suddenly lifted her hips, lifted it up high, pressed it heavily, and at the same time waisted. Greet her.

"Ah." The fatal pleasure rushed from the inside of the body to the whole body, and Li Man couldn't help but scream.

Li painting is also awkward, and the big sweat on the forehead slides down. Her body seems to have many small mouths, sucking him hard and twisting him...

It is so comfortable that people want to die.

"Come back." Suddenly, he lifted her buttocks up, lifted it up high, fell heavily, and greeted the waist again, letting the fiery sword spur the deepest tenderness.

"Hey." Li Man screamed and grabbed his arm, trying to stop his movements, but the boy, apparently already felt the joy, according to her waist, kept rising and falling.

Every time I retreat to the edge, I fall back and puncture the deepest.

Li Man only felt that he was like a duckweed without roots. He swayed and swayed on him. For a time, she could not bear his hugeness, and it was swollen and painful under her body.

"Li painting, you are slower." She wants to resist, but every time she is surrendered by him, she has to kneel on him to reduce the impact.

However, he did not make any effort, so he held the bed with one hand and held her waist in one hand, slowly holding her up and sitting up.

Sudden changes in posture, let Li Man take a sigh of cold, only feel a hot soldering iron quickly poke into the stomach, she is afraid to grab him, "Lie down, okay?"

"Oh, good." The more nervous she was, the more tight it was, making it almost impossible for him to move almost.

So, as soon as he turned around, she pressed her under her body, and the hot sword rushed straight from bottom to top.

Li Man couldn't help himself, screamed out, and immediately bite his lips with shame, and couldn't help but tighten under his body.

The great *** that was up was suddenly clasped by her tender meat. Li painted her hand and lost control. She clung to her shoulder and slammed into her body.

"Li painting." She exclaimed, shaking her head and trying to escape. However, she tried to escape from him again and again, but he was pulled back again and again, and he was hit harder by him.

"Hey!" Enthusiasm is as hard as a squid, and the warm feeling of being tightly wrapped, the kind of overwhelming happiness makes Li painting difficult to sneak out.

He is like a beast that knows the essence of the marrow, indulging in her body, attacking the city and plundering the ground, the movement is sturdy and reckless, and the plundering over and over again, not only failed to quench his body of fire, but only made him even more It’s hard to extricate yourself.

He simply couldn’t stop and didn’t want to stop.

"Li painting..." She gritted her teeth, her voice was messy and broken, with a deep crying, the kind of plundering and bone-like joy, she was arrogant in her body, and she was all straight into her body. To be scattered in general.

However, he could not hear her cry.

He is like a little beast that is hunting for the first time. He is full of novelty and greed for everything. At this special moment, he only wants to immerse himself in the sea of ​​fire, and he can't burn himself.

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The sky is bright, Li Man is awake, blinking, the light inside the house is still very dark, but it is faintly able to distinguish things.

Li painted her head on her shoulders, such as ink hair scattered on her fair skin, his eyes closed, his eyelashes long and beautiful, and his beautiful face had a kind of lameness that he had never had before.

Li Man suddenly woke up from the chaotic and confusing scene. She moved slightly, only to find that her hands were firmly held in the palm of his hand.

She cautiously opened his hand and wanted to get up, only to find that the body was sore and unbearable, as if all the parts were re-detached and assembled.

"Hey." Not long, Shu Shu, resentful look at the side of the teenager, clean, pure sleep like a child, but last night ... after the taste of the marrow, regardless of the careless How hard is it that she has been asking for her? It’s just that she’s got a quick and easy waist.

Li Man secretly complained, but he couldn't get upset with this sleeping baby like a baby. He struggled to prop up his body and looked around, only to find that the clothes quilt fell to the ground.

No wonder she will wake up? And he... He was half-squatting on his own body, Li Man was ashamed and angry, and he didn't have to know that he had to be directly burdened with her last night and then went straight to sleep.

"It's a pouting cat." Li Man couldn't help but gently screamed at him, endured discomfort, slowly climbed down from the bed, smashed his clothes, smashed the ash to the corner of the bed, and then picked up the quilt. Hey, I covered it again.

Li painted his body, and he snorted twice, and even his eyelids did not lift, and he continued to fall asleep.

How tired is he? Li Man bites his lip and thinks about his sore body, so everything is clear.

She sat at the end of the bed, uncomfortably raising her arms and lifting her legs, slowly wearing the apron and trousers on her body.

After I wore it, I thought that the sky was not too bright. I got up so early and I was fine. I lay back in the bed with my clothes and took a little quilt to cover myself.

Only when I closed my eyes, the sound of her heart was shocked.

"Big brother, are we coming early? The genius is bright, and the wife is afraid to fall asleep."

This is the voice of Li Shu.

Li Man began to think that it was an illusion, until Li Yan said, "The four brothers have always started early, let's find the fourth brother."

"Where is the fourth brother?" Li Shuwen, the voice of this speech is closer, it seems to be at the door.

Li Moton paused. "I asked Xu Bo."

They knew the old man's bedroom, so he knocked the door gently. "Xu Bo, I am Li Mo."

Li Man was frightened in the next room. How did they come? And is it still so early in the morning?

What should she do? She sat up uncomfortably, looked at the Li painting lying on her back in the bed, and felt a panic in her heart. Why did she feel that she was being raped in bed?

Just when she was depressed, the sound of Xu Wei sounded next door. "Oh, is the boss? Your wife and your fourth brother are in the next house. This guy, last night, I was with you. It’s only after dawn that you’ve got a sigh of relief, but you’re still not entertained. You are free.”

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