Chapter 3 Ah

Afang regretted this kick. First, he didn't expect that he would kick Xiaomao directly under the bed with such a strong force; second, he was afraid that the adults next to him would come over; third, he was worried that Xiaomao had been kicked by him.

Although I don’t like to have any relationship with a skinny king like Xiaomao, but Xiaomao is the one who lives in an alley for a long time. The enemy in my previous life was dying against her. I thought that I could not escape Huang Shiren’s clutches when I grew up, so I liked it even if I was forced to like it.

After a long time, there was no sound under the bed. Afang leaned his head to see Xiaomao. He saw that his hands were supporting his back against the bedside table, and his mouth was opened and the water was almost flowing out of the glass window.

Curious to kill the cat, Afang certainly knew that he was not kicked into a first-level disabled person by himself, nor did he see aliens; his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted and his face was grim.

Afang poked his head next to him and went in his direction. He couldn't help but look at the half-open window!

Ah, almost screamed; Fortunately, Comrade Alla Xiaomao responded quickly and covered A Fang, who was surprised to see the adult action film being screened by the refraction of the sunlight on the glass.

But the force was a bit too strong, Afang was dragged off the bed by him and fell into his arms.

No, no, be gentle. Xiulan frowned. Although Guan Long's tongue and fingers just now, she was flooded with Jinshan and was about to die. But it was still difficult for the real guy to accept it when he came.

Ah...comfortable...it's the most comfortable thing for your body

Guan Long, who only entered the head, sighed comfortably

Also having a child, Xiulan's clam meat is tighter than Yinfeng's, with meat sticking to the meat, and the seams are not clear at all.

Go in... Go in, don't, don't move, don't move first

The dead ghost on his body knew that he was comfortable. Although it was extremely refreshing when he was inserted, his big thing that made people love and hate were always so domineering, and he rushed to the bottom line with a masculine feeling that he ignored him.

Nine points of comfort and one point of pain, Xiulan almost came

Afraid of being ridiculed by Guan Long, she clamped her legs to prevent him from moving anymore. She also felt the warmth and heat of her lower body with her heart.

The silkworm tangled with flowing water and the dragon was spinning. After a while, Xiulan had already been waiting for the irrigation of the fields, but the dead man on her body was motionless, just looking at herself with a bad smile.

Xiulan became a little impatient; you, you move

Well? Didn’t you tell me not to move? I’m obedient and don’t move

Guan Long likes to see Xiulan beg for him the most. The kind and kind beauty who is usually kind and kind under him can make him feel psychologically satisfied.

You! Unexpectedly, Xiulan frowned and bit her teeth. She didn't ask him today, so she barely raised her lower body and started stroking her.

Oh, I ate a trouser yesterday. I have great strength and can I do it myself?

This was the first time the woman under him had seen Guan Long, and he unlocked a new position and couldn't help but exclaim.

Yinfeng is not as good as Xiulan, she can't let go, she has few flowers

You, are you moving, move!

The woman under her began to get impatient, her eyebrows and eyes were blurred, and she had no strength

Every stroke is actually very comfortable, but to fight against gravity, there is no way to feel comfortable lying still.

Please me... Guan Long stuck his head into her ear and whispered, pressing his whole body against her, so that the live fish-like woman in her lower body could no longer move. After saying that, he stuck out his tongue and bit her earlobe

Ah... no... no asking... um Xiulan hated that he had done that with Yinfeng yesterday, and thought that he could not let the enemy succeed even if he was brave enough.

But she is destined to be a fencer in her life. She can't be a revolutionary martyr. Her body controls her brain. She can't do whatever she wants.

As her tongue began to circle her ears, smelling the intoxicating smell of the man's body, she felt that the hot and enlarged in her lower body, and she could no longer hold on.

Please...please...

Unexpectedly, the enemy was reluctant to give in and asked while licking her ear: What are you begging me?

Please, please, I, I want... She surrendered completely

What do you want? The man just wants her to say those embarrassing words. No matter if you are serious, you will have to reveal your true colors when you get under me.

If you want you, give it to me... Xiulan is almost crying. She never said such things in normal times. She doesn't need to be like this with Liu Tao, but she likes it again afterwards. She thinks Guanlong is interesting.

Guan Long originally wanted to tease her again, but seeing her blushing with a little sadness on her face, she knew that Xiulan was still angry about what happened last night, and she loosened her legs and pressed her down.

Ah... A sound of satisfaction, a sound of comfort, a thought of it, a sound of soul scattered, and it all came to the 'Ah' that the woman sighed

Lust eventually defeated lust. She was like a lonely boat, pushed away with repeated impacts, bumping on the vast sea; she was also like a leaf, peeling off the branches, flying and hovering in the wind, as if she was about to go to the end of that day and was melted by the warmth of the sun.

When Xiulan came to her senses, she felt her legs were weak. She didn't know how many times she had been pushed to a high place. Her soul took off her body and then shedded her body. She couldn't say anything.

She didn't care about the soreness in her lower body, and just wanted to hold the man beside her for a while.

Looking at the blood mark he caught behind him, she was a little nervous and happy; she seemed to have stole a chicken, and she didn't know when the owner would find out the expectation, fear, and excitement.

‘Will Yinfeng see it? What should I do if I see it? Will he get a divorce?’

How many women have had this for thousands of years, and they will continue to guess and start to echo in their minds.

Guan Long closed his eyes and couldn't see, could not hear, and thought of nothing. He entered into a state of concentration, his mind was blank. He became the closest person to God, just like the man who had sex in the world at this moment.

Xiulan felt that her guess went out through her ears, and flew with the wind like cotton wool. She walked around this small world less than ten square meters, and was finally taken out of the half-open window by the wind.

She didn't think about it anymore, and closed her eyes and pillowed on the man's shoulders, striving to enjoy this last little warmth