The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

An Ruolan looked at Yan Sheng suspiciously. He couldn't understand the deeper meaning in his eyes. He could only tremble and say, "old, I hurt."

The voice was soft and trembling, like a rabbit who only knew that he would be reduced to prey at any time.

"Didn't you eat at night? Read it to me."

"My mother hurts!" almost used up all her strength. The green tendons of an Ruolan's neck were exposed. After shouting, she regretted and looked uneasily at Yan Sheng.

But Yan Sheng was inexplicably happy and seemed to enjoy it.

Yan Sheng felt the look of the monster thrown at him by the woman, reached for the pillow and pressed it on the woman's face.

Then, put the woman's smooth legs into an M and rush into the still dry swamp.

He wiped it first, which dried up and made him lose interest: "shit, take the money and give me the whole set. I don't have time to play the whole set with you. I'll do it myself."

Ann Ruolan bit her lips and could only slide around her body with her hands in humiliation. Her slender fingers crossed every inch of her delicate skin, slowly climbed to the peak, rubbed the little sensitivity, and the other one passed through the abandoned dry swamp and pulled away the teasing.

Her face was blocked by the pillow. She couldn't see the man's expression. She didn't know whether such flattery would suit him.

I just felt that her whole body trembled slightly when a man looked at her without reservation and made such a shameful action.

The hand is like a fire. Everywhere, the blood and cells under it are boiling and jumping.

Yan Sheng sat on the tiptoe of a woman. The charming comfort of a woman lit up the bath fire in his body. He imagined the woman in front of him as a little pepper and Lao Tzu's "mother". He imagined the provocative posture she posed in front of him and willingly waited for his favor.

In this way, he will give her all his love without reservation.

Thinking of this, his mouth is dry. He has never done foreplay with women, and he won't take the initiative to kiss a woman.

Now I fantasize about the woman in front of me as her. Unexpectedly, I want to kiss her every pore from head to foot gently, and even kiss her piously, just like kissing is a kind of faith.

So he reached out and took away the pillow, and a strange face came into his eyes.

The evil Fox's eyes widened, and the honey tenderness in his eyes disappeared in an instant: "shit, it's disgusting. Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Even said three rolls, and each roll was heavier than the previous tone. He was so frightened that an Ruolan rolled out of bed, picked up the bath towel on the carpet, wrapped it in panic, rushed out, and took the door.

After the woman left, Yan Sheng rushed into the bathroom and turned on the tap

He stood under the tap and let the cold water pour from his head to the soles of his feet.

Stand until dawn.

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Early in the morning, Xia zaozao was awakened by a loud knock on the door.

She reluctantly got up and opened the door. A soft body threw her directly onto the bed.

Judging from the extent to which the person who knocked her down protruded forward and backward, she quickly judged that it was Li Xiao who protested. Instead, Li Xiao spoke first and blocked her mouth:

"You sleep in separate rooms with Qin Shoushou at night. You are still not husband and wife."

"Not soon." Xia went to hug the pillow in a daze early in the morning.

With a slap, his ass was hit heavily: "nonsense, didn't you wake up?"

"Know you keep talking? Don't talk. Let me sleep a little longer."

"Don't sleep, get up quickly. There's still class today." Li Xiao said all sorts of things and dragged Xia up early.

Xia came out of the bathroom early to brush her teeth and wash her face. Her eyes were still closed and her head was drooping. She really didn't sleep enough. She didn't sleep well last night. She turned over until midnight and has slept for three or four hours now.

Slightly raised his eyes and found Li Xiao still sitting on her bed. He yawned: "do you want to change your clothes?"

She opened the wardrobe. Last time she went shopping with Qin Yi, she sent a lot of clothes. Many of them were labels. It was too late to remove them. She glanced at the wrinkled clothes on Li Xiao and said, "they are all new. You can make do with them."

Then he threw a few sets to her and let her choose for herself.