Kiss You, Sweetheart

Gently touched their body, a little itchy crisp, coral was tender grass winding, rouman stretch.

Not long after diving for a minute, bojiayan pulled Bo en'en out of the water.

He took Bo en lightly in his arms, the sea rose and fell in Bo en's chest, the deep chest line loomed, and Bo Jiayan really couldn't hold it.

Reaching for Bo en's face, he vaguely pressed her into his arms: "hold it for too long, do you need oxygen?"

Bo en en

Just kiss. Make excuses.

"Yes." Bo en en said, then he put his hand on Bo Jiayan's neck and pasted his lips on his own initiative.

No one in the sea, two people close to each other, even if the cold water, can not stop each other's internal flame climbing.

Bo Jiayan put his arms around Bo en's waist and stroked it. But he soon remembered Bo en's rejection and held his hand.

Bo en en, however, pressed his hand on her waist, his eyes full of enchanting light: "little uncle, let's try today."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

Suddenly, Ruqi's lifting of the ban surprised him a little.

"Stupid." Bo Jiayan has a silly expression, which makes Bo en'en funny.

He pressed himself close to him again. The soft touch made Bo Jiayan's body tremble.

She bit his earlobe slightly and said, "little uncle, let's go ashore and have a try."

"Er..." Bochayan finally recovered, his throat dry, "really?"

"I think All right Bo en was pretty and shy. "I feel Good

In this way, it is completely to light a match of desire in bocayan's body, and the desire immediately spreads like a runaway wild horse in his body.

He picked up Bo en and went ashore.

The rock just now was a little bit shady by the palm trees slanting over.

Bo Jiayan spread his clothes on the stone surface to protect Bo Nen's skin.

Beads of water, like transparent pearls, are covered with thin, white and delicate skin. The underwear on the body is wet and translucent, and some mysteries are looming.

It's quiet all around, and each other's breathing slowly becomes slow.

Bocayan is like a volcano that has been accumulating for thousands of years. It is accumulating the highest passion before the eruption.

Bo en's heart beat very fast, and there was a strange feeling in his body. With the circulation of blood over and over, it was getting hotter and hotter, just like the night when he was 18 years old, throbbing and looking forward to it.

She, it seems, is really good.

Until now, there is no discomfort. The wonderful feelings of the past are flowing in her body, making her crave for more.

Like a sentimental cat, longing for the touch of its owner.

By her ear, the hot breath of bochayan was blowing slowly, which made her heart beat like overload.

Bo Jiayan was considerate of her, afraid that she would feel uncomfortable again. He did not dare to be rude. He gently and slowly mobilized Bo en's emotion.

Little by little, his hand caressed Bo en's arm, and the kiss fell on her earlobe. Kissing a girl's earlobe will make her relax.

Those "Martians" in Bo en's body were suddenly ignited, burning the whole body impatiently.

The body suddenly became weak and weak, as if it had been pulled out. Those graceful feelings spread to the cells of her whole body,