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

What happened on the rock yesterday, what happened in the cave later, I couldn’t tell whether it was reality or a dream, and what happened before me, they were all dreams...

No longer satisfied with just stroking, Shangguan Lie pulled off the clothes on her body and released himself. 【 】

While Tong Shuya was stunned, Shangguan Lie pushed her legs apart with his knees, and the throbbing man pressed against her tightly, rubbing gently back and forth at the entrance of the wet flower path.

This is already the limit, Shangguan Lie didn't dare to possess Tong Shuya when she was sober, lest Tong Shuya feel that she was cheating in marriage, and the one she hooked up with was "Shangguan Lie"'s cousin...

If it really becomes like that, the unlucky person in the end must be himself——

This woman will definitely avoid herself!

Shangguan Lie sighed softly, suppressed the turbulent valley with the greatest self-control, put on the clothes for the two of them, and stretched out his hand to pinch Tong Shuya's ankle.

"It's twisted." Shangguan Lie said calmly, as if the exciting scene just now hadn't happened at all.

He put the military bag on Tong Shuya's body, then picked up the woman who was completely stunned, and walked out of the forest.

Tong Shuya stood there in astonishment with her mouth open, completely unable to recover from what happened just now.

Her mind was confused, and she vaguely remembered that she tripped over dead wood, and then the stinky instructor helped her check the wound, and then she seemed to be kissed, and then her legs were cold, and then there was a hard protrusion, which stuck to it. Come up, gently rub against the center of the legs, the terrible heat made Tong Shuya think that she would be scalded——

That hot thing seems to be the smelly instructor's, of, of... that...

Tong Shuya lowered her head subconsciously, wanting to see what the situation was like, but she only saw a broad back, without the stinky instructor's terrifying weapon as she imagined...

So everything just now, was she dreaming again?

If it was really a dream, why was there a strange wetness between her legs?

But if it wasn't a dream, shouldn't she still be lying on the grass?

Why did he suddenly lie on the back of the stinky instructor?

Tong Shuya was a little confused for a moment.

She wanted to figure out what was going on, but her mind was so confused that she couldn't figure out any clues at all.

Tong Shuya stared blankly at the stinky instructor in front of her, until a scorching breath rushed over, and she suddenly came back to her senses.