Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo was stunned and said, "What are you talking about?"

Mo Xingchen hehe said: "Xiaojin said to let you women know how powerful our men are!" He hugged her as soon as he said that, with the big bed behind him, Fan Tianluo let out a sound, and was directly crushed on the bed.

"Miss, I'll take off your clothes for your husband." Mo Xingchen smiled obscenely, and impatiently walked over her exquisite body with a pair of big hands.

It's a pity that the bride's dress was too complicated. Mo Xingchen wanted to eat tofu with his hands while trying to untie his clothes. As a result, he was sweating profusely, and his clothes hadn't been taken off yet.

"Hahaha, it's amazing, it's really amazing." Seeing him in a hurry, Fan Tianluo couldn't help laughing with Jun's blushing expression.

"Hiss!" The laughter continued, and the sound of clothes being torn apart was endless.

"Mo Xingchen, you bastard, my bridal gown!" Fan Tianluo felt extremely distressed. Although the marriage was rushed, this bridal gown is very gorgeous and beautiful. Even if she won't wear it a second time, she still wants to keep it. Commemoration, I didn't expect Mo Xingchen to be so beastly.

"It's okay, let your mother make you a more beautiful one next time, and we will get married again when we go back." While speaking, Mo Xingchen roughly tore off the groom's clothes on his body, revealing his beige bronze body Skin, strong figure, striated muscles, full of masculine breath.

Fan Tianluo's pretty face immediately turned red, and her eyes flickered. Although she has always been bold and proactive, she has never experienced real swords and guns, so she will inevitably be a little nervous.

Mo Xingchen felt that her body was slightly stiff, and immediately raised his head buried in her chest, and saw her slightly flustered eyes, felt a pain in his heart, and quickly climbed up, kissing her small mouth deeply, making her body slow down. Soften slowly.

"Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle." Mo Xingchen whispered softly with her delicate earlobe in his mouth. Fantianluo's whole body was pink, her pretty face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and a seductive moan overflowed from her small mouth, which made her feel beautiful. Mo Xingchen's body tensed up more and more.

There is silence outside the house, and the dragon and phoenix candles are burning inside the house, reflecting the entangled and inseparable lovers on the bed.

This night, Fan Tianluo finally transformed into a real woman, exuding the charming allure of a mature woman all over her body, making Mo Xingchen reluctant to leave her eyes.

"Xing Chen, are you okay?" Fan Tianluo's face was still flushed, she pressed a small hand on his heart, and felt that there was no heartbeat inside, which made her feel very distressed.

"I'm fine, how about you, does it still hurt?" Mo Xingchen kissed her small mouth, and grabbed her hand with a smile.

"Fuck you, you beast!" Fan Tianluo broke free from his embrace immediately, thinking of the lingering last night, her whole body couldn't help getting hot, it turns out that being a woman is so happy.

Mo Xingchen laughed lowly, hugged her soft and smooth body from behind, kissed her hair and said, "Lady, I want to be a beast again."

Fan Tianluo froze all over, and felt the reaction of the guy behind her, and said anxiously: "No, no, it's almost dawn, I have to greet my ancestors, this is the rule!"

"The ancestor said yesterday that we should sleep late." Mo Xingchen's big hands became restless again, and his breathing became heavy.

"No! If you continue to be a beast, I will be no better than a beast!" Fan Tianluo immediately turned over and glared at him angrily.