The Little Midnight Bride

In this way, she can vent unscrupulously, crush the unbearable truth in her heart unscrupulously, and vent it out in tears.Read the latest chapter of vip\\

Di Shao frowned, pulled himself out suddenly, lay down on the bed in a stable manner, and turned her over to face him: "Tell me, why are you crying?"

"It hurts..." She was evasive.

"Excuse!"

"I want to..." She moaned softly, her face was full of tears and flushed, she bit her lip and begged him pitifully. [

Young Master Di ignored her plea, hooked her chin, so that there was nowhere to hide her gaze: "Don't say anything, I'm going to take a shower, I'll make you uncomfortable."

"No..." Her eyes were misty, but her mouth was hardened, sobbing and looking at him.

The pleasure of the body was suddenly pulled away, where she was stuck so uncomfortable that she wanted to scream, so she could only rub her body against him beggingly, and the bigger reason was that her fragile emotions rushing to the mouth of her throat suddenly couldn't find Taishan to rely on, and she was eager to want to Get close to him, absorb his body temperature, feel his breath.

Young Master Di looked at her appearance, feeling pained and angry at the same time.

"Then come on your own, just like I did to you just now, please yourself, I don't want to move."

She was overwhelmed with shyness.

Young Master Di looked at her flustered playfully, raised his eyebrows, but just didn't move, didn't tell the truth, and didn't serve her.

But she didn't want to, Gu Xiaoyao gritted her teeth, bent her heart, stretched out her arm and tightly hooked him around his neck, using such a force that it almost suffocated him.

Then, greedily gnawed on his lips, and directly pressed down on his waist, no skills were needed, she didn't need skills, she just wanted to vent all the fear in her heart.

He is her man, the only man she believes in in this life, the only man she can rely on.

She can only pour out her fragility in this way, she can only pour out all her unstoppable tears in this way.

She just wanted to vent out those frights and fears that were caught off guard even more, fiercely, violently.

Di Shao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes lit up. This woman actually dared to come by herself.

He hugged her tightly, kissed her back, guided her, and didn't want to explore anything. This little fairy bloomed on his body like a mandala, and her long hair fell on his face in agitation. The rosy little face is full of amazing and moving orgasms

"Little demon, you are really a little demon, I like you to death as a demon."