So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

In his heart, although she likes his preferences, she has not lost herself, and her inner things have not changed at all. He is always watching her silently at a certain corner. She is like a little pig, so human. Little can eat and sleep.

She is like a little sun, no matter how she is struggling, laughing, pretending to be angry, or smiling awkwardly, she can always bring him a good mood.

Once again for three or four days, he seemed to be missing an important part of his body, always wishing to carry that little pig to his side in the next second, her soft hair, how many times he couldn't help but want to shoot to touch.

Her feigned toughness was always betrayed by herself at critical moments, and she swore to make him her man from the first day, but when he sat in front of her and stared at her like a big bad wolf.

But she wanted to use the wine to build up her courage. Thinking of that night, when he held her in his arms and pressed her under him, he felt so at ease in his heart that finally this pig belonged to him. [

'Little Sun, you are mine now. '

When it's done, why doesn't he feel like he's in a dream.

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Pei Yifeng smiled and pushed Lu Anyi, who was drunk on the table, "An Yi."

When Lu Anyi heard Pei Yifeng calling her, she immediately shook her head and sat up straight as if she had been injected with chicken blood, and said in a daze with her eyes closed, "Senior Yifeng, I will make you mine tonight."

"Do you want me to belong to you in heart and body?"

"I don't care whether your heart belongs to me or not tonight, I will let your body belong to me first." Lu Anyi squinted her eyes and shook her head vigorously, then reached out to pick Pei Yifeng's chin with a very manly hand.

"SO, don't resist anymore, I will make your body and mind belong to me, sir, it won't be too late to capture your heart after cooking it well."

After Lu Anyi finished speaking, her hands began to tear Pei Yifeng's clothes indiscriminately. With Pei Yifeng's full assistance, Lu Anyi not only took off Pei Yifeng's clothes smoothly, but even threw away all her own clothes.

Her small mouth that smelled of alcohol threw herself towards Pei Yifeng's lips without technical content, and pushed him down on the sofa, her hands carelessly scratched Pei Yifeng's body.

First he kissed Pei Yifeng's mouth, then his face, neck, and the little red beans on his chest. When Pei Yifeng felt right on his lower abdomen, the little head with a head of soft black hair suddenly stopped moving.

He stretched out his hand and pushed, "An Yi."

"An Yi"

Pei Yifeng called Lu Anyi several times, but Lu Anyi didn't respond, he could think with his toes that she had fallen asleep, and he grimaced, regretting that he didn't control her to drink less just now.

But the fire on his body has been kissed by Lu Anyi, especially Lu Anyi's pink face is still attached to his lower abdomen, and her gentle and steady breathing is on his sensitive skin, making the fire on his body less and less The more prosperous.

It was the first time he felt so helpless when he saw the motionless little person lying on his body, he pushed it twice but it was still fruitless, so he turned over and stood up, hugged Lu Anyi and sent her into the room.

Looking at the sweet and sweet Lu Anyi who was sleeping on the bed, with her red face and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she was looking down at her body, and she didn't want to give her the first time in their lives to each other while she was asleep. Hand it over.

So, he turned around in pain and went to the bathroom