The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

He couldn't think of a description for a long time, but now he understands that it is cotton. Every time she is in love, her whole body is soft, as if she has no bones in her body. Any posture, any high-strength, any pattern, she can be novel. Accept... He often reaches the extreme of joy that he can't even imagine in this cotton-like warmth.

Even a depth, a field... You always think that this is the ultimate, but in the next moment, you can reach another extreme, as if joy has no boundaries, it can grow, split, and expand by itself, and then it can be invincible Power, to occupy the entire world...

No matter men or women, meeting such a person in this life is luck, not force.

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

At the beginning, he was lost for a long, long time, and he found it again after untold hardships.

Once the sea was too difficult for water, that's what it meant——

Not to mention dolls, even if they were exchanged for ten thousand beauties, it wouldn't work.

If a man is obsessed with a woman for a long time - he must have enjoyed such an unparalleled joy - only this kind of strong stimulation can be engraved in his mind - become the so-called loyalty - because other opposite sex, It has been eclipsed at all, and can no longer bring such intense joy.

In his heart, quietly, quietly, once again affirmed his brilliance and prowess—it really is the first to strike first.Otherwise, how could the rest of my life be so comfortable and happy.

"Xiaobao, your body makes me feel so comfortable..."

"..."

"Wife, I love you so much...why are you so soft? It's all your fault, it's so good that people can't stop thinking about it every day...Hmph, if one day someone says I'm indulging Excessive, it must be your fault...Ah, no wonder people say that beauty is a vixen...a vixen who specializes in sucking men dry...Xiaobao, you are my vixen..."

"You're the vixen."

"Haha, I'm not. My wife is. I'd rather be sucked dry by this beautiful vixen of mine, hahaha, to die under the peony flower is to be a ghost, isn't it..."

Her face keeps turning red... This man, every time like this, isn't he shy?

However, he is really not shy, his big hands wantonly caressed his wife's white jade flawless shoulders, the smooth and smooth curves, marveling that this is the best masterpiece he has ever encountered...especially the powerful power contained in her small body , erupting at any time, like magma, with the power to devour everything.

How good.

The so-called loving couples - kindness is second to none, there must be love - love can be truly loving.

He just clings to her like that, maintaining a posture like Siamese twins, greedily, unwilling to go out at all.He likes this, he likes it very much, always enjoying the turbulent heat and temperature of the gentle spring water in the aftertaste of joy.

He even secretly sighed many times, this is a compensation from God...it must be...Although he has nothing worthy of God's love, God has indeed made an extremely generous compensation.

After a long time, she was tired and couldn't bear his weight.He was still smiling, and only turned slightly sideways to let his weight separate from her: "Xiaobao, everything is safe now."