President Daddy Super Awesome

In the warm quilt, all the masculine scent of the man, I don’t know if I drank some cocktails at the banquet. Gong Momo felt that her brain was a little fluttering. Her whole face was attached to the man’s hard chest and felt. His slightly heavy breath sounded at the top of his head.

"Is it still cold?" The sound of the low, hoarse sound of the night was low.

"Not cold!" Gong Momo answered with some shame, she felt that she had a high temperature stove, the man's body temperature was high and scary.

Gong Momo lifted his small head from his arms, and his slender little hand reached out into the quilt to explore his forehead. "Are you hot?"

At night, she reached out and gently held her little hand and put it back in the quilt. "No."

"But you are so hot." Gong Momo whispered, she felt a little smack on her forehead.

The night was sighing and sighing. "That is because I am holding you."

Gong Momo immediately swallowed and heard the warm words in his tone. The little hands touched by her at the moment were all men's perfect muscles, waist and waist, and felt his slender and powerful long leg.

She really feels hot, and she is so hot that she is dizzy.

However, the outside of the quilt was all cold air, and a little hand was found, and it was not cold enough. Gong Momo had to gently twist his body in the quilt.

"Momo, don't move." The man took a breath and gave a low voice.

Gong Momo raised her head, and under the dim crystal light, she had a small face with a halo, and her beauty was somewhat unreal. She was dotted with big stars and a touch of dangerous dullness. .

She also saw the darkness in his eyes that almost engulfed her, that is, this man suppressed the boundless*!

Gong Momo thought of the last trial. At this moment, her brain was fainting. I don’t know if I inhaled the hormonal smell from too many men, which made her forget the last pain. Her little hand squatted to his neck, hooked, and the small mouth whispered, "The night is cold... I still want to try."

The cool body of the night was instantly tightened to the extreme. He snorted and whispered. "Don't try, I don't want to hurt you."

"Well! No... I have to try..." Gong Momo said arbitrarily, the red lips immediately caught his collarbone, like a creature sucking.

The willpower of the night is already on the verge of collapse. At this time, don't expect him to be more awake. This kiss is simply the ignition of the explosives, causing all the will and reason of the man to collapse...

His arms were tight, and he rolled over and pressed the little guy under his body, accurately covering her unruly mouth and swearing.

Gong Momo is almost burning, this kind of heat, only this man can disperse for her.

It’s nearly half an hour’s effort, restraint, oppression, careful temptation...

Finally, a word of pain, Gong Momo is about to faint.

The man's body stretched to the extreme, motionless, watching her wrinkled into a small face, his kiss, calmly fell on her full face!

A night passed.

Miyamo Mo has turned from a girl into a real woman.

early morning.

After the night, he took the phone and stood on the balcony. Since joining the army, he never wanted to call the seniors personally for leave, but this time, he made an exception for the first time, and the superior gave him extra. But before 9 o'clock tonight, you must return to the base because there is a very important military exercise in the near future.

When I was cold, I went back to the room and looked at the girl who was still sleeping sweetly. There was a gentle smile on his eyes. Finally, she completely belonged to herself.

In the sleep, Gong Momo also smiled with a small mouth, as if doing a good dream, the night squatting for her, squatting on the corner, sitting on the opposite sofa, began to focus on her sleep Yan.

Finally, Gong Momo sleeps naturally and wakes up. She has long lashes and squats, revealing a black and faint slyness, but when she is awake, she sees the opposite sofa, and she does not know how long she stares at her. .

She immediately jumped and sat up like she used to, but it hurt her tears!

"Oh..." She took a breath and her tears swirled in her eyes.

The night chills immediately stepped forward and gently glared at her. "Is it still hurting?"

Gong Momo nodded, and a pair of tears were so pitiful. She reached out and hugged his waist, which was particularly fragile. The night was cold and she felt her different emotions at the moment, bowed her head and kissed her hair comfortably.

At the moment of Gong Momo's heart, there was some panic, some chaos, and sweetness. She was ashamed of her memories last night, but she felt the love of this man when she pulled out!

"It’s cool in the night, I won’t leave me in the future, I won’t betray me, I won’t want you to be me.” She said three times, she wanted to make her heart more secure.

The night was cold and a low laugh, and did not hesitate to assure her, "Good."

Gong Momo immediately smiled and leaned against him. On the head, it was a man's low supplement. "I am your person in this life."

This Gongmo Momo is so embarrassed to look up at him, he is her person, it seems to be very warm!

Gong Momo has no clothes to wear, but the night is not here to prepare women's clothes, so either go back to the dormitory or buy a new one, Gong Momo had to call the roommate Joe Joe and let her go to the dormitory. Outside, the night is cool and the past is taken.

After half an hour, the night was cold and the breakfast was coming back and her clothes came back.

Gong Mo Moo was in the quilt for a long time, and all the thoughts were the details of the last night. The more I thought, the more shameful.

The night squats and lifts her clothes upstairs. He first goes to fill the water in the bathtub. Miyamo Momo gets up. He hasn't found a shoe yet. He is wrapped in a large coat by a man, picking up and walking. In the bathroom.

Miyamo Mou enjoys the man's care and is buried in the warm water. In the clear water, the mottled kiss marks on her body are clearly visible. The night is cold and the big palm is pouring for her. At the neck where she was exposed, she looked at the traces that she had made without the knot last night, and she blamed herself.

Gong Momo's long hair is scattered on the water, under the bright curtains, her morning, like a blooming white rose, beautiful and moving.

The cold body of the night was hot for her. He reached out and grabbed her little head. Gong Momo knew what he was going to do. He couldn’t help but grab the edge of the bathtub, and the red lips were sent, and he kissed him lingeringly. .

In the bathroom, there was a layer of warm sun in the window, and the bathroom was transparent, and a pair of men and women who kissed in front of the bathtub kissed each other.

If it wasn't for not letting her catch cold, it would be hard to let her go, but now she must take a hot bath.