Mysterious husband always comes late at night

There was a tingling pain on his lips. Wei Anning angrily pushed away his handsome face, stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the lip flap to see if he had bitten him and bled. A row of tooth marks on the lip flap still left a unique smell of mint.

She licked and licked, and felt that there was something wrong with the man's eyes when he looked at her. In the bright Phoenix eyes, it was very dark, like two black whirlpools, which would suck people in and break them to pieces.

Her tender little tongue was frozen on her lips, and her star eyes looked at him innocently.

She has no idea how attractive her appearance is, especially her lip licking is completely challenging the limit of men's patience.

With the sound of "Gudong", Leng Youchen couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. The sound was very loud. When he was in the ward, he fell into a strange silence. It was like being thrown a fire in the air, which was so hot that both of them were thirsty.

The man's Adam's apple slides up and down sexily. Wei Anning looks at him so close for the first time. He can't help but reach out and touch it curiously. His face is novel and asks, "Wow, it can still move. It's amazing."

Leng Youchen couldn't bear it. He swallowed his saliva again. Feng Mou stared at the little thing who didn't know how to live or die. He said in a dumb voice, "is it fun?"

The woman's soft fingers touched the man's Adam's apple. When he spoke, his voice made her fingers numb. She became addicted and her eyes were bright, "fun."

At the bottom of the man's eyes, two flames sprang up. He stared at the little woman who was still teasing him. He wanted to devour her alive. He was tight all over, grabbed her soft hand, bewitched her in her ear and said, "there's still a place on me that can move. Do you want to touch it?"

Wei Anning looked at him warily. She always felt that he was like a big gray wolf who bewitched Little Red Riding Hood. With a touch of bad intentions, she quickly wanted to retract her hand, but she couldn't move, "I, I don't want to touch it."

"My wife is good. You feel comfortable with me. I'll take you to Marseille in the evening." The man smiled like a fox and grabbed her hand and pressed it under him.

Across the trousers, Wei Anning felt the strength of the ready to go. Her face was red and she desperately wanted to retract her hand, which made her voice cry.

"I don't want it, Leng Youchen, you let go!"

Leng Youchen's resolute and handsome face was tight, completely without the ease just now. There were sweat drops on her forehead. The taste of her little hand was damned beautiful and ecstatic. He whispered, and Junyi's face flushed.

"Madam, I feel bad. Help me." His breath was on fire. She refused to cooperate. Her little hands were struggling and twisting all the time, which upgraded his discomfort and raised the blue tendons in his temples.

His blood was boiling all over him, and his desire to be buried in her body was so strong that he couldn't help it.

Wei Anning was at a loss. It was not the first time he forced her to do such a thing, but she was embarrassed and angry every time. The big hand holding her wrist was trying hard, and the hot temperature in the palm seemed to burn her hand through.

"I don't want..." the rest of the words were blocked back by the man's powerful thin lips. She suddenly opened her eyes and didn't understand how the situation evolved like this.

This evil demon, he always has a way to break her mood.

Leng Youchen gnawed at her lips with a hoarse voice, "baby, help me get it out, good."

Wei Anning sobbed and shook her head. What a shame. She couldn't overcome her psychological obstacles and took the initiative to please him.