honey deal

"Well, I'm full with wine and food." She half closed her eyes, she was lazy and didn't want to move.

Feeling dizzy, I feel a hand swimming on my body, like a feather caressing gently, and the male's low-alcohol voice is like fine wine, which makes people intoxicated: "Xiao Wu, do you know an old Chinese saying? "

"What an old saying." Please forgive me, at this moment, her thinking has short-circuited.

Chi Rui lay next to her ear, smiled lowly, and breathed like a charm: "That's the sentence, full of warmth and lust."

"never heard of that."

The woman didn't even think about it, the words came out casually.

"Who taught your Chinese, and you haven't even learned this sentence?" He asked breathlessly.

The man squinted his eyes, and his eyes were thinly dyed crimson, showing a hint of intolerability, which made Pei Xiaowu giggle wildly, like a flower branch trembling.

"Still laughing." He seemed really annoyed.

But enjoying his caress, being half-drunk and half-drunk, it's really wonderful. She didn't want to move, so she hummed, just like a little lazy pig.

"Hmph, I only know to sleep when I'm full."

It was fine if she didn't say it, but when she said it, it made him vomit: "That's the philosophy of a pig."

"That's right, I like being a happy little pig." The woman squinted one eye and sighed in comfort.

Unbearable.

Chi Rui pulled and shook, and the loose bow on the white robe was undone.

Feeling a coldness in his chest, Pei Xiaowu's spirit of alcohol came to his senses, he rolled over while clutching his neckline, lay on the bed like an ostrich, and hid the infinite scenery under his body by the way.

"It turns out that Xiao Wu likes this posture."

He smiled, arched into the back of her neck, and took a deep breath.

"Who likes it?" She turned her head to defend.

Unexpectedly, the man collided with his lips, and the man grabbed hold of her, forcefully pried open his teeth, and advanced all the way, invading every place in her mouth one by one.

Her lips were incredibly soft, and he was addicted to them as soon as they touched them. The wet and sweet breath made him want to stop.

His ardor and madness ignited her secret longing, her whole body trembled involuntarily, her head twisted awkwardly, but she couldn't bear to stop, like a butterfly flying across the sea, even if she drowned in his arms, she was still willing.

In the air, feathers flew up and landed silently on the Persian carpet, and the temperature in the room reached boiling point...

The setting sun outside the window was gradually sinking, the light in the room became dimmer, and the room was filled with a strong ambiguous atmosphere.

The man rested his head on the woman's lap, as lazy as a cheetah taking a nap.

"Xiao Wu, I have never been so extravagant as I am now. I actually spent a day in bed." He sighed.

She didn't say a word, just touched his face gently, she knew his hard work.

"No wonder it is said that a woman is a gentle town, and a gentle town is a tomb of heroes." Chi Rui raised his head slightly, looked at her and sighed: "I don't want to go back, what should I do?"

"Why do I feel like you're blaming me." She snorted, picked a piece of fruit and put it into his mouth: "Shut your mouth."

"Feed me with your mouth."

He was half coquettish and half ordering.

"Yes, hubby." She draws out her voice, and her voice is so crisp that it becomes tired.

A ruddy cherry was contained between the mouth and teeth, and the delicate little face was half shy and half happy, covering his lips hesitantly, and loosened his mouth.

It is rosy in the mouth, and as soon as the king's heart swayed, he inhaled it together with her lilac uvula. The fruity aroma mixed with her honey taste is really the most delicious delicacy in the world.