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

He froze slightly on his body, and smiled lowly: "Little Feather, you are so enthusiastic..." This girl is usually calm and cunning like a little fox, desperately retracting her claws in front of him and pretending to be innocent...

As enthusiastic and unrestrained as he is now, this is the first time he has seen——

He didn't resist either, and let her move.

Luo Qingyu's small hands were trembling and busy, but his belt seemed a bit cumbersome, she couldn't untie it for a while, she couldn't help becoming anxious, gritted her teeth, and simply pulled it violently!

With a snort, the robe on his body was completely torn apart...[

The two finally meet each other naked——

His jade-like smooth and thin body pressed against her tightly, and Luo Qingyu sighed like a moan.

It was obviously more comfortable, but the unbearable anxiety in her heart was burning even more.

Simply turn over, reach the top, and press him down——

She smiled foolishly, and stroked his chest with her little hand, caressing that sensitive place: "It's... quite predictable..."

Di Shiyin didn't seem to expect her to be so tough, her body tensed up suddenly, deep in her body, a desire that she had never had before was instantly awakened by her, and her breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Just this pose...

With a slight flicker in his eyes, he turned around with that kind of lightning speed, and then reversed the situation and pushed her back down...

And took advantage of the opportunity to clasp her hands, lowered his head and kissed her again, regaining the initiative——

Lips and teeth met, he gradually lost his mind and fell completely, only his movements instinctively led everything.

During the deep kiss, Luo Qingyu couldn't help moaning a few more times.

The thin white legs couldn't help wrapping around his thin waist, rubbing against him impatiently...

Di Shiyin's panting became more and more severe, this kind of feeling was unique, he had never tasted it in his life.

Rubbing her body with the palm of his hand, he couldn't help but increase the strength, from the exquisite and slim waist to the straight and slender legs...

From the flat and delicate belly to the trembling breasts...

His legs also unknowingly crossed between her legs, and the flowing black hair was entangled with her black hair, like a splashed ink painting...

Luo Qingyu's body was hot and numb, and following his movements, something seemed to explode on her body, it felt like ascending to heaven, but also like falling into hell——

However, his movements are a bit blunt, and he doesn't look like a proficient at all...

His palms moved across her body, with a slightly uncontrollable force that made the skin on her body painful and numb, making her a little uncomfortable... [

Her mind began to become chaotic, and her heart was itchy, but it was always like scratching through her boots, making the fire in her body burn more and more intense...

In a trance, he forgot who the person on his body was, and in a trance, he remembered that he had been poisoned with aphrodisiacs, and wanted to find out about Xiao Ling...

Combining imagination and reality, I feel that I have really found Xiaomao, and this person in front of me is the stunning Xiaomao in the Red Pavilion...

She frowned faintly, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "You...you take it easy...you, where are you from? Technology, technology is not strong..."

The person on him froze suddenly!

The hand paused slightly, and then a voice came out coolly: "What did you say?!"