Husband is Particularly Fierce

After going through several months of endless training from the golden birdman day to night, coupled with the stimulation from the Wood Spirit's water, she only wanted to be happy with her man.

Like a blossoming flower luring people to suck the honey, the clothes automatically parted. The feeling of the meat sticking to the flesh was really good.

The golden birdman leaned its head against Yuan Feiyu's beautiful neck like it was looking forward to the day, and slowly blew on the skin of its exquisite neck. It was itchy, numb, and also an abnormal feeling that felt like it had pulled to a tiny nerve. It made Yuan Feiyu unconsciously raise his head and shrink his neck, as if he was trying to escape.

She wanted to, but golden birdman was even darker than she remembered. She actually backed away a little, just using her pretty and disrespectful big eyes to look at her, at her, at her.

It was hard, it was necessary, but it didn't satisfy her right away. Yuan Feiyu didn't know how to obtain happiness, she was always a well-behaved character, as long as she obediently slept, relied on the golden birdman's constant tossing and turning, as long as she could occasionally follow his rhythm, it would be happy, and it would not give her anything like it was now, but she had never given it to him before. Yuan Feiyu was like a person who felt extremely uncomfortable and hot. She slowly moved her body as if she was trying to find a comfortable position, but it was obvious that she couldn't find a way to ease her pain.

Yuan Feiyu could only turn his face around silently, and then slowly turn back. His cheek grazed the golden birdman's chest, and groaned like a spoiled child. However, in the Wood Spirit water, her voice could not come out, it could only echo in her mind with a soft gasp.

The golden birdman seemed to be able to hear the thoughts in her mind, a fanatical light flashed through her golden eyes. She raised her leg to rub it against its strong body, until the golden birdman could no longer endure, then lowered its body and used all of its strength to send itself into her body.

"Ugh …" So comfortable! However, unlike before, the warm and soft water flowed directly into it. Yuan Feiyu's body rose and fell automatically, but her thirst for Yue Yang had not calmed down.

She could not see it for herself, but the Lucky Bird Beauty could see it very clearly. She only saw Yuan Feiyu's face red as he slept in the Wood Spirit water, as if he had fallen asleep, and did not look like he was suffocating to death.