Husband is Particularly Fierce

No wonder they said it was so odd, it turned out that it was too big! Teardrop —

Di Jiye obviously did not have such complicated thoughts like Yuan Feiyu. Seeing his family's cute little fox wash his own fragrance and wait for him to start eating, she was so excited that she did not know what to do. He panted heavily, fiercely holding Yuan Feiyu's lips. Even the air was soaked with his suppressed but passionate passion.

Yuan Feiyu could feel the golden wingman's hot temperature and rough breathing, as if it was telling him that he could no longer endure. When she was pressed down against the bird's nest, she panicked a little and shouted in a low voice, "Softer, gentler …"

Yuan Feiyu already knew that he was definitely unable to escape this time. Excited, excited, and afraid — She was so stupid that she couldn't differentiate clearly! Yuan Feiyu felt as if his mind was stuck in a knot. Inside the dark barrier, it was easy to swallow all of her rationality just by wanting, wanting and kissing. He bit her lips, her chest, licked her belly, her legs, all the way to her toes. He tortured her repeatedly, causing her to sweat profusely.

Perhaps because she had been softened by the Spirit Jade Water today, when the huge thing was being grinded into the hole slowly and not as painful as she had imagined, her whole body was drenched in sweat. When she opened her mouth wanting to shout out, but was blocked by the golden wingman, and tears flowed out from her beautiful black eyes like a stream, soaking her small face softly and pitifully. She could not suppress the trembling of her body when she felt Di Jiye's ferocious and thick thing entering deeply into her body. Stop, Di Jiye, I feel a little pain … Stop pretending, I know you can speak Demon Clan Language. "If you don't say it, I won't play with you anymore …"

The two of them had spent a lot of time on this, she was just trying to divert their attention. She knew that Di Jiye wasn't willing to speak Demon Clan with her, although she didn't know the reason, if she were to force him now, they might be able to exchange some space for survival.

At least don't be so fierce as to tear her apart and eat her.

The golden wingman was also covered in sweat, her robust body was stretched taut, holding onto her most sensitive chest, she suddenly forced herself closer, and her entire body entered!

Ah!" Yuan Feiyu screamed.

Di Jiye lazily said a single word in the elegant yet standard Demon Clan language: "Be good!"

Obedient, my ass! Yuan Feiyu was so bloated that he couldn't even speak. He felt pain and numbness, and said in a sobbing tone, "Don't …"

But Di Jiye didn't listen to her words at all. Hmph, he had already given her a lot of face by saying something like Demon Clan according to her thoughts, so she should obediently let him have a good meal.

She struggled up and forcefully patted Di Jiye's shoulders. Yuan Feiyu himself didn't realize that such resistance was a form of spoiled love towards the person he was closest to, even though she knew that he couldn't compare strength with strength, she still thought that the other party would let her win.

In the end, she miscalculated today. The golden wingman was not as easy to talk to as usual, even the veins on its neck were exposed. Wuu wuu wuu wuu!