Special favorite: Hei Shaojiao's wife who dares to touch

In the blink of an eye in Mo Xiangwan, Kurosawa turned over and put his hands on Mo Xiangwan's side, his torch-like eyes fixed on the trembling red lips of the person below him, and he couldn't help sighing.
This woman is really his evil, no matter when and where, as long as she shows a little bit of charm, he can't turn his eyes away, wishing to tear her to the bone.

Obviously...just an ordinary-looking little girl, how...how could she have such a maddening attraction?

Yau Kurosawa no longer wasted time doing unnecessary research, he accurately captured Mo Xiangwan's pink lips, and when the red lips opened, the pink tongue tremblingly touched the tip of the man's tongue that was full of control , as if sucking in... sending out a silent invitation...

Kurosawa Yao's body burned vigorously, and in the scarlet flames, he seemed to be able to hear the crackling sound of the string of reason burning. [

God, this is simply an invitation from the devil!

Kurosawa sighed in his heart, but endured and did not immediately respond to Mo Xiangwan.

The little woman didn't wait for the man's movement, so she opened one eye and carefully peeped at what the man was hesitating about. Unexpectedly, the man happened to catch his gaze, and she blushed with shame. She shrank back and gave up. Armor's rout.

It is inevitable that Kurosawa Yao was proud of his successful prank, but his body was also stretched to the limit, and the Canglong under him screamed fiercely, bowed his head and kissed Mo Xiangwan deeply.

Mo Xiangwan thought that Yau Kurosawa was just teasing himself, and when he got up, he wanted to get up to wash up, but the man suddenly withdrew his smile, pressed down with madness, and kissed her lips deeply, oh, Her lips were so painful from his sucking.

The pajamas were slowly removed, and the beautiful silk-like skin appeared in the soft light of the morning. The fair skin shone with a layer of obsessive light. The holy appearance was like a fairy in Western myths and legends.

This kind of abstinent beauty made Kurosawa Yao's eyes darker and darker. The man's dry and hot palm swept across the shining white skin, and the sensitive skin immediately burst into small particles, and he responded enthusiastically. Touched by a man.

Mo Xiangwan trembled all over, and hummed uncontrollably.

The man restrained his movements and used his slightly rough fingertips to pick off Mo Xiangwan's underwear. The white body like suet bloomed perfectly in Kurosawa Yao's sight like a flower.

Kurosawa Yao's eyes became brighter and brighter, like the stars in the dark night, with hot strength wrapped in the cold shell.

Every time Mo Xiangwan looked at Hei Zeyao's gaze, he felt that his entire soul was being snatched away by this man, and he felt flustered and helpless, so he shouted tremblingly, "Hei Zeyao... "

Kurosawa grabbed Mo Xiangwan's hand and interlocked her fingers. When the little woman found a sense of security, he lowered his head again. This time, he kissed her lips almost fiercely, swallowing all her pitiful and Lovely whimper.

His movements became fierce in an instant, and the blue dragon under him found the source of happiness, playing and rolling in the source, until the spring water accumulated more and more, and there was a faint tendency of flooding...

Mo Xiangwan couldn't take it anymore, and grabbed Kurosawa Yao's hand to beg for mercy, but the man couldn't stop, the movements under his body became faster and faster, with a force that was bound to attack the city——