Yuan Wanran's heart seemed to be silent for a moment, and then it was like a martial arts show, rushing left and right, jumping fast, and the pulse in his ears was like a gong and drum clanging
On the other side, Han Yi pecked his bride again and again. It was exploration and love, and he couldn't let go of his words. He kissed slowly and continued to continue.
Not long after, he noticed that his lips were trembling, and the person he was kissing seemed to be breathless, but it turned out that Yuan Wanran turned her head back to kiss her, forgot how to breathe, closed her breath unconsciously, and her face turned red
He blew her forehead, Awan, breathed with her nose
Yuan Wanran suddenly realized, OK
She heard her voice, soft and gasping, very ambiguous, but her tone was honest and obedient. It was very suitable for her to answer questions in school. The couple lingering this style is so stupid that she wanted to cover her face.
Han Yi was slightly stunned and posted again
So cute. He whispered before he returned to her lips.
Yuan Wanran stared at Han Yi who closed her eyes and kissed her. She had just one thought when she came and went: My husband said I was cute, and my husband said I was cute!
She stopped playing martial arts opera singing and singing and beating, and she rolled around on the ground, her heart was so light that her face became thicker and thicker. She wanted to tell the whole world that Han Yi praised her for her cuteness.
Her mood changed, closed her eyes, let Han Yi kiss and caress her. He stuck his tongue into her mouth and found it. It happened that the tip of her tongue touched each other twice, and both trembled like an electric shock.
Han Yi's breathing became heavier in that moment, and he began to untie her clothes four times a day. He has become very skilled and easily stripped her up.
It was Yuan Wanran's turn to wear a loose dress for him, his hands trembled slightly, but he no longer felt shy and fearful.
Han Yi pulled her intimately. It was indeed embarrassing at first, but later it changed. When he caressed her, deep in the body under her lower abdomen, it seemed like a cluster of flames was restless, but the heart of her legs began to wet.
Just now, the two met on the narrow road, and the flames suddenly rose high. She was shy and even more ashamed.
She didn't dare to tell what her excitement and desire were pointing to, and she knew it. This reaction was very contrary to her influence since childhood. A woman should have a good education.
Han Yi held her little face and kissed her for a while, then kissed her again
Before this, he kissed her body with only her shoulders and collarbone. Yuan Wanran thought that today, he would still do the same thing as before. Unexpectedly, his arms relaxed and he easily brought her close to him and helped her up and half kneel down, so her breasts almost touched his face.
Ah... Yuan Wanran leaned back, blocked her chest with one hand, and pressed her on Han Yi's shoulder to push her away
Han Yi let go of her arms, with a quest in her eyes, and her expression was calm and gentle as before.
In that familiar look, Yuan Wanran's shame melted and disappeared slightly after the familiar look.
She pursed her cherry lips, opened her bloody pink face, slowly tremblingly put down her hands covering her breasts, allowing Han Yi to appreciate her as she wished
Han has been typing Huanglong and kissing her tits
Ha Ah... This kiss was caught off guard, Yuan Wanran's back suddenly straightened, pressed Han Yi's shoulder and took a breath
Han Yi's lips are soft and warm, but his beard is rough and slightly shave. He is both hard and soft and teasing her sensitive nipple. Although she avoids looking at it, she can't help but outline the scene in her mind where Han Yifu holds her breasts.
The flower path was twisted, and the pleasure rushed out. She leaned against Han Yi, leaning her hand on his shoulder to support her weak self
Uh... Huh... Her breathing became sore, her legs were wet and she was getting bigger. What was blindly moving under her hot skin? She was thirsty
That thing was desire, she understood in Han Yi's subsequent caress.
When Han Yichi touched her nipples and brushed her calloused fingers on her waist, he moved anywhere on her body, not only her skin was numb, but her lower body also contracted independently.
After a wave of pleasure, she was ashamed to make a sound, pressing Han Yi's hand on his back and holding it tightly. Finally, she slid down on his body with a weak ray of water from Taoyuan's mouth.
Han Yi gently helped her back to the bed. Not long after, he felt that he spread her legs apart, and the man's root was attached to the gap of the delicate flowers. The solid touch immediately evoked her painful memories of Hua Zhuye, and she couldn't suppress her body and was slightly stiff.
Han Yi did not enter immediately, but only put the male root on her and she exposed the wet petals and the flower core slowly rubbed.
Um... Yuan Wanran covered her lips with her back and hummed in detail last time Han Yi flirted with her flower core, which was similar to the happiness at this time, but it was even more distinct...
Han Yi was rubbing back and forth, causing the Taoyuan mouth to secrete more spring water, which also made the male roots wet. At this time, he said softly: Awan, I'm in.
Yuan Wanran's heart was tightened, and the fear of pain surged again, but Han Yi wanted to...
She grabbed the mattress tightly, yes
Han Yi's hand gently opened her dew petals and squeezed her clone into her vagina
Yuan Wanran's breathing became heavier, and she felt her male coronation slowly spread her vagina and squeezed it in, and the edges and corners were scraped over the meme little by little.
Um... She frowned and bit the back of her hand. This time the pain was relieved than Hua Zhuye. In the end, the pain was still painful. Moreover, the deeper the male root was, the more painful the pain in her lower body. In this way, Han Yi's progress was slow and considerate, but it also extended the torture.
It was time to say that, Han thrust his waist and the huge iron penetrated the tender narrow path
Ah! Yuan Wanran slinged the snow back and saved the mattress in her hand until her knuckles turned white
The flower path seemed to be stretched to the limit, full and painful, she knew it very well, but Han Yi came in completely, she became his woman, just as he was her man
Han Yi moved slightly and bent down, pushing the male root buried deep in her body. The discomfort in her vagina became more obvious. He quickly asked: Don't move first
At the same time, Han Yi said in a low voice: I won’t move, he stroked her cheek and kissed her, brushed her hair away from her hair, or it still hurts?
Yuan Wanran was ashamed to answer, and shook her head after a while
This time it was no more painful than last time. Moreover, Han Yi had just sorted out her hair, but he did it easily, but he was so gentle that she felt so sweet that she felt so sweet that she lost three points in her heart.
Fortunately, it was Han Yi who married. She tried to get used to her husband's swelling and swelling in her body. While she glanced at him, she saw that the veins on his forehead were slightly exposed, so she raised her head slightly to say something.
When Han saw this, he lowered his head, put his face and listened to her lips.
You... She hesitated for a moment, put her slender hands on his strong arms timidly, and gasped: Do you hurt too?
It didn't hurt. Han Yiqing touched her face, and seemed to be smiling bitterly as he replied. After a while, he asked: Awan, can you move?
Yuan Wanran was so embarrassed that she dared not speak. She thought Han Yi's voice was forbearance, but she really didn't hurt so much.
She brushed his cheek and nodded
Han started to move, and at first he was very slow. Yuan Wanran felt that he quit his body little by little and then entered little by little. The thick, long and firm male roots rolled over the flower path and pulled the meat.
At this moment, the pain was inevitable, but for a while, the flower path had a few itchy textures. The longer the twitching, the more numb it became, the more vivid it became. Then it even came from behind and overshadowed the pain
It turns out that walking in a room is not all painful... Yuan Wanran thought, as Han Yi repeatedly entered, she was panting frequently, and it became more and more comfortable
Ah...Ah... Once upon a time, Yuan Wanran was confronted by someone on her body, and she frowned and moaned without any sense of softness and ambiguousness, as if she was happy, as if she was painful, as if she acted coquettish, as if she resisted
The voice fell into the ears of the main master, shocked: this body belongs to me, but it is very familiar, but the sound made is so unfamiliar, more lustful than Han Yi caresses his flower core last time, and it is definitely not the sound that a serious woman should make
Um... um... She quickly covered her mouth
Han Yi pounded her little mouth, and lowered her head to her cherry lips. She couldn't bear to refuse, so she let him kiss her, but let him go, and then Han Yi pounded her, and then she sniffed out of her teeth again.
Ah... Ha Ah... She wants to cover her mouth again, Han Yi said
Awan, it's okay to speak out, I'll know if you're comfortable
Yuan Wanran thought to herself, since Han Yi said this, it would be not frivolous and unrestrained to make her own lewd sounds? Just as she was thinking, she was afraid that Han Yi would push into a deep penetration, and she couldn't help but curl up her toes and hummed softly.
After that, even if she lowered her voice, she would make some sounds. Later, she would not let her stop calling
Han Yi was very silly and hard, and the thrust was strong and powerful, no matter how fast she was, she could escape from him without any sensitive area in her flower path, and the electric current of the soft man was transmitted from the narrow path to the whole body
Ha Ah...Happy husband...Ah...Happy husband...Yuan Wanran frequently calls for the man who makes her happy
Awan... Han Yi responded, looking at the bride beneath him moaning continuously, her beautiful face was blurred, her eyes were blurred, and the two snow-white and round chests were beating tremblingly under his impact
He was in high spirits and stretched out his strong arms to raise her slender legs, pressed against her vagina and thrust her hips and hit her ass.
Hunter...AhAh... Yuan Wanran exclaimed, not only accelerated the offensive for Han Yi, but also rubbed heavily on the flower path for him. The happiness came particularly strong. She was so happy that she was so beautiful that her body was weak, and now she was about to turn into water.
When Han saw that she was extremely soft and soft, he moved her narrow buttocks to shine. He just pushed her way, and the people under her were unable to control themselves and screamed louder.
From then on, he deliberately rubbed the flower path.
Hah Hah Hah Ah... The pleasure like current continued to surge, Yuan Wanran's starry eyes half closed, raised her head, and she was breathing but breathing.
When Han saw her soul turbulent, weak and helpless, her clone was extremely hard, and her desire was fierce, and she even let go of her speed to beat her.
Ah...My husband...Female...Ah...Yuan Wanran wrinkled her little face tightly and held the railing on the bedside backhand tightly. She was shocked that she felt so happy in the world.
Every time Han hits her open legs, her soul will fly high
She was like a boat in a storm, floating wildly alone. She didn't know what to do, so she could only teach him to shake it with the bed she was carrying and shouting without hesitation.
Han Yi's invasion seemed to be endless. When she thought she could not be happy anymore, she pushed her to a higher mid-air.
Her mind was distracted and she moaned in a daze. In her hazy vision, Han Yi's burly figure was covered in the sky, holding her to sprint, her eyes were so bright that she was so bright that she was striking.
Her delicate flower path vaguely stirred a squirming, unfamiliar and unable to suppress herself, and her body was also as soft as mud and disobeyed. Her little hand could no longer grasp the bed railing, and she slipped down from the bed and shivered.
The pleasure is so intense that it makes people crazy that they lose control and lose power. Yuan Wanran is not clear about it and just thinks that she wants to kill Han Yi.
No...no...she burst into tears: This will die...
I don't know where the strength came from, so she pushed Han Yi and taught him to kick and kick his bare legs on his arms.
The man's body was a wall and a mountain. She hit his arm twice, and his hands hurt. As a result, he couldn't move at all, not to mention pushing the person away.
Han Yi took action and pulled out of her body, while she was still crying and crying, tears kept falling on her cheeks
Han Yi's body was stiff for a while, leaned over and held her face, his breathing was still thick and turbid, but his tone was very light.
Awan, it's okay, if you don't want it, we don't want it
If Han Yi was not so careful, Yuan Wanran thought he could hold back his tears faster
When she was young, she fell on the road. Her parents glanced at her and urged her to walk quickly. She could only get up by herself and chase after her.
There are many similar things, and I finally understand that I am alone, and weakness cannot solve the difficulties, so I must be strong
She was crying so hard that after hearing Han Yi's words, she couldn't control herself and she burst into tears.
She had no idea that night, and she found the confidence of weakness in Han Yi's soft words, and understood that he cared about himself and no longer had to struggle to support himself.
At that time, she kept crying, not only venting her fear of the joy of men and women. She rushed up from the past to the present and rushed out of her eyes.
She cried and cried, and didn't know when Han Yi was helped up and hugged her. She just heard his throat trembling slightly, and her mellow voice was humming a song with a low voice.
The music of the song was simple, and she could understand nothing in the language, and the rhythm was as gentle as he hugged her and shaking.
She listened to the singing he made for her, and unknowingly forgot to cry, but just put it in the gentle embrace of the person in front of her, hoping that those strong arms would hug themselves in circles and never be separated
Finally, Han Yi stopped tone, and the low and pleasant singing disappeared in the air. She reluctantly moved her hand and moved slightly, rubbing her smooth chest against his skin.
Soon she realized that the stick on his lower body was hard, so hard that it was so hard that it was
Han Yi let go of her and said: I'll go to the ear room
She responded and said she knew. When she asked what he was doing in the ear room, the man had already gotten off the bed with his back to her.
Han Yi was not wearing a short strand, and his naked body was clearly visible
The bronze skin is golden and red under the candlelight, with wide shoulders and wide back. Because of the clear light and shadow, it makes his muscles appear thicker and his spine line deep and concave; the spine line has no place, his hips are straight and undulating, his legs are long and straight, and his whole body is filled with the magnificence of males.
Yuan Wanran is greedy for his figure. Even if someone hides in the door curtain, it is good to keep an eye on the door curtain.
The night was silent, and her heart was thrown on Han Yi again. After a while, she caught a strange sound like a wandering silk in the room.
Is Han Yi uncomfortable? She quickly put on her clothes and walked lightly to the door of her ear room
He slightly lifted the curtain, but it turned out that Han Yi was sitting on a stool, with one glove on his belly and raised his handsome face, frowned and closed his eyes, and said that at that time, he suppressed and roared, and the male root with blue veins squirted out something, and a white turbidity was drawn in the air.
Han Yi's voice and appearance were full of lust. Yuan Wanran's cheeks flushed. She hurriedly let go of the door curtain and staggered back to the bed.
She covered her chest with her hands, her heartbeats violently through her muscles and bones, and her head was like Han Yi in her ear room.
Just when I ignored it, a sentence flashed through my mind unexpectedly
When my son-in-law sprays white juice and pours it into your body, even if the matter is over, the wife will be blessed by the child, you will be pregnant with the child. Her sister-in-law said this
Yuan Wanran feels as if she is beaten up. Han is squirting to comfort her and crying. Now she is spraying white juice in her ear room. In other words, they have not been able to go to the end and will not have children.
But Han Yi married her to stay for the sake of her future
On the other side, Han Yi pecked his bride again and again. It was exploration and love, and he couldn't let go of his words. He kissed slowly and continued to continue.
Not long after, he noticed that his lips were trembling, and the person he was kissing seemed to be breathless, but it turned out that Yuan Wanran turned her head back to kiss her, forgot how to breathe, closed her breath unconsciously, and her face turned red
He blew her forehead, Awan, breathed with her nose
Yuan Wanran suddenly realized, OK
She heard her voice, soft and gasping, very ambiguous, but her tone was honest and obedient. It was very suitable for her to answer questions in school. The couple lingering this style is so stupid that she wanted to cover her face.
Han Yi was slightly stunned and posted again
So cute. He whispered before he returned to her lips.
Yuan Wanran stared at Han Yi who closed her eyes and kissed her. She had just one thought when she came and went: My husband said I was cute, and my husband said I was cute!
She stopped playing martial arts opera singing and singing and beating, and she rolled around on the ground, her heart was so light that her face became thicker and thicker. She wanted to tell the whole world that Han Yi praised her for her cuteness.
Her mood changed, closed her eyes, let Han Yi kiss and caress her. He stuck his tongue into her mouth and found it. It happened that the tip of her tongue touched each other twice, and both trembled like an electric shock.
Han Yi's breathing became heavier in that moment, and he began to untie her clothes four times a day. He has become very skilled and easily stripped her up.
It was Yuan Wanran's turn to wear a loose dress for him, his hands trembled slightly, but he no longer felt shy and fearful.
Han Yi pulled her intimately. It was indeed embarrassing at first, but later it changed. When he caressed her, deep in the body under her lower abdomen, it seemed like a cluster of flames was restless, but the heart of her legs began to wet.
Just now, the two met on the narrow road, and the flames suddenly rose high. She was shy and even more ashamed.
She didn't dare to tell what her excitement and desire were pointing to, and she knew it. This reaction was very contrary to her influence since childhood. A woman should have a good education.
Han Yi held her little face and kissed her for a while, then kissed her again
Before this, he kissed her body with only her shoulders and collarbone. Yuan Wanran thought that today, he would still do the same thing as before. Unexpectedly, his arms relaxed and he easily brought her close to him and helped her up and half kneel down, so her breasts almost touched his face.
Ah... Yuan Wanran leaned back, blocked her chest with one hand, and pressed her on Han Yi's shoulder to push her away
Han Yi let go of her arms, with a quest in her eyes, and her expression was calm and gentle as before.
In that familiar look, Yuan Wanran's shame melted and disappeared slightly after the familiar look.
She pursed her cherry lips, opened her bloody pink face, slowly tremblingly put down her hands covering her breasts, allowing Han Yi to appreciate her as she wished
Han has been typing Huanglong and kissing her tits
Ha Ah... This kiss was caught off guard, Yuan Wanran's back suddenly straightened, pressed Han Yi's shoulder and took a breath
Han Yi's lips are soft and warm, but his beard is rough and slightly shave. He is both hard and soft and teasing her sensitive nipple. Although she avoids looking at it, she can't help but outline the scene in her mind where Han Yifu holds her breasts.
The flower path was twisted, and the pleasure rushed out. She leaned against Han Yi, leaning her hand on his shoulder to support her weak self
Uh... Huh... Her breathing became sore, her legs were wet and she was getting bigger. What was blindly moving under her hot skin? She was thirsty
That thing was desire, she understood in Han Yi's subsequent caress.
When Han Yichi touched her nipples and brushed her calloused fingers on her waist, he moved anywhere on her body, not only her skin was numb, but her lower body also contracted independently.
After a wave of pleasure, she was ashamed to make a sound, pressing Han Yi's hand on his back and holding it tightly. Finally, she slid down on his body with a weak ray of water from Taoyuan's mouth.
Han Yi gently helped her back to the bed. Not long after, he felt that he spread her legs apart, and the man's root was attached to the gap of the delicate flowers. The solid touch immediately evoked her painful memories of Hua Zhuye, and she couldn't suppress her body and was slightly stiff.
Han Yi did not enter immediately, but only put the male root on her and she exposed the wet petals and the flower core slowly rubbed.
Um... Yuan Wanran covered her lips with her back and hummed in detail last time Han Yi flirted with her flower core, which was similar to the happiness at this time, but it was even more distinct...
Han Yi was rubbing back and forth, causing the Taoyuan mouth to secrete more spring water, which also made the male roots wet. At this time, he said softly: Awan, I'm in.
Yuan Wanran's heart was tightened, and the fear of pain surged again, but Han Yi wanted to...
She grabbed the mattress tightly, yes
Han Yi's hand gently opened her dew petals and squeezed her clone into her vagina
Yuan Wanran's breathing became heavier, and she felt her male coronation slowly spread her vagina and squeezed it in, and the edges and corners were scraped over the meme little by little.
Um... She frowned and bit the back of her hand. This time the pain was relieved than Hua Zhuye. In the end, the pain was still painful. Moreover, the deeper the male root was, the more painful the pain in her lower body. In this way, Han Yi's progress was slow and considerate, but it also extended the torture.
It was time to say that, Han thrust his waist and the huge iron penetrated the tender narrow path
Ah! Yuan Wanran slinged the snow back and saved the mattress in her hand until her knuckles turned white
The flower path seemed to be stretched to the limit, full and painful, she knew it very well, but Han Yi came in completely, she became his woman, just as he was her man
Han Yi moved slightly and bent down, pushing the male root buried deep in her body. The discomfort in her vagina became more obvious. He quickly asked: Don't move first
At the same time, Han Yi said in a low voice: I won’t move, he stroked her cheek and kissed her, brushed her hair away from her hair, or it still hurts?
Yuan Wanran was ashamed to answer, and shook her head after a while
This time it was no more painful than last time. Moreover, Han Yi had just sorted out her hair, but he did it easily, but he was so gentle that she felt so sweet that she felt so sweet that she lost three points in her heart.
Fortunately, it was Han Yi who married. She tried to get used to her husband's swelling and swelling in her body. While she glanced at him, she saw that the veins on his forehead were slightly exposed, so she raised her head slightly to say something.
When Han saw this, he lowered his head, put his face and listened to her lips.
You... She hesitated for a moment, put her slender hands on his strong arms timidly, and gasped: Do you hurt too?
It didn't hurt. Han Yiqing touched her face, and seemed to be smiling bitterly as he replied. After a while, he asked: Awan, can you move?
Yuan Wanran was so embarrassed that she dared not speak. She thought Han Yi's voice was forbearance, but she really didn't hurt so much.
She brushed his cheek and nodded
Han started to move, and at first he was very slow. Yuan Wanran felt that he quit his body little by little and then entered little by little. The thick, long and firm male roots rolled over the flower path and pulled the meat.
At this moment, the pain was inevitable, but for a while, the flower path had a few itchy textures. The longer the twitching, the more numb it became, the more vivid it became. Then it even came from behind and overshadowed the pain
It turns out that walking in a room is not all painful... Yuan Wanran thought, as Han Yi repeatedly entered, she was panting frequently, and it became more and more comfortable
Ah...Ah... Once upon a time, Yuan Wanran was confronted by someone on her body, and she frowned and moaned without any sense of softness and ambiguousness, as if she was happy, as if she was painful, as if she acted coquettish, as if she resisted
The voice fell into the ears of the main master, shocked: this body belongs to me, but it is very familiar, but the sound made is so unfamiliar, more lustful than Han Yi caresses his flower core last time, and it is definitely not the sound that a serious woman should make
Um... um... She quickly covered her mouth
Han Yi pounded her little mouth, and lowered her head to her cherry lips. She couldn't bear to refuse, so she let him kiss her, but let him go, and then Han Yi pounded her, and then she sniffed out of her teeth again.
Ah... Ha Ah... She wants to cover her mouth again, Han Yi said
Awan, it's okay to speak out, I'll know if you're comfortable
Yuan Wanran thought to herself, since Han Yi said this, it would be not frivolous and unrestrained to make her own lewd sounds? Just as she was thinking, she was afraid that Han Yi would push into a deep penetration, and she couldn't help but curl up her toes and hummed softly.
After that, even if she lowered her voice, she would make some sounds. Later, she would not let her stop calling
Han Yi was very silly and hard, and the thrust was strong and powerful, no matter how fast she was, she could escape from him without any sensitive area in her flower path, and the electric current of the soft man was transmitted from the narrow path to the whole body
Ha Ah...Happy husband...Ah...Happy husband...Yuan Wanran frequently calls for the man who makes her happy
Awan... Han Yi responded, looking at the bride beneath him moaning continuously, her beautiful face was blurred, her eyes were blurred, and the two snow-white and round chests were beating tremblingly under his impact
He was in high spirits and stretched out his strong arms to raise her slender legs, pressed against her vagina and thrust her hips and hit her ass.
Hunter...AhAh... Yuan Wanran exclaimed, not only accelerated the offensive for Han Yi, but also rubbed heavily on the flower path for him. The happiness came particularly strong. She was so happy that she was so beautiful that her body was weak, and now she was about to turn into water.
When Han saw that she was extremely soft and soft, he moved her narrow buttocks to shine. He just pushed her way, and the people under her were unable to control themselves and screamed louder.
From then on, he deliberately rubbed the flower path.
Hah Hah Hah Ah... The pleasure like current continued to surge, Yuan Wanran's starry eyes half closed, raised her head, and she was breathing but breathing.
When Han saw her soul turbulent, weak and helpless, her clone was extremely hard, and her desire was fierce, and she even let go of her speed to beat her.
Ah...My husband...Female...Ah...Yuan Wanran wrinkled her little face tightly and held the railing on the bedside backhand tightly. She was shocked that she felt so happy in the world.
Every time Han hits her open legs, her soul will fly high
She was like a boat in a storm, floating wildly alone. She didn't know what to do, so she could only teach him to shake it with the bed she was carrying and shouting without hesitation.
Han Yi's invasion seemed to be endless. When she thought she could not be happy anymore, she pushed her to a higher mid-air.
Her mind was distracted and she moaned in a daze. In her hazy vision, Han Yi's burly figure was covered in the sky, holding her to sprint, her eyes were so bright that she was so bright that she was striking.
Her delicate flower path vaguely stirred a squirming, unfamiliar and unable to suppress herself, and her body was also as soft as mud and disobeyed. Her little hand could no longer grasp the bed railing, and she slipped down from the bed and shivered.
The pleasure is so intense that it makes people crazy that they lose control and lose power. Yuan Wanran is not clear about it and just thinks that she wants to kill Han Yi.
No...no...she burst into tears: This will die...
I don't know where the strength came from, so she pushed Han Yi and taught him to kick and kick his bare legs on his arms.
The man's body was a wall and a mountain. She hit his arm twice, and his hands hurt. As a result, he couldn't move at all, not to mention pushing the person away.
Han Yi took action and pulled out of her body, while she was still crying and crying, tears kept falling on her cheeks
Han Yi's body was stiff for a while, leaned over and held her face, his breathing was still thick and turbid, but his tone was very light.
Awan, it's okay, if you don't want it, we don't want it
If Han Yi was not so careful, Yuan Wanran thought he could hold back his tears faster
When she was young, she fell on the road. Her parents glanced at her and urged her to walk quickly. She could only get up by herself and chase after her.
There are many similar things, and I finally understand that I am alone, and weakness cannot solve the difficulties, so I must be strong
She was crying so hard that after hearing Han Yi's words, she couldn't control herself and she burst into tears.
She had no idea that night, and she found the confidence of weakness in Han Yi's soft words, and understood that he cared about himself and no longer had to struggle to support himself.
At that time, she kept crying, not only venting her fear of the joy of men and women. She rushed up from the past to the present and rushed out of her eyes.
She cried and cried, and didn't know when Han Yi was helped up and hugged her. She just heard his throat trembling slightly, and her mellow voice was humming a song with a low voice.
The music of the song was simple, and she could understand nothing in the language, and the rhythm was as gentle as he hugged her and shaking.
She listened to the singing he made for her, and unknowingly forgot to cry, but just put it in the gentle embrace of the person in front of her, hoping that those strong arms would hug themselves in circles and never be separated
Finally, Han Yi stopped tone, and the low and pleasant singing disappeared in the air. She reluctantly moved her hand and moved slightly, rubbing her smooth chest against his skin.
Soon she realized that the stick on his lower body was hard, so hard that it was so hard that it was
Han Yi let go of her and said: I'll go to the ear room
She responded and said she knew. When she asked what he was doing in the ear room, the man had already gotten off the bed with his back to her.
Han Yi was not wearing a short strand, and his naked body was clearly visible
The bronze skin is golden and red under the candlelight, with wide shoulders and wide back. Because of the clear light and shadow, it makes his muscles appear thicker and his spine line deep and concave; the spine line has no place, his hips are straight and undulating, his legs are long and straight, and his whole body is filled with the magnificence of males.
Yuan Wanran is greedy for his figure. Even if someone hides in the door curtain, it is good to keep an eye on the door curtain.
The night was silent, and her heart was thrown on Han Yi again. After a while, she caught a strange sound like a wandering silk in the room.
Is Han Yi uncomfortable? She quickly put on her clothes and walked lightly to the door of her ear room
He slightly lifted the curtain, but it turned out that Han Yi was sitting on a stool, with one glove on his belly and raised his handsome face, frowned and closed his eyes, and said that at that time, he suppressed and roared, and the male root with blue veins squirted out something, and a white turbidity was drawn in the air.
Han Yi's voice and appearance were full of lust. Yuan Wanran's cheeks flushed. She hurriedly let go of the door curtain and staggered back to the bed.
She covered her chest with her hands, her heartbeats violently through her muscles and bones, and her head was like Han Yi in her ear room.
Just when I ignored it, a sentence flashed through my mind unexpectedly
When my son-in-law sprays white juice and pours it into your body, even if the matter is over, the wife will be blessed by the child, you will be pregnant with the child. Her sister-in-law said this
Yuan Wanran feels as if she is beaten up. Han is squirting to comfort her and crying. Now she is spraying white juice in her ear room. In other words, they have not been able to go to the end and will not have children.
But Han Yi married her to stay for the sake of her future
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