Ha Ah... Behind the door panel, there seemed to be no sound of a woman's breathing, responding to kissing, a little anxious and a little gasping
Later, I don’t know where the kiss was, and the light panting burst into a long and delicate whisper
When the door panel is still filmed, only breathing is left
When the breath calmed down, the door panel collided and shook again, and a soft cry shook the line up, as if the master of the wonderful oriole sound was taught to lift someone up
Awan...I went in... The male voice was gentle and he spoke with inquiries, but he was so arrogant that he was actually forced to betray him.
So the female voice was uh, both of which were both ashamed of seeing lust and pity
A gentle collision occurred behind the door, causing the door panel to shake regularly. The door panel hit the door frame and the door shaft rotated and creaked. These sounds once overshadowed the delicate breathing.
After not long, the sound of slapping the flesh in the house gradually became clearer, the weak breath turned into moans, the swaying and bumping of the door panel became more and more intense, and finally it was out of control.
At that time, the weather was clear and peaceful, but the door of the Han family seemed to be stormy and the door fan shook, and the back of the door was shaking.
Ah...My husband... mèi chants out of the crack of the door, the sound is swaying, as thin as gauze, as soft as water, and the sound is confused
Suddenly there was a powerful slam behind the door, and the sweet voice trembled and cried out in a daze. Then, the door and the door panel stopped moving.
Yuan Wanran felt her body spinning in the air and leaving the door she had originally been against
She half opened her water eyes and looked at Han Yi in disgrace.
My husband...? Because my body is still happy, my little face is pink and full of spring, and my delicate voice is soft
Han Yi gritted his teeth and swallowed his saliva, his cheeks tense
This will hurt you... He whispered, hugged him tightly
Well... Yuan Wanran obediently tightened the arms around his neck and clamped his waist with her legs
Han Yi held her two strands and carried the person to the bedroom. His hard male root wedged into her body, moving forward step by step, poking and stirring her sensitive flower path again and again, rubbing it gently
Um... Yuan Wanran groaned, and she hugged Han Yi again without realizing that she lowered her head and leaned towards his shoulder to hide her little face
At this time, the flower path was not as good as the one before it was thrusting. However, from Huanhao's confusion, he felt a little awake, and he felt that the two of them had a close relationship. The combined posture was full of lust and full of ambiguousness.
Furthermore, the journey to the bedroom is very short, and I have to go all the way. Needless to say, there will be a craziness of bees and butterflies, fish and water, and now the expected craziness in the tranquility before the storm has already fascinated
The two of them had just arrived by the bed. Yuan Wanran thought Han Yi was going to put him on the bed, so she moved her buttocks. Her peach blossom path was still tightly holding Han Yi's clone. This movement became an unintentional trick.
Han Yi thrust his breath and held her waist and hips and then thrust quickly.
Hunter? Yuan Wanran exclaimed, and immediately taught the root of disasters that were inside her body to make a sound.
She sat steadily on Han Yi's palm, and was easily thrown up like a baby
When she taught him to lift it up, the flower path sucked and rubbed the male root; when it fell, it hit him hard and held it back into his crotch, and the root was held back into the male root. Teach it to be deeply swelled and grind hard
The pleasure quickly returned, she frowned slightly and screamed
Um...Ah... She taught Han Yijia to be in his arms, and her body taught him to cover up his naked body. If you look from behind, she only showed her arms and legs, hanging on his shoulders, neck and waist like a vine
Her skin was smooth and smooth, completely different from the wheat-colored skin he left with scars; her muscles were even and slender, and her upper body was still there, and she was still half covered by a pipa when she was falling on her arms and elbows, while he was naked, and her muscles and strong back repeatedly exerted force and rushed forward, and the muscles were particularly twisted. The child in his arms was shaking his snow legs, and the orioles were singing non-stop.
The two of them couldn't help but hear a sound of water seeping out. The man's hardness broke into the woman's wet and tender flower buds, which inspired her tone to cry.
My husband... My husband... Sometimes Yuan Wanran calls out to the Tao with tears and complaining, and is confused and confused
The tender voice fell into Han Yi's ears, so weak that he made people feel soft. He lowered his head and kissed her on her thin sweaty hair, holding her firmer, and swaying her waist and hips without ease of strength.
Yuan Wanran cried and cried, and soon she couldn't do it
The sourness and pleasure in her body was too fierce, she couldn't stand it, and her soul left her body in an instant, and her mind was empty
The delicate body could obviously twitch, trembling happily, crystal spring water drizzled, and the arms were loose, and they were almost unable to hug Han Yi.
Han was very clear and quick in his hands, and held her back against the bed post
Hah... Hah... Yuan Wanran pressed his shoulder softly with her hands, leaned against the bed post, starry eyes were blurred, her cheeks were dizzy, her breasts were as high as a cream, and her delicate voice was aroused and panting.
In the army for more than two years, Han Yi returned to the middle of the night and dreamed of his little wife being so erotic.
He often remembers that they got married in the Han family's house and the bridal room.
At that time, both of them were awkward and the room was full of twists and turns. Therefore, at night, they were invisible in the bed curtain, carefully exploring and approaching, and finally they became one.
And in the daytime, his Awan opened her bright eyes and looked at her with a gentle smile, as if she was waiting for him to hand him a look at her words at any time
Several girls in Cuishui Village are like this to him. He always thought they were kind and enthusiastic, but the same expression happened to A Wan, and it didn't feel much the same.
Unfortunately, when the double husbands cheated, her glorious expression disappeared
He thought about it for a long time and asked her to choose to stay or leave before parting. He expected that she would breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this, and even happier, but she kept silent and the two left.
During the war, Awan once sent a letter to her home
The battlefield is thousands of miles apart from Cuishui Village, with long mountains and long rivers and inconvenient transportation. In wartime, it is rare to send letters to him.
He held the thin envelope and truly understood what it means. The war was fired for three months, and the letter from home was worth ten thousand gold.
The letter was written by the teacher, which tells the situation of his family after he left, the land rent collection, and even the Hei Niu Hao mentioned her own affairs, as if she was just looking at her family, which was not worth mentioning to him.
He replied to her to pay tribute to her hard work at home and asked her to eat more. In addition, the postage is expensive and there is no need to communicate frequently.
In his opinion, she might have to save money on delivery and save money to make up for it. This is not worth it. Especially if he and Zhao Ye cannot go back, she has one more cent on hand and one more stable future for the rest of her life.
However, whenever a letter was sent in the camp, he could not stop listening, and he kept a glimmer of hope when he heard someone singing aloud.
During those days, he repeatedly thought about the various scenes between the couple. In the end, he might not understand her, but he understood himself.
He understood himself
Later, I don’t know where the kiss was, and the light panting burst into a long and delicate whisper
When the door panel is still filmed, only breathing is left
When the breath calmed down, the door panel collided and shook again, and a soft cry shook the line up, as if the master of the wonderful oriole sound was taught to lift someone up
Awan...I went in... The male voice was gentle and he spoke with inquiries, but he was so arrogant that he was actually forced to betray him.
So the female voice was uh, both of which were both ashamed of seeing lust and pity
A gentle collision occurred behind the door, causing the door panel to shake regularly. The door panel hit the door frame and the door shaft rotated and creaked. These sounds once overshadowed the delicate breathing.
After not long, the sound of slapping the flesh in the house gradually became clearer, the weak breath turned into moans, the swaying and bumping of the door panel became more and more intense, and finally it was out of control.
At that time, the weather was clear and peaceful, but the door of the Han family seemed to be stormy and the door fan shook, and the back of the door was shaking.
Ah...My husband... mèi chants out of the crack of the door, the sound is swaying, as thin as gauze, as soft as water, and the sound is confused
Suddenly there was a powerful slam behind the door, and the sweet voice trembled and cried out in a daze. Then, the door and the door panel stopped moving.
Yuan Wanran felt her body spinning in the air and leaving the door she had originally been against
She half opened her water eyes and looked at Han Yi in disgrace.
My husband...? Because my body is still happy, my little face is pink and full of spring, and my delicate voice is soft
Han Yi gritted his teeth and swallowed his saliva, his cheeks tense
This will hurt you... He whispered, hugged him tightly
Well... Yuan Wanran obediently tightened the arms around his neck and clamped his waist with her legs
Han Yi held her two strands and carried the person to the bedroom. His hard male root wedged into her body, moving forward step by step, poking and stirring her sensitive flower path again and again, rubbing it gently
Um... Yuan Wanran groaned, and she hugged Han Yi again without realizing that she lowered her head and leaned towards his shoulder to hide her little face
At this time, the flower path was not as good as the one before it was thrusting. However, from Huanhao's confusion, he felt a little awake, and he felt that the two of them had a close relationship. The combined posture was full of lust and full of ambiguousness.
Furthermore, the journey to the bedroom is very short, and I have to go all the way. Needless to say, there will be a craziness of bees and butterflies, fish and water, and now the expected craziness in the tranquility before the storm has already fascinated
The two of them had just arrived by the bed. Yuan Wanran thought Han Yi was going to put him on the bed, so she moved her buttocks. Her peach blossom path was still tightly holding Han Yi's clone. This movement became an unintentional trick.
Han Yi thrust his breath and held her waist and hips and then thrust quickly.
Hunter? Yuan Wanran exclaimed, and immediately taught the root of disasters that were inside her body to make a sound.
She sat steadily on Han Yi's palm, and was easily thrown up like a baby
When she taught him to lift it up, the flower path sucked and rubbed the male root; when it fell, it hit him hard and held it back into his crotch, and the root was held back into the male root. Teach it to be deeply swelled and grind hard
The pleasure quickly returned, she frowned slightly and screamed
Um...Ah... She taught Han Yijia to be in his arms, and her body taught him to cover up his naked body. If you look from behind, she only showed her arms and legs, hanging on his shoulders, neck and waist like a vine
Her skin was smooth and smooth, completely different from the wheat-colored skin he left with scars; her muscles were even and slender, and her upper body was still there, and she was still half covered by a pipa when she was falling on her arms and elbows, while he was naked, and her muscles and strong back repeatedly exerted force and rushed forward, and the muscles were particularly twisted. The child in his arms was shaking his snow legs, and the orioles were singing non-stop.
The two of them couldn't help but hear a sound of water seeping out. The man's hardness broke into the woman's wet and tender flower buds, which inspired her tone to cry.
My husband... My husband... Sometimes Yuan Wanran calls out to the Tao with tears and complaining, and is confused and confused
The tender voice fell into Han Yi's ears, so weak that he made people feel soft. He lowered his head and kissed her on her thin sweaty hair, holding her firmer, and swaying her waist and hips without ease of strength.
Yuan Wanran cried and cried, and soon she couldn't do it
The sourness and pleasure in her body was too fierce, she couldn't stand it, and her soul left her body in an instant, and her mind was empty
The delicate body could obviously twitch, trembling happily, crystal spring water drizzled, and the arms were loose, and they were almost unable to hug Han Yi.
Han was very clear and quick in his hands, and held her back against the bed post
Hah... Hah... Yuan Wanran pressed his shoulder softly with her hands, leaned against the bed post, starry eyes were blurred, her cheeks were dizzy, her breasts were as high as a cream, and her delicate voice was aroused and panting.
In the army for more than two years, Han Yi returned to the middle of the night and dreamed of his little wife being so erotic.
He often remembers that they got married in the Han family's house and the bridal room.
At that time, both of them were awkward and the room was full of twists and turns. Therefore, at night, they were invisible in the bed curtain, carefully exploring and approaching, and finally they became one.
And in the daytime, his Awan opened her bright eyes and looked at her with a gentle smile, as if she was waiting for him to hand him a look at her words at any time
Several girls in Cuishui Village are like this to him. He always thought they were kind and enthusiastic, but the same expression happened to A Wan, and it didn't feel much the same.
Unfortunately, when the double husbands cheated, her glorious expression disappeared
He thought about it for a long time and asked her to choose to stay or leave before parting. He expected that she would breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this, and even happier, but she kept silent and the two left.
During the war, Awan once sent a letter to her home
The battlefield is thousands of miles apart from Cuishui Village, with long mountains and long rivers and inconvenient transportation. In wartime, it is rare to send letters to him.
He held the thin envelope and truly understood what it means. The war was fired for three months, and the letter from home was worth ten thousand gold.
The letter was written by the teacher, which tells the situation of his family after he left, the land rent collection, and even the Hei Niu Hao mentioned her own affairs, as if she was just looking at her family, which was not worth mentioning to him.
He replied to her to pay tribute to her hard work at home and asked her to eat more. In addition, the postage is expensive and there is no need to communicate frequently.
In his opinion, she might have to save money on delivery and save money to make up for it. This is not worth it. Especially if he and Zhao Ye cannot go back, she has one more cent on hand and one more stable future for the rest of her life.
However, whenever a letter was sent in the camp, he could not stop listening, and he kept a glimmer of hope when he heard someone singing aloud.
During those days, he repeatedly thought about the various scenes between the couple. In the end, he might not understand her, but he understood himself.
He understood himself
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