The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

His eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint flicker of purple light in the bottom of his eyes. He bent down and kissed her red lips: "Don't worry, I will be careful this time."

His eyes were so hot that Feng Qingyu instantly had the illusion that this cold master was about to turn into a wolf, and she was a little sheep under the wolf's claws...

Indoors, ambiguous gasps gradually sounded, and clothes fluttered to the ground one by one.

In the darkness, she breathed softly: "You"

"Hey, what's wrong with me?" [

"Your technique..." Feng Qingyu was almost out of her wits. The Di Shiyin at this time was obviously different from the Di Shiyin at that time. His frivolous and slow twist made her fly like a cloud. The heart seems to be jumping out. 【，k~

"Stupid, after all we have been a couple for more than two years." How could he still move jerky like that time?

"Hey, tell me who I am?" His voice was clear but hoarse. He didn't forget that the first time she confused him for some kind of prostitute and made fun of him for his lack of skills...

"Master... Master..."

"Very good, you didn't admit your mistake this time." Di Shiyin smiled in satisfaction, taking advantage of the situation and making a move

"Uh..." Feng Qingyu couldn't help but let out a low cry: "It hurts..."

After a pause in the darkness, Di Shiyin's voice seemed to be suppressing something: "Little Feather, are you feeling better?"

Huh, the pain was indeed much less than last time, this time she didn't suffer as badly, it was still within the tolerable range

Feng Qingyu's originally tense body relaxed slightly. When the initial pain passed, something that he provoked began to wreak havoc in her body. The inexplicable longing made her feel as if she was about to give birth to a pair of hands. to hold the person in front of me

"Master..." her whole body was crisp, and she couldn't help but stretch out her arms to hug him. This was a kind of invitation...

"Qingyu, I want to punish you." He panted and chuckled, "Accept the husband's punishment!"

Feng Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, her voice trembled slightly: "What punishment..."

His ambiguous breath was almost in her ear: "you will know soon..."

There is a primitive, yet imaginative sound coming from the darkness

Feng Qingyu finally understood what the punishment he was referring to was?Different from what she imagined, she thought his punishment would be like a storm, but she didn't expect it to be an elegant stream

His movements towards her are always gentle, and he has a good grasp of the rhythm. Every time he teases her to the peak, his movements will slow down, or even stop, which makes her almost want to go crazy several times and can't help but want to urge her speak out.

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