It's said that women are like tigers when they are thirty.

She is a woman of thirty.

This kind of thing is normal for every adult, and she is so many years late.

If this man had not been submissive at the beginning, they would not have wasted so many years.

Assistant Wen shuddered because of her words, but her eyes were already searching for the nearest hotel.

Speaking of this, if he is still hesitating, then he has to doubt whether he really can't do it.

The nearest hotel is an Express Hotel, about 100 meters away from them.

Assistant Wen stabilizes his unstable mood, directly takes back his big hand under Xiao Yaojing's dress, and then drags her wrist to the destination.

Xiao Yaojing was dragged by his excessive strength and faltered, but with a smile of victory in the corner of her mouth, who said she couldn't win the man before marriage?

Next to the Express Hotel is a 20 hour supermarket. Assistant Wen pulls Xiao Yaojing to the door of the hotel and suddenly stops.

Xiao Yaojing

Regret at this time?

How can I?

Xiao Yaojing grabbed assistant Wen's collar and said: "if you want to send me home now, don't get married. You can't do it anyway."

no way?

Assistant Wen's face sank suddenly. Can't it?

"Go and buy that." Assistant Wen hugged her waist. Her voice was not loud but clear.

that?

Xiao Yaojing was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was talking about.

But she didn't want to use that.

She is twenty-nine years old. If she doesn't have any more children, she will be a very old woman.

Xiao Yaojing slightly tiptoed and whispered in the ear of Wen assistant: "I just want to have direct contact with you."

Boom——

Assistant Wen's last reason was completely broken by Xiao Yaojing.

Without saying a word, he directly took Xiao Yaojing into the hotel, took his ID card, opened a room and finished it all at once.

In the middle of the night, a man and a woman are panting. What can they do when they come to the hotel?

Other people's waiters also understand people, so naturally they won't talk too much.

The Express Hotel of one or two hundred yuan a day is no better than the high-end hotel of several thousand yuan a day, but it doesn't matter to them. They just need a bed.

So the moment the door of the room was opened, the two people were like the land of drought and rain, absorbing each other's body fluid.

Clothes, shoes, close fitting clothes can not reach the bedside, they have been scattered all over the floor.

By the time they got into a soft bed, they had already been "honest with each other.".

His lips from her swan neck slowly, and with an urgent slide, leaving rows of small strawberry marks.

It's not right. He said we should wait until the wedding night.

But the spirit still confused his practice.

He can't put it down. He can't put it down any more.

Even if she is a demon to disturb his practice, he just wants to sink with her.

"Ah --"

When the pain of being torn came, Xiao Yaojing bit his shoulder. His ear was his low voice of comfort, but his action was not as gentle as his voice.

There is no pleasure in crossing, only overwhelming pain, the book is really deceptive.

Xiao Yaojing thought faintly, but xiubi didn't want to let go of the man he was holding.

If that person is him, she is willing to bloom for him once, even if it is torn.

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