419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

Feeling her unusual enthusiasm, the man who originally just wanted to taste it smiled, the dark color in his eyes deepened, his lips and tongue cooperated tacitly. Touch one by one. www>

Su Mumu's panting became heavier, this kind of teasing was very familiar, and this kind of smell was surprisingly nostalgic and intoxicating.

The air conditioner in the room seemed to be turned up ten degrees in an instant, and the body temperature of both of them began to rise.

The taste turned into a deep kiss, and the man's desire|desire was aroused, Jian Jian couldn't hold back his momentum, he got into her clothes from the waist with a familiar hand, and caressed the egg yolk size that he had despised during the day Chest | Department.

Su Mumu's whole body trembled from the slightly cool fingertips, and the sudden pain from the rubbing on her chest finally woke her up from her dream. Her eyes were still a little hazy, and when she saw the man in front of her, she blinked slightly, and then she noticed the relationship between the two of them. His posture is a bit ambiguous, and the whole thing looks like adultery. [

Su Mumu was shocked, her lips were still covered with his, and his hand was still... still on her... chest, this is not the point, the point is that the calluses between him scratched that place so painful !

"Honey, I just kiss and touch, are you in such pain?" Seeing her wrinkled face, Jian Jian was a little displeased.

The finger increased the force even more punitively, and Su Mumu yelled in pain, "Ah—Jie, you let go, it hurts...pain...pain!"

Su Mumu almost jumped up, such a violent reaction startled Queen Mother Jane, she pushed her back vigorously, and took a few steps back.

Su Mumu wanted to cry but couldn't cry, the wound was concealed, and she wanted to raise her hand to touch it, but she didn't dare to touch it because of embarrassment.

Nima, damn retro wall, damn Queen Mother Jane!

Her boobs are hurt! ! !

Jian Jian was a little inexplicable, seeing her fingers were about to move, but they were forced to be placed between the seams of her trousers, trembling faintly, it seemed that it was indeed in pain.

He grimaced, and stretched out his hand to grab her, "Where is your pain?"

Su Mumu pursed her lips and said nothing, she couldn't tell him that she had chest pains, could she?

Chest pain can also pretend to be sister Lin. Chest pain is really hard to talk about, not to mention that it was worn down by the wall because of overturning the wall. Huh, self-inflicted evil, she really understands these six words .

"Don't say it?" Jian Jian frowned, with a serious expression, a bit like the high-ranking Jean on TV.

Su Mumu shrank her head involuntarily, but still didn't speak.

Don't worry about it anymore, don't worry about it anymore!She wants to yell!

When Jian Jian saw the woman whose head was about to shrink into her neck, she lost her patience and took off her clothes, "Don't tell me, I'll check it myself."

While resisting, Su Mumu yelled: "Queen Mother Jane, you rascal, you rascal—ah—stop it, stop it—"

Don't look at evil, don't look at evil, Mrs. Li kept chanting these four words in the kitchen, but she thought in her heart: Mr. Yi and Mrs. Zhun are so funny. good.

In the living room, Su Mumu's silent resistance turned into screaming like being raped. Jian Jian didn't pay attention to it. It was originally just to scare her. The louder she screamed, the more interested he was. , actually tore off her coat.