Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

In the next second, Tong Shuya's entire face flushed with a "boom," and her legs began to tingle faintly, as if she could still feel the part that belonged to him colliding forcefully between them...

Tong Shuya, you big pervert!

With a loud noise, she buried her whole body in Shangguan Lie's arms, and burrowed into it desperately. 【 】

Gu Qianhuo, who had been suppressed by Shangguan Lie with great difficulty, was suddenly picked up again.

He turned over and pressed up, stretched out his hand to hook her jaw, lifted her face up, pressed down his fiery lips, and thrust his forceful tongue into her lips, exploring every inch of space, his movements were so urgent that she could hardly breathe.

Tong Shuya's breath was short, and the fingers clinging to her firm arm pinched deeply into his firm arm muscle.

The heat that had just faded protruded quickly and pressed against her lower abdomen.

Tong Shuya's cheeks were bright red, and her lips were violently abused by the Shangguan.

His flexible long fingers began to move downstream, drilling into her warm feminine zone.

"Ah..." Tong Shuya's whole body trembled, feeling that his long fingers began to poke into her wet and hot part.

"No... I can't... I'm so tired..." She trembled heavily, turned her head to avoid Shangguan Lie's pressing kiss, and twisted it subconsciously.

The man lying on top let out a low growl of dissatisfaction, and his long fingers penetrated deeper into her body*.

"Shang, Shangguanlie... don't... take it out!" Tong Shuya anxiously grabbed the evil hand, her face was so red that she could bleed.

Shangguan Lie couldn't take it anymore with her shy cheeks and slightly trembling appearance.

He kissed her lips and swallowed all her exclamation.

The long fingers continued to fiddle with the warm female zone, causing her body to tremble violently.

Tong Shuya's delicate face turned red, desperately trying to hold down his scurrying hands, her legs were clamped tightly.

A long leg forcefully separated her legs, and her muscular body stuck into it.

Following Shangguan Lie's movements, his breath, his temperature, his throbbing, his chest... completely filled her world.

The male between the legs is as hard as a soldering iron, tightly pressing against the entrance of the flower path.

After flicking the soft woman with his long fingers for a while, Shangguan withdrew violently, lifted her long legs, hooked them around his waist, and the hard and masculine heat suddenly rushed into her body...