I, the scumbag harvester!

"Let's talk first, Jiang Han. I don't like the smell of other women on you. Also, I have to go out at 02:30...I only give you one hour." She opened the car door a little nervous and inexplicably shy. Entered his villa.

Jiang Han was not ambiguous at all and hugged Xia Qingwan from behind without hesitation.

Xia Qingwan wanted to play some conspiracy to waste Jiang Han's time, but she couldn't bear it.

She could plot against any woman, play any conspiracy card, and pull Bai Qianrui down for just a moment, but she didn't spend much time with Jiang Han, but she felt powerless.

Jiang Han, on the other hand, had many tricks up his sleeve. He smiled and said he wanted to rub her legs, saying that she was tired from wearing high heels.

He squatted on the ground and rubbed his ankles without caring about the image.

Xia Qingwan's black stockings look very mysterious, she doesn't wear anything sexy.

In a separate room with Jiang Han, the air became more anxious.

"Shall we take a shower together? It'll be faster..."

"Hurry up? I don't want you to see me like this..."

"Sister Qingwan..." This shameless Jiang Han's eyes at this time were clear and full of desire.

"Okay, okay, whatever you want, if you insist on dragging me into the bath, then I'll take a bath in the bathtub. I'm going to waste your time~" Xia Qingyuan snorted, "Anyway, I booked 02:30 The alarm clock, the shorter the time given to you, the better..."

Chapter 399: The sense of ritual for her intensive cultivation~ (2/Please vote for me!)

Jiang Han is very smart. He knows that he must work hard with Xia Qingwan. She is of such high quality and does not have the scumbag buff.

A woman like Chao Meng should be handled with more care than Chao Meng.

Especially this is Xia Qingwan’s first time.

If she really wanted to make her dissatisfied, Xia Qingwan could leave her in a matter of minutes. She had no control over her. Instead, she entrusted her wealth and life to Xia Qingwan.

She is now connecting all her scumbags and goddesses, and her abilities are equally bottomless.

Jiang Han would not deliberately please someone, but he would also not be able to waste everything he had and treat Xia Qingwan like Ning Yuxiao.

He focuses on a sense of immersion and experience, step by step, without foreplay, and if he directly deals with Xia Qingwan, that person will definitely not be happy.

In Jiang Han's imagination, Xia Qingwan was not like those women of his who could easily touch her and get wet. Qingqiao had to take her time, and it was impossible for her to do what Jiang Han wanted in the first place.

The limbs of two people must be in close contact with each other, and they must be touching and affectionate, so that Xia Qingwan can feel her love.

Otherwise, they are all big houses with the same bed. Xia Qingwan must feel that she is no different from other women.

Jiang Han wanted to give Xia Qingwan a difference in experience, and he also had to accept Chao Meng's statement that not every woman likes to expose herself openly at parties.

Xia Qingwan had almost made her likes and dislikes explicit, so of course Jiang Han wanted to give her a real experience.

Xia Qingwan really didn't want to take off her skirt herself. Although it would be more embarrassing for Jiang Han to take it off, she could always put the frivolous culprit who stirred up emotions on Jiang Han.

Although her beautiful feet were wrapped in stockings, when her toes were played and rubbed by Jiang Han, Yu Kou, who was not sensitive at all, now became a little dazed.

There seemed to be that kind of vapor wave in front of her eyes. It was the first time she heard blues and jazz, and the Gilded Age of the last century would always be unforgettable.

She wanted to take Jiang Han back to America to let him know what real dire straits meant.

Her private pool is deep and her oversized grill is sizzling hot.

She wanted to take Jiang Han to drive to California with her. The classic orange sky in California and the lazy evening breeze blew her hair. She sang the classic "California Dream" in Jiang Han's ears.

Jiang Han didn't violently pull off Xia Qingwan's stockings like he did with those women, or directly press Xia Qingwan under him like he did with Bai Qianrui, shamelessly asking for and squandering his sweet love.

He seemed to be coaxing himself, like he was treating a first love.

Jiang Han is extremely obsessed with Xia Qingwan. It seems that as long as he holds her hand, he can really see the prosperity blowing from America.

She is like the core of adventure that everyone loves, more dreamy than dreams, more prosperous than Coolidge, and more frothy than bubbles.

It is capital that has reached its peak, and every thread on the skirt is a connection to a new route.

Jiang Han is obsessed with this kind of distance that only occurs in Xia Qingwan.

Fill him with infinite reverie.

But even so, even if Xia Qingwan has the exotic style and the freedom of a dream, Jiang Han's movement of taking off her skirt is still gentle and quick.

Xia Qingwan watched Jiang Han hang up his windbreaker, then slowly and rustlingly took off his top, untied the belt around his waist, and carefully untied his skirt.

In her heart, she wanted to laugh at Jiang Han for wasting time, but she really enjoyed the flow of time. His rough and hot hands were stroking her smooth and delicate skin.

Xia Qingwan's skirt was completely taken off by Jiang Han, and she had a flat belly without any fat. She strictly controlled her caloric intake, but she still had C+ breasts. Jiang Han found the pink buds, and he hugged Xia Qingwan's The waist held her bulge in his mouth as if he had found a treasure, as if his fear melted away.

Xia Qingwan raised her neck, feeling Jiang Han's teasing, and she unconsciously hugged the troublesome man. Before her black stockings took off, she could feel Jiang Han's hotness, but Jiang Han actually He could bear it, he could just kiss her breasts on the bed, and just tease Xia Qingwan's emotions.

When Jiang Han started to take off her silk stockings, those long legs were more beautiful than ever, and Jiang Han couldn't help but rub the tender stubble on his face into the depths of her long legs.

"You are such a child." Xia Qingwan couldn't find any words to attack him.

"It doesn't matter. Children are children. No matter how you call them, I feel like I'm embracing the prosperity of an entire city."

"It's not that exaggerated...kissing my breasts like this..."

"It's so exaggerated to say it. When I kiss your breasts... I can feel the strong rebellion and freedom."

"That's nonsense. You are free when you play with those sisters? Stop talking so much." Xia Qingwan pushed Jiang Han.

"Then I'm going to carry you to the bathroom."

"Well...the water in the bathroom hasn't been filled yet, otherwise I wouldn't take a bath." Xia Qingyuan herself was beginning to feel a little reluctant to waste Jiang Han's time.

"It doesn't matter. If you want to have sex, I will accompany you no matter what."

"You really want to give me a sense of ceremony, and you're not afraid of wasting time?" She pinched Jiang Han's face.

"Don't be afraid, you are my woman, even if you don't have enough fun today, it is enough to prove your love for me.

I won't swallow it whole, I want to feel your ice muscles and jade bones. "Jiang Han leaned in Xia Qingwan's arms, and the movements of his hands did not stop.

Xia Qingwan's stockings were peeled off inch by inch, and finally turned into a light cloud in Jiang Han's palm.

All she has left now is her panty, which is super elastic, not too thin, and not sexy at all.

When Jiang Han's hand hooked around her vagina, Xia Qingwan could clearly feel the hot wind rising from this man's body.

She could clearly feel herself starting to heat up.

She also had to look at Jiang Han, watching the man who changed her love doing the last thing. Even if she was naked, she didn't want to stop him at all. Even if Jiang Han watched from beginning to end, she didn't even want to stop him. Covering her chest.

She and Jiang Han's skin were in close contact, and she truly felt what skin-to-skin contact meant. Their hearts quickly became closer. At this moment, the end of Hangzhou was Seattle.

She knew that Jiang Han was artistic at the moment, and knew that this was Jiang Han's unique feeling for her.

She also loved this fleeting mood and held it firmly in her hand.

She and Jiang Han almost hugged each other tightly and half pushed them to the bathroom. Jiang Han was going to put in the hot water, and she was even a little reluctant to let go.

After Jiang Han drained the water, he quickly came back and hugged Xia Qingwan.

They kissed in the mist. The kisses were gentle at first and seemed to be restrained, but soon, Jiang Han stuck out his tongue, and Xia Qingwan's fragrant tongue couldn't help but want to get entangled with him.

No matter how ritualistic literature and romance are, human primitive instincts will also play a role in the increasing desire.

Chapter 400 In her bathtub~Whose hometown is it? (1/)

Xia Qingwan watched as mist gradually filled the mirror.

But the mirror was too big, so she could still see herself for the time being, saw the blush on her face, and saw Jiang Han's actions. Jiang Han picked up a bottle of his usual shower gel next to him.

Xia Qingwan's size was just right, allowing Jiang Han's big hand to hold it, although it would spill out from between his fingertips.

Jiang Han's hands were full of shower gel, and the milky white shower gel was rubbing Xia Qingwan's charming and just right pussy.

Although big breasts are beautiful, Xia Qingwan's breasts are not small, and the feel of her supermodel-like figure is equally exciting.

This feeling of being in control gave Jiang Han a lot of confidence, especially when he saw Xia Qingyuan's face turning red.

Xia Qingwan could dimly see her naked body, ripples being touched by Jiang Han's big hands.

Xia Qingwan's tall long legs were also close together, trying to resist the strange impulse. However, Jiang Han had already begun to make trouble. How could Xia Qingwan's overflowing emotions be wasted in the mist?

He also stretched out his hand covered in shower gel, "Qingwan, I need to apply shower gel on you from head to toe, so that you can take a bath easily."

"You're just trying to take advantage of me."

"If you don't take advantage of your wife, who else do you want to leave it to? What I want is you! Qingwan~" Jiang Han carefully opened her soft amber that looked shallow and beautiful, and her flower path was covered by Jiang Han's eyes. After Han wetted it with warm water, he delicately rubbed the smooth edges with his hands.

Xia Qingwan's long legs were clamped tightly shyly, but Jiang Han kept asking her to relax.

"Well...Sister Qingwan, don't be so afraid. I know that this is your first time, so I will treat you well~ I will do it slowly and gently..." Jiang Han bit Xia Qingwan's ear, almost After coaxing her to relax, Jiang Han did not continue to hold Xia Qingwan from behind, but walked up to Xia Qingwan and asked her to take a good look at him.

"Sister Qingwan, can you help me apply some shower gel?" Of course Jiang Han would not just let himself enjoy it.

He wanted Xia Qingwan to join in the experience.

Otherwise, how boring would it be to perform a one-man show all by yourself?

No matter how many storms Xia Qingwan had experienced, she saw Jiang Han's ferocious face facing her, pressing against her belly with heat, salivating, hungry, and innately greedy.

Her delicate hands had nowhere to rest. When Jiang Han said this, she could only curse lightly, "You shameless little boy, after helping you so much, you still bully me..." Her voice was very soft.

"Qingwan, I know you're the best, please hurry up, please~" Jiang Han said he was begging her, but he didn't look like he was pleading at all. This kind of urging made Xia Qingwan subconsciously hold her with her delicate hands.

She is still very innocent. Even though she grew up in America, where America was rich and prosperous, she was not conservative. It was just that she didn't like the people there, and she didn't meet a man who made her open her heart.

Only in the land of her hometown, only when she was in contact with Jiang Han, could Xia Qingwan feel the real heartbeat.

Her hand was also squeezing the shower gel, and she was very close to Jiang Han, but Jiang Han still reserved a place for her, so that Xia Qingwan's delicate hands could hold her hot body.

Of course, Xia Qingwan's light and slow twists were not as skillful and seductive as Ru Yue's, but her youthfulness gave Jiang Han a unique experience.

Xia Qingwan's long legs are already covered with shower gel. Her shower gel is a high-end style with a refreshing fragrance that is almost non-irritating to the skin. It is only moisturizing, as if it adds a light filter to the skin. a feeling of.

In this case, Jiang Han had to squat down and carefully look at the noble petals of Xia Qingwan that were opened.

"gorgeous…"

"Jiang Han, stop looking. Get up quickly. Are you embarrassed like this? I'm helping you with my hands... Don't act like a child..." Xia Qingwan said with some annoyance.

But she loved being looked at by Jiang Han's fiery gaze, and loved being played back and forth by Jiang Han.

She could feel Jiang Han's desire to ponder, consider, and love her endlessly.

She also gradually became more relaxed and bold, and her delicate hands fiddled with her faster and faster. Listening to Jiang Han's ferocious squeaking sound of the shower gel grinding, her own breasts were moist and shining under the light.

She saw the stockings that had been put in the clothes basket yesterday but had not been washed.

"Jiang Han, if you like it, would you like me to wear it? And that very short nightgown." Xia Qingwan's voice became a little lazy, and her beautiful buttocks were also caught by Jiang Han, and he fucked her ferociously again and again. Sliding across her intimate skin once and for all.

"No, it's fine as it is now, Qingwan, can't you bear it anymore?"

"You couldn't help but...want to get in? Do you want your sister? You want to possess me shamelessly..." Her delicate hands quickly wrapped around Jiang Han's heart. The layer upon layer of hardness was hard to imagine. What kind of dragon will this boiling heat turn into in my own belly?

Jiang Han's sliding soon became unrestrained, and Xia Qingwan also deliberately guided it deeper into herself. She couldn't control it. In the face of Jiang Han's greed, she couldn't control her original calmness being suppressed in her heart. desire.

"Come on, Jiang Han, don't waste time, sister, sister wants to..." Xia Qingwan saw Jiang Han lingering outside, she finally couldn't help it, and took the initiative to swallow Jiang Han's ferocious, shower gel She didn't care at all about squeezing out the bubbles.

But Jiang Han gave her a princess hug, "In the bathtub, I want to be in the bathtub..."

Jiang Han smiled evilly, watching Xia Qingwan enter the water, the foam spread out, and the shower gel on Xia Qingwan's skin was washed away, revealing the flawless white jade. Now what Jiang Han said, Xia Qing Wan will listen subconsciously.

She spread her legs in the hot water in the bathtub, and then she and Jiang Han took out her nightgown and stockings and asked her to put them on in the bathtub. The nightgown was soaked immediately, and the stockings were also soaked. After that, Jiang Han drained the water in the bathtub and let the hot water that was too obstructive to each other ebb. After the ebb, the curves of Xia Qingwan's body were perfectly displayed in front of Jiang Han because of the moisture.

It was almost wet against her body, transparent and full of strange beauty. But now, of course, Jiang Han no longer refused. Xia Qingwan's delicate body had turned red after such enthusiasm, and she had become extremely sensitive.

Her emotions were also completely aroused by Jiang Han.

Her wet stockings were caught by Jiang Han and let her hook him. Xia Qingwan gently hooked this bad man in the bathtub that was half full of water. Her beautiful eyes were almost filled with confusion. Confused.

The soaked silk short nightgown was used by Jiang Han as a towel to wrap around his body, and in the soaked stockings, Xia Qingwan's belly was clearly visible.

After Jiang Han broke it, Xia Qingwan's eyes became more interesting.

She raised her neck and looked at Jiang Han's thick, desire-filled man approaching unabashedly. This time it was not all about testing like before, but following Xia Qingwan's wetness that had not faded, and suddenly thrust forward!

4 Unrealistic romance but extremely free~ (2/Please vote for me)

Xia Qingwan's experience was almost as wonderful as Jiang Han's.

At this moment, they all seemed to have lost the mysterious color that blessed them, and only the part of each other as lovers remained.

Of course, Xia Qingyuan only had eyes for this man who was able to handle things with ease but still pushed forward little by little, gradually filling up his flower path.