"Well." Gu Beicheng nodded with a smile, "maybe, do you want to go back to your room first?"

The man frowned as if he were reacting to the girl's naughty smile.

"No, bully me every time." Feng yiniannu took the slave's lips, slipped his small hand and put it on Gu Beicheng's chest.

"Wow! Seventh master, your chest muscles are so big and developed!"

While the girl was joking, her hand was touching her wide chest, gently and softly.

"Wife, don't play with fire here, huh?" he said, but Gu Beicheng didn't stop it.

"I'll play, you said whatever I play." Feng Yinian murmured his lower lip.

If she wasn't outside, she would reach in. It feels really good!

"Wow! It's so strong, wow! It feels so slippery. I really want to... Go in..." he raised his head and raised his eyebrow, sealed it and added, "touch it."

It's not too bright here, and she has blocked so much that no one should see it.

Without waiting for the man to speak again, Feng Yinian's finger belly "accidentally" passed by the man's extremely sensitive area.

Suddenly, the atmosphere around was hot, and Feng Yinian clearly felt the man's deep breath.

"Fun!" she said happily, holding back a smile.

Gu Beicheng was more and more helpless to the naughty girl. He frowned at her. He was not calm enough to play whatever he wanted to play.

After all, the seventh master really didn't expect that the little girl now had the courage to molest him in public.

Don't see a man have an opinion, seal a read to look at the man's chest's vision and evil a little bit.

"Beicheng, your chest muscles are big, slippery and... Very hot! Um... Fun."

More than praise, the girl finally gave a cry of satisfaction, which made the man's nerves a little tighter.

"Wife, are you really not afraid of me?" Gu Beicheng coughed and asked.

"Ah?" Feng Yinian put his hands on his chest, looked up and looked at him with a little innocence.

"Why be afraid? You always love me, don't you? I think I'm the happiest woman in the world."

"You see, you are handsome and gentle to me. Even at that time, you will worry about my feelings..."

Thinking of what he said wrong, Feng Yinian stretched out his white and delicate hand and covered his lips.

"No, I didn't mean that." she withdrew her hand a little embarrassed. She smiled "hee hee".

"Beicheng, how nice of you!" sighed again. Feng Yinian buried his head in Gu Beicheng's arms and hugged his waist with both hands.

He lowered his head and took a breath in the girl's fragrant hair. Gu Beicheng coughed again.

"Wife, are you tired? Shall we go up and have a rest?"

Although the seventh master looked no different from just now, his voice was hoarse.

The girl buried in his arms slightly hooked her lips before she let him go.

"No, there are so many guests today, I'm not tired at all." Feng Yinian blinked. "Beicheng, I want to drink hot milk, just 40 degrees."

With eyes as innocent as the girl, Gu Beicheng knew that he was evil a little bit.

No way, the little girl is really so cute that he wants to have mercy on her all the time.

Who says it's easy to be a father? Promise not to kill him!

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