Did I say the wrong thing? Yuan Wanran tilted her head and thought
She leaned against the bathtub, the soup spring was warm and the water was covered with white mist, but she didn't realize it, and Zhao Ye's reaction just now
Just now she suggested to Zhao Ye to be beaten together. Zhao Ye's eyes were so bright that it made her heart beat. However, that light quickly disappeared after she finished speaking.
After that, Zhao Ye continued to tease him as usual, but she always felt that he was not very happy.
Yuan Wanran thought about it repeatedly and claimed that she could be beaten. This was a bit discouraged. Other words should be correct, especially when it comes to Han Yi coming back, Zhao Ye likes to hear this...
So, what exactly caused him to pour cold water on him?
Suddenly something fell on her shoulder. She was shocked and turned her head. Zhao Ye had entered the bathroom at some point.
Soaking soup spring for a long time, dizziness carefully
Yuan Wanran then noticed that she had been in the bath for a long time, so she held the edge of the bath and wanted to get up. Zhao Ye reached into her waist and inserted his hand into her waist. With a little force, she felt like she was holding up a baby and easily lifted her up.
Her body suddenly left the water, bringing out a splash of water, splashing on Zhao Ye's clothes and leaving large pieces of water stains.
She stroked his clothes casually, and it was wet
Zhao Ye lowered his head and smiled in her ears. So fast? I mean something
Yuan Wanran understood a little later and patted his upper arm, you...
Zhao Ye touched her face with his finger back, and his flower-like face made the soup spring pink and pink scattered, adding to the beauty
Wanwan... He started kissing lightly from her forehead, his tone was slightly sandy, and his hands were floating on her body
Yuan Wanran immediately understood that Zhao Ye wanted her again
She let him kiss and reached out to dress him
Zhao Ye's appearance is too handsome, and he can even be said to be a bit evil, but when he is neatly dressed, he just sits upright and has white skin as white as jade, so he can be a good husband in the school.
It’s different when you take off your clothes. The body of a martial artist is completely shaped and undulating muscles, and the lines are beautiful.
His soft lips and a slightly hot breath brushed between his skin. Yuan Wanran's heart rippled, and he raised his hand to stroke his ears, the back of his neck, and then his chest...
Recently, when the two of them were still fighting each other, she couldn't help but want to touch Zhao Ye, and these places are something that Zhao Ye likes to touch.
Every time he is intimate, he always tries his best to please her, she wants to repay her
Her preference made Zhao Ye's breath heavier and her chest fluctuated and widened
Wanwan is so tender, the man's big palm gently caresses her snow back, stops at the playful waist on the left and right, making her slippery hands...
Just soaked in the soup spring... Yuan Wanran closed her eyes and answered accordingly, and then she heard a chuckle
Raising his eyelids, Zhao Ye smiled at her and was so fond of him
My little dazed goose rubbed her forehead and sighed, as if satisfied
Yuan Wanran wondered where she was staying, and soon she was attracted to her clavicle.
Zhao Ye's slender fingers were floating around her collarbone and around, and she touched her lightly and thinly like a feather. She seemed to be itchy.
The slight itch drilled downwards, drilling into the muscles and bones, shaking the beating heart in the cavity, and emitting a faint restlessness in the lower body.
Zhao Ye leaned over to kiss her neck, and every kiss was like a fire, making her burning and comfortable
His lips were pecking and printing, and he stayed in his collarbone for a long time. Sometimes he kissed, sometimes bite, and he was teasing and gently biting her teeth, causing her to feel a little pain in the itch and numbness in the pain.
Zhao Ye was busy with his mouth and his hands were not idle either. He covered her breasts and rubbed them, teasing her nipples.
The moan floated on Yuan Wanran's throat, and she was about to come out and stopped
Wanwan After a while, Zhao Ye spoke, his voice was low
Well? She responded with a sniff
The steamed sugar cheese is bigger than before
Yuan Wanran looked down and couldn't see how big his breasts were. She only saw Zhao Ye's hand dominating his chest.
Zhao Ye’s hand is big, with clear joints, slender fingers, and very beautiful, just like a gentleman’s hand. Now he holds her breasts and plays with her palms. His strength is gentle, but his gestures are full of lust, and he can’t help but change her round and varied shapes.
Her feet suddenly floated, and Zhao Ye tightened his arms in real time to support her.
Then he felt weak, Zhao Ye smiled and said: What should I do if I get to the topic later?
Yuan Wanran was embarrassed because she couldn't stand the teasing and deliberately made some things to say. Secondly, she was really curious and asked: ...Do you like big breasts?
Zhao Ye looked at her, his eyes were three-pointed and seven-pointed. It was your breasts. After saying that, he shortened his body, knelt down on one knee, hugged her and kissed her heavily on his chest.
Yuan Wanran's smile bloomed silently, and she stood up and leaned forward without realizing it. The snow-white peaks naturally sticked to Zhao Ye's facade.
Zhao Ye rubbed his nose with his tender breasts and raised his head and smiled: Please eat more?
Yuan Wanran heard this and suddenly showed that she was not an unintentional move, but was determined to approach Zhao Ye and be intimate with him.
Her ears are hot, so she opens her face and presses her back against her lips
Unconsciously, I not only welcomed Zhao Ye's contact, but also felt like I was close to him.
Wanwan, Zhao Ye wrapped his arms around her waist, would you please eat more?
He asked repeatedly, Yuan Wanran was forced to do so, but she couldn't bear to hang him, biting her lower lip, and said, "I'm as thin as embroidered thread."
Zhao Ye was not good at giving up and gently pulled her face back. You have to make it clear, otherwise, how could I have the nerve to let go and eat?
... Yuan Wanran can't remember when Zhao Ye was embarrassed to let go and eat it
But he knelt and hugged him. The man was tall and big, with a smile on his face always, and everything was not in his heart. Now his eyes were wet and looked up at him, focusing on him...
Yuan Wanran brushed away the broken hair on his temples, her heart became soft and soft. How gentle he treated her, he had suffered a lot...
...You... She didn't care, turned her face slightly and closed her eyes and said in a whisper: Please eat more...
Before the voice fell, Zhao Ye started
He controlled his desire to swallow Yuan Wanran alive and kissed his tall breasts
His little wife's chest is round, warm and soft, and it can be broken and it is very comfortable to stick to it.
He gently licked the cherry-colored areola from his breasts. When a little cherry fruit gradually became hard, he gently rubbed it with his teeth.
Yuan Wanran put her hands on his shoulders and gasped softly
When he sucked and licked repeatedly, wet her breasts. Spring water was already secreted from the heart of her legs. He blew his breath at his wet nipples again.
The water in the bath was warm and warm, and her crisp breasts were still licked by his mouth and tongue. I felt wet and hot, but after this blow, it suddenly became cold. She trembled, and she trembled.
It seemed that the sound of Zhao Ye was shaking something. He almost jumped up and hugged her and went to the wooden couch in the corner of the bathroom.
After getting on the couch, Yuan Wanran threw herself down. At first she was surprised by Zhao Ye's impatientness, and soon calmed down in his still soft kiss. Her starry eyes gradually closed, enjoying his hot lips sliding down from her chest, kissing her lower abdomen, and kissing to both sides of the thighs...
Suddenly he kissed the valley between her legs
Ah Ah She bounced up from the couch, supported her upper body, and arched her legs tightly
Zhao Ye seemed to be prepared for a long time and controlled her through her hands that were buckled under her legs.
No... Yuan Wanran twisted her body, her face blushed so hard that she could drip blood. It's not possible, there is...dirty...
Haven't it been washed? Zhao Ye kissed the inner side of her thighs and rubbed her chin with a raised microbeard.
Ah... The inner side of her delicate legs felt itchy in real time, and she was very confident: There... the place where she pees...
Zhao Ye smiled and lowered his head. After a few caresses, his little wife's delicate buds bloomed slightly, and the two petals were full of sweetness.
He stroked the flower buds along the blooming place of the fingertips, covered with honey, and gently tapped somewhere between the two petals, causing the heart of her legs to twitch.
This is the place to pee. Zhao Ye said slowly without hesitation, then his fingers slightly down and he gently explored his vagina. This is the place where you and me are happy.
Yuan Wanran didn't react to this new knowledge, so she saw Zhao Ye wanting to kiss again, and hurriedly said: No, the two places are too close and not clean... She stretched out her hand to push him away
Zhao Ye reached out to meet her hand and tied her fingers
Wanwan is the cleanest, he said softly, lowering his eyes, his eyes fell on the faint flowers of her legs, my Wanwan, beautiful everywhere
Yuan Wanran was embarrassed when she saw her husband looking at her secret realm, but she heard his sincere praise, and was undeniable that she was still a little happy.
But, but... she murmured weakly, twisted at a loss
Zhao Ye still pressed her legs and looked deep into her heart. Wanwan, I want to kiss you
Zhao Ye's eyebrows naturally create a seductive force, even if he is unintentional, he seems passionate. At this moment, Yuan Wanran feels that this person is truly true and only one among millions of people is sure of him.
She was like a spell, forgot her words, and lost her resistance.
Zhao Ye bowed his head, and his soft lips imprinted on her valley, gentle and pious
Then he stretched out his tongue to lick the petals. The force on the tongue was very light and slow, for fear that if the force was slightly heavier, it would hurt. It seemed that it would lick her so much that it would be so sweet. It was so cute in action that it was very good.
Yuan Wanran's chest suddenly throbbed, and a trembling squirmed with air and mist scattered her eyes. She gasped lightly, gave up her last struggling, and slowly returned to hold Zhao Ye's hand that was being held.
The big hand responded immediately and gently pinched her
Zhao Ye's tongue was soft and flexible, and he wandered like a snake in the depths of her valley, and the wet and hot ground ironed the flowers, which brought comfort beyond expectations. He hummed slowly and slowly escaped between her nose and lips.
Then Zhao Ye took her petals in her mouth, sucked them gently, and his tongue penetrated into his vagina and stirred it, as gentle and long as a kiss.
Um... Yuan Wanran bit her lower lip lightly, Zhao Ye clearly lay in the flower hole between her legs and made waves, but his agile tongue seemed to be churning in her mouth at the same time, chasing and entangling with her
Her lips opened and closed slightly, and she was panting, and she unconsciously catered to Zhao Ye's lips and tongue. Her lower body's path kept shrinking, and the honey dripping fell
Ah... She heard her moaning, and her soft voice echoed in the bathroom
She leaned against the bathtub, the soup spring was warm and the water was covered with white mist, but she didn't realize it, and Zhao Ye's reaction just now
Just now she suggested to Zhao Ye to be beaten together. Zhao Ye's eyes were so bright that it made her heart beat. However, that light quickly disappeared after she finished speaking.
After that, Zhao Ye continued to tease him as usual, but she always felt that he was not very happy.
Yuan Wanran thought about it repeatedly and claimed that she could be beaten. This was a bit discouraged. Other words should be correct, especially when it comes to Han Yi coming back, Zhao Ye likes to hear this...
So, what exactly caused him to pour cold water on him?
Suddenly something fell on her shoulder. She was shocked and turned her head. Zhao Ye had entered the bathroom at some point.
Soaking soup spring for a long time, dizziness carefully
Yuan Wanran then noticed that she had been in the bath for a long time, so she held the edge of the bath and wanted to get up. Zhao Ye reached into her waist and inserted his hand into her waist. With a little force, she felt like she was holding up a baby and easily lifted her up.
Her body suddenly left the water, bringing out a splash of water, splashing on Zhao Ye's clothes and leaving large pieces of water stains.
She stroked his clothes casually, and it was wet
Zhao Ye lowered his head and smiled in her ears. So fast? I mean something
Yuan Wanran understood a little later and patted his upper arm, you...
Zhao Ye touched her face with his finger back, and his flower-like face made the soup spring pink and pink scattered, adding to the beauty
Wanwan... He started kissing lightly from her forehead, his tone was slightly sandy, and his hands were floating on her body
Yuan Wanran immediately understood that Zhao Ye wanted her again
She let him kiss and reached out to dress him
Zhao Ye's appearance is too handsome, and he can even be said to be a bit evil, but when he is neatly dressed, he just sits upright and has white skin as white as jade, so he can be a good husband in the school.
It’s different when you take off your clothes. The body of a martial artist is completely shaped and undulating muscles, and the lines are beautiful.
His soft lips and a slightly hot breath brushed between his skin. Yuan Wanran's heart rippled, and he raised his hand to stroke his ears, the back of his neck, and then his chest...
Recently, when the two of them were still fighting each other, she couldn't help but want to touch Zhao Ye, and these places are something that Zhao Ye likes to touch.
Every time he is intimate, he always tries his best to please her, she wants to repay her
Her preference made Zhao Ye's breath heavier and her chest fluctuated and widened
Wanwan is so tender, the man's big palm gently caresses her snow back, stops at the playful waist on the left and right, making her slippery hands...
Just soaked in the soup spring... Yuan Wanran closed her eyes and answered accordingly, and then she heard a chuckle
Raising his eyelids, Zhao Ye smiled at her and was so fond of him
My little dazed goose rubbed her forehead and sighed, as if satisfied
Yuan Wanran wondered where she was staying, and soon she was attracted to her clavicle.
Zhao Ye's slender fingers were floating around her collarbone and around, and she touched her lightly and thinly like a feather. She seemed to be itchy.
The slight itch drilled downwards, drilling into the muscles and bones, shaking the beating heart in the cavity, and emitting a faint restlessness in the lower body.
Zhao Ye leaned over to kiss her neck, and every kiss was like a fire, making her burning and comfortable
His lips were pecking and printing, and he stayed in his collarbone for a long time. Sometimes he kissed, sometimes bite, and he was teasing and gently biting her teeth, causing her to feel a little pain in the itch and numbness in the pain.
Zhao Ye was busy with his mouth and his hands were not idle either. He covered her breasts and rubbed them, teasing her nipples.
The moan floated on Yuan Wanran's throat, and she was about to come out and stopped
Wanwan After a while, Zhao Ye spoke, his voice was low
Well? She responded with a sniff
The steamed sugar cheese is bigger than before
Yuan Wanran looked down and couldn't see how big his breasts were. She only saw Zhao Ye's hand dominating his chest.
Zhao Ye’s hand is big, with clear joints, slender fingers, and very beautiful, just like a gentleman’s hand. Now he holds her breasts and plays with her palms. His strength is gentle, but his gestures are full of lust, and he can’t help but change her round and varied shapes.
Her feet suddenly floated, and Zhao Ye tightened his arms in real time to support her.
Then he felt weak, Zhao Ye smiled and said: What should I do if I get to the topic later?
Yuan Wanran was embarrassed because she couldn't stand the teasing and deliberately made some things to say. Secondly, she was really curious and asked: ...Do you like big breasts?
Zhao Ye looked at her, his eyes were three-pointed and seven-pointed. It was your breasts. After saying that, he shortened his body, knelt down on one knee, hugged her and kissed her heavily on his chest.
Yuan Wanran's smile bloomed silently, and she stood up and leaned forward without realizing it. The snow-white peaks naturally sticked to Zhao Ye's facade.
Zhao Ye rubbed his nose with his tender breasts and raised his head and smiled: Please eat more?
Yuan Wanran heard this and suddenly showed that she was not an unintentional move, but was determined to approach Zhao Ye and be intimate with him.
Her ears are hot, so she opens her face and presses her back against her lips
Unconsciously, I not only welcomed Zhao Ye's contact, but also felt like I was close to him.
Wanwan, Zhao Ye wrapped his arms around her waist, would you please eat more?
He asked repeatedly, Yuan Wanran was forced to do so, but she couldn't bear to hang him, biting her lower lip, and said, "I'm as thin as embroidered thread."
Zhao Ye was not good at giving up and gently pulled her face back. You have to make it clear, otherwise, how could I have the nerve to let go and eat?
... Yuan Wanran can't remember when Zhao Ye was embarrassed to let go and eat it
But he knelt and hugged him. The man was tall and big, with a smile on his face always, and everything was not in his heart. Now his eyes were wet and looked up at him, focusing on him...
Yuan Wanran brushed away the broken hair on his temples, her heart became soft and soft. How gentle he treated her, he had suffered a lot...
...You... She didn't care, turned her face slightly and closed her eyes and said in a whisper: Please eat more...
Before the voice fell, Zhao Ye started
He controlled his desire to swallow Yuan Wanran alive and kissed his tall breasts
His little wife's chest is round, warm and soft, and it can be broken and it is very comfortable to stick to it.
He gently licked the cherry-colored areola from his breasts. When a little cherry fruit gradually became hard, he gently rubbed it with his teeth.
Yuan Wanran put her hands on his shoulders and gasped softly
When he sucked and licked repeatedly, wet her breasts. Spring water was already secreted from the heart of her legs. He blew his breath at his wet nipples again.
The water in the bath was warm and warm, and her crisp breasts were still licked by his mouth and tongue. I felt wet and hot, but after this blow, it suddenly became cold. She trembled, and she trembled.
It seemed that the sound of Zhao Ye was shaking something. He almost jumped up and hugged her and went to the wooden couch in the corner of the bathroom.
After getting on the couch, Yuan Wanran threw herself down. At first she was surprised by Zhao Ye's impatientness, and soon calmed down in his still soft kiss. Her starry eyes gradually closed, enjoying his hot lips sliding down from her chest, kissing her lower abdomen, and kissing to both sides of the thighs...
Suddenly he kissed the valley between her legs
Ah Ah She bounced up from the couch, supported her upper body, and arched her legs tightly
Zhao Ye seemed to be prepared for a long time and controlled her through her hands that were buckled under her legs.
No... Yuan Wanran twisted her body, her face blushed so hard that she could drip blood. It's not possible, there is...dirty...
Haven't it been washed? Zhao Ye kissed the inner side of her thighs and rubbed her chin with a raised microbeard.
Ah... The inner side of her delicate legs felt itchy in real time, and she was very confident: There... the place where she pees...
Zhao Ye smiled and lowered his head. After a few caresses, his little wife's delicate buds bloomed slightly, and the two petals were full of sweetness.
He stroked the flower buds along the blooming place of the fingertips, covered with honey, and gently tapped somewhere between the two petals, causing the heart of her legs to twitch.
This is the place to pee. Zhao Ye said slowly without hesitation, then his fingers slightly down and he gently explored his vagina. This is the place where you and me are happy.
Yuan Wanran didn't react to this new knowledge, so she saw Zhao Ye wanting to kiss again, and hurriedly said: No, the two places are too close and not clean... She stretched out her hand to push him away
Zhao Ye reached out to meet her hand and tied her fingers
Wanwan is the cleanest, he said softly, lowering his eyes, his eyes fell on the faint flowers of her legs, my Wanwan, beautiful everywhere
Yuan Wanran was embarrassed when she saw her husband looking at her secret realm, but she heard his sincere praise, and was undeniable that she was still a little happy.
But, but... she murmured weakly, twisted at a loss
Zhao Ye still pressed her legs and looked deep into her heart. Wanwan, I want to kiss you
Zhao Ye's eyebrows naturally create a seductive force, even if he is unintentional, he seems passionate. At this moment, Yuan Wanran feels that this person is truly true and only one among millions of people is sure of him.
She was like a spell, forgot her words, and lost her resistance.
Zhao Ye bowed his head, and his soft lips imprinted on her valley, gentle and pious
Then he stretched out his tongue to lick the petals. The force on the tongue was very light and slow, for fear that if the force was slightly heavier, it would hurt. It seemed that it would lick her so much that it would be so sweet. It was so cute in action that it was very good.
Yuan Wanran's chest suddenly throbbed, and a trembling squirmed with air and mist scattered her eyes. She gasped lightly, gave up her last struggling, and slowly returned to hold Zhao Ye's hand that was being held.
The big hand responded immediately and gently pinched her
Zhao Ye's tongue was soft and flexible, and he wandered like a snake in the depths of her valley, and the wet and hot ground ironed the flowers, which brought comfort beyond expectations. He hummed slowly and slowly escaped between her nose and lips.
Then Zhao Ye took her petals in her mouth, sucked them gently, and his tongue penetrated into his vagina and stirred it, as gentle and long as a kiss.
Um... Yuan Wanran bit her lower lip lightly, Zhao Ye clearly lay in the flower hole between her legs and made waves, but his agile tongue seemed to be churning in her mouth at the same time, chasing and entangling with her
Her lips opened and closed slightly, and she was panting, and she unconsciously catered to Zhao Ye's lips and tongue. Her lower body's path kept shrinking, and the honey dripping fell
Ah... She heard her moaning, and her soft voice echoed in the bathroom