Zhou Shuirong is not an idiot. After knowing Chen Tingwen's identity, she found the reason for the things she felt confused about in the past.
Chen Tingwen no longer denies: So what if it is me? Will you marry me immediately?
Zhou Shuirong slowly clenched her fists, then slowly let go, her face could not say what was going on, and she was both painful and moved. She thought she would scold him, or beat him next time she met, but in the end she didn't. She just said softly: Why did you ask me to do it?
I promise you to die
Chen Lingwen laughed, not serious at all: But I don’t need to help others do things, protecting you is the mission, and not repaying who protects your wife, but also rewarding you? At most, you need a reward, just let me hug you and kiss you.
When he was talking, Zhou Shuirong felt a little cold on her face. She touched her hands and was wet.
Have you said so much, are you thirsty? Chen Tingwen said: Drink some water, remember to drink the hot water, you can't drink it all the time...
Zhou Shuirong didn't finish listening to him, and she suddenly couldn't stay. She wanted to see him, especially: Where are you?
Ah?
Send me the address
The living room was dark with lights, and there was only the faint light shining from the moon. Every piece of furniture here was bought according to Zhou Shuirong's preferences. Each piece could make her feel happy and warm, but she was very sad and cold now. She just wanted to see Chen Lingwen.
She ran out of the house without even changing her clothes. Zhou Yanyan, who had been standing by the bedroom door, watched her leave.
Si Wen hugged Zhou Yan from behind
Zhou Yan shrank in his arms. Neither of them spoke, and there was no need to say anything. There was nothing to say. The two children could not be disassembled.
Zhou Shuirong chased him to the hot spring hotel for more than an hour on the way, and it was already the middle of the night.
Chen Tingwen had originally come out of the private soup in the VIP lounge area, ate two snacks, and drank half a glass of wine.
Before Zhou Shuirong came, he went back to the room and changed his clothes, for fear that Zhou Shuirong would not be able to control his body.
It would be fine if Si Wen was not here, he could not commit crimes against the wind, and it would be even more difficult to marry her in the future. Who knew that Zhou Shuirong rushed in and took off her clothes... He pressed her shoulder: Wife...
Zhou Shuirong looked at his face carefully. She thought he was better than Si Wen. She thought he was particularly beautiful now. She also felt that she didn't have a lover filter.
Chen Tingwen looked at her with a little scared: Wife, aren’t you thinking about that kind of thing?
Zhou Shuirong looks better and better. She pulls down his neck and kisses him.
She actually likes kissing very much, maybe because the person she kissed was Chen Tingwen, his mouth was always sweet and his tongue was always cold.
She slowly closed her eyes, tasted the taste of his soft lips and tongue, slowly wandered down, licked her Adam's apple, and watched him swallow a bite of air
He listened deeply and was not very enthusiastic. When she kissed him, she became hard. She wanted to turn the defense and attack, but also wanted to enjoy Zhou Shuirong's initiative. It was very tormented.
Zhou Shuirong pressed him to the skirt of the private soup, and used his hand to push the bubble bath and bath balls, and pushed them into the private soup.
She pressed Chen Tingwen, kissed her from her neck to her chest, and licked her little tongue.
She has no experience, but she knows that she likes it, and she wants to lick it if she likes it.
Chen Ting Wen was so uncomfortable, hard and swollen, so he poked Zhou Shuirong against him. His wife was so fatal, he was a little panicked
Zhou Shuirong's hand was down, and he reached into Chen Tingwen's pants, touched his stuff, then took a strong breath, and asked him: Does it hurt?
Chenting Wen's voice was hoarse: This should be what a man asked the woman...
Is that true? Zhou Shuirong said: Then ask me...
Chen Tingwen couldn't help it, and her teeth were about to break: I will definitely ask you when I go in
Zhou Shuirong's hand moved slowly, and the veins on his thing were raised, which was a little uncomfortable. She felt like putting this thing into her body...
It should hurt a lot
She said: Can the veins on your top be leveled?
No... Chen Tingwen said: This blue vein should make you feel comfortable...
Is that right? Zhou Shuirong imagined it, and suddenly felt a little hot, and moved down. But because she was lying on Shen Tingwen, Chen Tingwen moved and accidentally fell into the private soup.
Chen Tingwen immediately hugged Zhou Shuirong's waist, afraid that she would choke on the water
Zhou Shuirong lay on him, looked at his slightly opened lips, and wanted to kiss him again, so she kissed him directly, and hugged his neck with both hands.
Chen Ling Wen Ren kissed her for a while, her lips close to her ears: Rongrong... If you kiss me again, I will not be able to help it. The teacher would not know that you came to me. If you were with me all night...
Zhou Shuirong didn't care, then kissed him, and his hands touched him.
Chen Wen understood, he sat up, helped Zhou Shuirong under his armpit, carried her to himself, and let her sit on him, the two private positions were almost unrestrained and fit.
He asked her with her lower lip in his mouth: I, can I?
Zhou Shuirong was ready, hugging his neck, and his heartbeats very quickly: Yes...
Chen Tingwen took off her pants, underwear, and pinched her clitoris
Zhou Shuirong curled up her toes and her hands were also pressed into Chen Tingwen's back
Chen Lingwen didn't care about the pain. His original desire made his eyes turbid. He just wanted to force the little dad in his arms to eat raw.
He inserted two fingers into her narrow corridor, where the flesh was as soft as cotton candy, sucking him
Zhou Shuirong hummed gently, and moved her legs around her lower body and first foreign objects entered. She felt very uncomfortable, but it was strange that she wanted Chen Tingwen to continue
Chen Tingwen kissed her with his lips, diverting her attention
Zhou Shuirong started sweating, the fragrance of the bath ball and the heat from the private soup made her even hotter. She began to twist and didn't cooperate
Chen Tingwen reached out and took a box of condoms beside the private soup, then hooked Zhou Shuirong's waist with one hand, picked her up, pulled down his underwear with the other hand, stroked his stuff twice, put it on, poked Zhou Shuirong's hole, and then looked at her through the heat: I'm in.
Zhou Shuirong grabbed him hard: You should be gentle...
That may not work, I want to fuck you to death. Chen Tingwen told the truth a little helplessly, he couldn't control himself at this time.
Listen to the warmth! Zhou Shuirong gritted her teeth
Chenting Wen kissed her, exchanged body fluids with her, and at the same time, holding her waist slowly down, letting her peach bite his little bite
Zhou Shuirong unconsciously tightened her body: Yes...
Chen Tingwen licked her face and licked her panic: Relax, don't pinch me
Do you hurt too? Zhou Shuirong pressed his shoulders hard
Chen Ling Wen said the truth: It hurts, but it feels more enjoyable
Zhou Shuirong photographed him: Are you just coaxing the girl to bed like this?
Chen Tingwen held her waist, pressed her down hard, and the whole piece pierced
Zhou Shuirong raised her head and screamed: Ah
He listened to the warmth, so he let himself be in her body, and then tried to relieve her pain with a delicate kiss. Wife, you broke me, you have to be responsible for me
Zhou Shuirong felt that the bottom of her was cracked, and bit his shoulder, and bit her before, and bit her bite hard, her whole face trembling: I'll fuck your mother, Chen Lingwen... I won't do it anymore... Pull it out...
Chen Tingwen no longer denies: So what if it is me? Will you marry me immediately?
Zhou Shuirong slowly clenched her fists, then slowly let go, her face could not say what was going on, and she was both painful and moved. She thought she would scold him, or beat him next time she met, but in the end she didn't. She just said softly: Why did you ask me to do it?
I promise you to die
Chen Lingwen laughed, not serious at all: But I don’t need to help others do things, protecting you is the mission, and not repaying who protects your wife, but also rewarding you? At most, you need a reward, just let me hug you and kiss you.
When he was talking, Zhou Shuirong felt a little cold on her face. She touched her hands and was wet.
Have you said so much, are you thirsty? Chen Tingwen said: Drink some water, remember to drink the hot water, you can't drink it all the time...
Zhou Shuirong didn't finish listening to him, and she suddenly couldn't stay. She wanted to see him, especially: Where are you?
Ah?
Send me the address
The living room was dark with lights, and there was only the faint light shining from the moon. Every piece of furniture here was bought according to Zhou Shuirong's preferences. Each piece could make her feel happy and warm, but she was very sad and cold now. She just wanted to see Chen Lingwen.
She ran out of the house without even changing her clothes. Zhou Yanyan, who had been standing by the bedroom door, watched her leave.
Si Wen hugged Zhou Yan from behind
Zhou Yan shrank in his arms. Neither of them spoke, and there was no need to say anything. There was nothing to say. The two children could not be disassembled.
Zhou Shuirong chased him to the hot spring hotel for more than an hour on the way, and it was already the middle of the night.
Chen Tingwen had originally come out of the private soup in the VIP lounge area, ate two snacks, and drank half a glass of wine.
Before Zhou Shuirong came, he went back to the room and changed his clothes, for fear that Zhou Shuirong would not be able to control his body.
It would be fine if Si Wen was not here, he could not commit crimes against the wind, and it would be even more difficult to marry her in the future. Who knew that Zhou Shuirong rushed in and took off her clothes... He pressed her shoulder: Wife...
Zhou Shuirong looked at his face carefully. She thought he was better than Si Wen. She thought he was particularly beautiful now. She also felt that she didn't have a lover filter.
Chen Tingwen looked at her with a little scared: Wife, aren’t you thinking about that kind of thing?
Zhou Shuirong looks better and better. She pulls down his neck and kisses him.
She actually likes kissing very much, maybe because the person she kissed was Chen Tingwen, his mouth was always sweet and his tongue was always cold.
She slowly closed her eyes, tasted the taste of his soft lips and tongue, slowly wandered down, licked her Adam's apple, and watched him swallow a bite of air
He listened deeply and was not very enthusiastic. When she kissed him, she became hard. She wanted to turn the defense and attack, but also wanted to enjoy Zhou Shuirong's initiative. It was very tormented.
Zhou Shuirong pressed him to the skirt of the private soup, and used his hand to push the bubble bath and bath balls, and pushed them into the private soup.
She pressed Chen Tingwen, kissed her from her neck to her chest, and licked her little tongue.
She has no experience, but she knows that she likes it, and she wants to lick it if she likes it.
Chen Ting Wen was so uncomfortable, hard and swollen, so he poked Zhou Shuirong against him. His wife was so fatal, he was a little panicked
Zhou Shuirong's hand was down, and he reached into Chen Tingwen's pants, touched his stuff, then took a strong breath, and asked him: Does it hurt?
Chenting Wen's voice was hoarse: This should be what a man asked the woman...
Is that true? Zhou Shuirong said: Then ask me...
Chen Tingwen couldn't help it, and her teeth were about to break: I will definitely ask you when I go in
Zhou Shuirong's hand moved slowly, and the veins on his thing were raised, which was a little uncomfortable. She felt like putting this thing into her body...
It should hurt a lot
She said: Can the veins on your top be leveled?
No... Chen Tingwen said: This blue vein should make you feel comfortable...
Is that right? Zhou Shuirong imagined it, and suddenly felt a little hot, and moved down. But because she was lying on Shen Tingwen, Chen Tingwen moved and accidentally fell into the private soup.
Chen Tingwen immediately hugged Zhou Shuirong's waist, afraid that she would choke on the water
Zhou Shuirong lay on him, looked at his slightly opened lips, and wanted to kiss him again, so she kissed him directly, and hugged his neck with both hands.
Chen Ling Wen Ren kissed her for a while, her lips close to her ears: Rongrong... If you kiss me again, I will not be able to help it. The teacher would not know that you came to me. If you were with me all night...
Zhou Shuirong didn't care, then kissed him, and his hands touched him.
Chen Wen understood, he sat up, helped Zhou Shuirong under his armpit, carried her to himself, and let her sit on him, the two private positions were almost unrestrained and fit.
He asked her with her lower lip in his mouth: I, can I?
Zhou Shuirong was ready, hugging his neck, and his heartbeats very quickly: Yes...
Chen Tingwen took off her pants, underwear, and pinched her clitoris
Zhou Shuirong curled up her toes and her hands were also pressed into Chen Tingwen's back
Chen Lingwen didn't care about the pain. His original desire made his eyes turbid. He just wanted to force the little dad in his arms to eat raw.
He inserted two fingers into her narrow corridor, where the flesh was as soft as cotton candy, sucking him
Zhou Shuirong hummed gently, and moved her legs around her lower body and first foreign objects entered. She felt very uncomfortable, but it was strange that she wanted Chen Tingwen to continue
Chen Tingwen kissed her with his lips, diverting her attention
Zhou Shuirong started sweating, the fragrance of the bath ball and the heat from the private soup made her even hotter. She began to twist and didn't cooperate
Chen Tingwen reached out and took a box of condoms beside the private soup, then hooked Zhou Shuirong's waist with one hand, picked her up, pulled down his underwear with the other hand, stroked his stuff twice, put it on, poked Zhou Shuirong's hole, and then looked at her through the heat: I'm in.
Zhou Shuirong grabbed him hard: You should be gentle...
That may not work, I want to fuck you to death. Chen Tingwen told the truth a little helplessly, he couldn't control himself at this time.
Listen to the warmth! Zhou Shuirong gritted her teeth
Chenting Wen kissed her, exchanged body fluids with her, and at the same time, holding her waist slowly down, letting her peach bite his little bite
Zhou Shuirong unconsciously tightened her body: Yes...
Chen Tingwen licked her face and licked her panic: Relax, don't pinch me
Do you hurt too? Zhou Shuirong pressed his shoulders hard
Chen Ling Wen said the truth: It hurts, but it feels more enjoyable
Zhou Shuirong photographed him: Are you just coaxing the girl to bed like this?
Chen Tingwen held her waist, pressed her down hard, and the whole piece pierced
Zhou Shuirong raised her head and screamed: Ah
He listened to the warmth, so he let himself be in her body, and then tried to relieve her pain with a delicate kiss. Wife, you broke me, you have to be responsible for me
Zhou Shuirong felt that the bottom of her was cracked, and bit his shoulder, and bit her before, and bit her bite hard, her whole face trembling: I'll fuck your mother, Chen Lingwen... I won't do it anymore... Pull it out...