The Anarchic Consort

The whole person’s weakness is weak, and the mind is clearer than ever.

Even if there are fewer contacts with others.

At this point, Phoenix knows what he is doing.

It’s just that she thought that he never had this idea for her.

However, the development of this matter has challenged the limits of her imagination.

"Let's let go..." When the phoenix said this, the underground scimitar rebuilt the Buddha's light, but nothing came back to the master's hand.

The man smiled and really stood up from her body, and even sorted out his clothes. Then he looked at the condescending, thin lips and slightly hooked: "The temple never forced people, Phoenix, I counted ten. If you can go out from here, the temple will not continue. If you can't go out, don't fight again. How? Do you want to gamble? If you win, you will be safe. If you lose, you will just One of the books in the book is finished. Don't you like to do things in the booklet?"

Phoenix saw him half a ring: "Okay."

Anyway, this step can only be like this. Her fingers are holding wooden chairs and trying to stand up hard. However, unlike drugs, she doesn’t want anything, but eating meat is breaking the Buddha ring and descending from the sky. Punishment, so that she can not make a little effort.

It’s hard to get up, and because I can’t support it, I fell back on the wooden chair.

Now she is like being folded off the wings. It is easy for anyone to hurt her at this time.

I thought he would take the opportunity to humiliate her.

Just as he fell back, he took her waist to make sure she didn't get any harm.

With this force, the Phoenix was able to stand still.

"One." The man let go of his hand, and the low voice followed.

Phoenix Shuangyu looked at the enchantment not far away, the distance of four steps, as long as she condensed these strengths, she should be able to go out when the other party counted to ten.

"Two." The man did not seem to come over, only standing behind her, reading the numbers.

The phoenix took a step forward and raised its right foot. In this case, it would be faster.

"three."

Phoenix has already taken the third step, and there is one more step. As long as she takes another step, she can go out.

However, just when she was about to take the enchantment, the man took her back. The original fiery didn't mean anything to cool down. Instead, it was more arrogant against her waist, and the voice fell on her ear. , hoarse to sexy: "Ten."

what? The phoenix looked back and tried hard: "I always knew that the emperor was shameless, but I didn't think it would be shameless to go to this point."

The man smiled, and did not care about the traces she left on him. One forcedly pushed her back to the bench. The black and white robes were stacked with a layer of thin feathers: "Phoenix, this world has always been the winner. For the king, there is nothing shameless and shameless. If you want to use it for a while, for example, although the temple likes your soft look, the temple prefers to listen to your voice..."

The hot air came back to her again, just changed position, his hand pressed on her wrist, kissing more than just now, so much time was not given to her.

It turned out that he never wanted to let her go.

In this respect, the phoenix is ​​not a man's opponent at all, and the numbness of the back is like a dark, mixed with a little cool.

How to refuse, the hand can not use the strength.

That kind of taste is more difficult for her than to use her medicine. The powerless person is slaughtered, but she can't deny that the lips and lips brought by that person have made her feel the feeling she has never had before.

Perhaps such attraction has existed from the beginning.

However, the two people are too similar, the same do not like to be bound, the same indifference and deserted, never take the initiative to approach each other.

If it weren't for that booklet, they wouldn't have any communication until now.

She never thought about it. She wanted to win someone, just want to get this person.

At the moment of the phoenix phoenix, the man held her hand tightly, suddenly sinking down, a huge hot thing straight into the mouth, like pain and stimulation, the phoenix suddenly widened his eyes!

Immediately after the body, I felt the pain that was unprecedented. The phoenix struggled for a moment and was pressed tightly. The throat made a weak voice, and the things in the body seemed to be stimulated. Followed by a tremor!

The man did not let the phoenix half a point, holding her waist, shallow pumping, hot air hit her ear: "You better not to move, otherwise the temple will not control the force, Phoenix, you should Know, you look like this, it's easy to make people want to break you."

The phoenix bit his lip, hit her long hair, landed on her smooth back, and even her eyes were stained with blush.

Unlike her clothes, the robes on men are not a mess, and this contrast can only make the Phoenix feel even more shameful.

Because the man has been holding her from behind, the phoenix did not see the man because of her, and became a deep and incomparable pair of eyes, like where he is looking, his landing point is always different.

The phoenix, which was held in his arms by him, could only float with his movements.

I want to close my eyes and don't want to see the reflection reflected in the marble, because the shameful stimulation will only make her feel softer.

He did not allow it, and the voice was low and smiled in her ear: "The phoenix at the head of the Buddha, the flame scimitar, never accepts the loss, oh, what if you are seen by others now?" ?"

It’s said that the phoenix’s eyes are awkward.

The man was biting her neck tightly, and the big palm covered her softness from behind her, and it was a hoarse smile: "Afraid?" The man's voice is very slow, like deliberately torturing her here. : "Reassure, you will not see this except for the temple, unless..." Those people want to die!

The man said, he pumped twice, as if he could no longer hold on to it, and the ferocious rhythm seemed to smash him into the belly, wild and eager.

There is no way for the phoenix to speak. One opening is a broken sound, and the reflection on the ground makes everything seem to be very messy.

The wooden chair screamed and screamed, and her whole person seemed to be pulled into a drunken dream, and the overwhelming heat and stunned swept the whole body, and even the consciousness was smashing.

The man felt that it was not so addictive, it would be hot and pulled out, and then it would be pressed into the soft quilt. The cool fingers pressed her long legs hard, like finding a certain point, worrying. Go straight!