Fu Nian looked at the empty refrigerator and felt a little overwhelmed.
She almost never cooks, and Zong Yu rarely comes back to eat. I don’t know when she bought the only ingredient in the refrigerator.
Fu Nian took out all the ingredients she could use and tried hard to think about what she could do with her level.
After taking a shower, Zong Yu walked out of the bathroom wearing a black bathrobe, with his short hair dripping with water beads
Looking at the dazed person in the kitchen, his feet walked towards the kitchen uncontrollably
What to cook? He stood on the flow table with one hand
Cook noodles, do you eat it? I can’t help but not eat it. I have nothing at home. Fu Nian said while putting the noodles in the pot.
Home? The two ordinary words sounded strange to Zong Yu
Do it, Zong Yu's tone was faint, but his eyes were following Fu Nian
Fu Nian curled her lips, took two tomatoes and started to slice them. She was not skilled in movement and couldn't hold the knife. However, she was very focused, so she didn't even notice that Zong Yu was behind her.
After cutting the tomatoes, whipped the eggs, put them in the pot together. Fu Nian picked up the seasoning box again, a little worried because she couldn't control the amount of these seasonings. After struggling for a while, she still put some casually.
Zong Yu witnessed her clumsiness and rushingness, and it can be seen that she rarely goes into the kitchen. Her hands are white and tender, and she doesn't look like a person who can do housework. She should have been raised by a spoiled person.
Deeper, Zong Yu no longer thinks about it
A warmth of fireworks slowly rose in my heart that had been dull and unpredictable
Pulling off her long T-shirt, Zong Yu's hand easily penetrated into the center of her legs, and immediately touched her delicate petals. She had just finished taking a shower and was wearing nothing inside.
Ah... Fu Nian was startled by his sudden action, his body shrank, and Zong Yu pressed him tightly
Before her next moan was about to overflow, Zong Yu inserted his erect desire into her pussy
I did it once just now and took a bath in the water. Her corridor was still wet, so his entry was unhindered.
You...why are you here again...
Fu Nian supported the Liujuan platform with both hands, enduring his powerful thrust, and her body was pushed forward.
Can't?
Zong Yu held her waist with one hand and pinched her nipples through the clothes with the other hand. The pace of entering and exiting was not as fierce as before, but it was not as slow as before, but it was deeper and deeper when entering.
Zong Yu's already loose bathrobe completely dispersed, his strong chest rubbed against her back, and Fu Nian could feel his heartbeat and body temperature.
Ha...don't...stop...well... Fu Nian instead grabbed his arm, her legs were a little soft and she could hardly stand.
We haven't done it in the kitchen yet? Zong Yu raised one of her legs and inserted her penis deeper. He found her sensitive point and poked it badly, which made Fu Nian moan repeatedly.
Fu Nian remembered that she and Zong Yu unlocked many places in the house.
It seems like the first time in the kitchen
Thinking of this, there was a sense of pleasure and numbness flowing in my body.
Well... noodles... Fu Nian is rare to care about noodles in the pot
But Zong Yu seemed to have never heard of her and did not let her go
He did not ejaculate until he grinds against her heart and stimulates her to ejaculate for a while.
The face is a little blurry
I forgot to put the lettuce I wanted to add in the last time
Fu Nian angrily ate some rotten noodles, and didn't even look at Zong Yu.
She won't clean the kitchen later. Whoever is trying to do it will clean it
It's over. Fu Nian suddenly thought of something and raised his head
After drinking the noodle soup, Zong Yu looked at her suddenly flushed face, waiting for her next article
Mine...that seems...it's down in the car
She almost never cooks, and Zong Yu rarely comes back to eat. I don’t know when she bought the only ingredient in the refrigerator.
Fu Nian took out all the ingredients she could use and tried hard to think about what she could do with her level.
After taking a shower, Zong Yu walked out of the bathroom wearing a black bathrobe, with his short hair dripping with water beads
Looking at the dazed person in the kitchen, his feet walked towards the kitchen uncontrollably
What to cook? He stood on the flow table with one hand
Cook noodles, do you eat it? I can’t help but not eat it. I have nothing at home. Fu Nian said while putting the noodles in the pot.
Home? The two ordinary words sounded strange to Zong Yu
Do it, Zong Yu's tone was faint, but his eyes were following Fu Nian
Fu Nian curled her lips, took two tomatoes and started to slice them. She was not skilled in movement and couldn't hold the knife. However, she was very focused, so she didn't even notice that Zong Yu was behind her.
After cutting the tomatoes, whipped the eggs, put them in the pot together. Fu Nian picked up the seasoning box again, a little worried because she couldn't control the amount of these seasonings. After struggling for a while, she still put some casually.
Zong Yu witnessed her clumsiness and rushingness, and it can be seen that she rarely goes into the kitchen. Her hands are white and tender, and she doesn't look like a person who can do housework. She should have been raised by a spoiled person.
Deeper, Zong Yu no longer thinks about it
A warmth of fireworks slowly rose in my heart that had been dull and unpredictable
Pulling off her long T-shirt, Zong Yu's hand easily penetrated into the center of her legs, and immediately touched her delicate petals. She had just finished taking a shower and was wearing nothing inside.
Ah... Fu Nian was startled by his sudden action, his body shrank, and Zong Yu pressed him tightly
Before her next moan was about to overflow, Zong Yu inserted his erect desire into her pussy
I did it once just now and took a bath in the water. Her corridor was still wet, so his entry was unhindered.
You...why are you here again...
Fu Nian supported the Liujuan platform with both hands, enduring his powerful thrust, and her body was pushed forward.
Can't?
Zong Yu held her waist with one hand and pinched her nipples through the clothes with the other hand. The pace of entering and exiting was not as fierce as before, but it was not as slow as before, but it was deeper and deeper when entering.
Zong Yu's already loose bathrobe completely dispersed, his strong chest rubbed against her back, and Fu Nian could feel his heartbeat and body temperature.
Ha...don't...stop...well... Fu Nian instead grabbed his arm, her legs were a little soft and she could hardly stand.
We haven't done it in the kitchen yet? Zong Yu raised one of her legs and inserted her penis deeper. He found her sensitive point and poked it badly, which made Fu Nian moan repeatedly.
Fu Nian remembered that she and Zong Yu unlocked many places in the house.
It seems like the first time in the kitchen
Thinking of this, there was a sense of pleasure and numbness flowing in my body.
Well... noodles... Fu Nian is rare to care about noodles in the pot
But Zong Yu seemed to have never heard of her and did not let her go
He did not ejaculate until he grinds against her heart and stimulates her to ejaculate for a while.
The face is a little blurry
I forgot to put the lettuce I wanted to add in the last time
Fu Nian angrily ate some rotten noodles, and didn't even look at Zong Yu.
She won't clean the kitchen later. Whoever is trying to do it will clean it
It's over. Fu Nian suddenly thought of something and raised his head
After drinking the noodle soup, Zong Yu looked at her suddenly flushed face, waiting for her next article
Mine...that seems...it's down in the car
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