Harlan walked very slowly, basically walking on tiptoe without a single sound
When he came to Shiying, Harun slowly bent down, squatted down beside Shiying's bed, then gently reached out and patted Shiying's body, and said softly: Shiying! Shiying... Harun shouted while looking at Shiying's facial expression, for fear that the latter would slowly open his eyes and wake up.
But the facts still made Harlen relax. Shiying, who was sleeping soundly, did not open her eyes, or she was still sleeping deeply, breathing evenly, and had pink and blushing on her face, which seemed to be the aphrodisiac effect of this bottle of potion.
Looking at Shiying sleeping, Harlen felt that a wonderful feast had been put in front of him, and he just opened his mouth to taste it. And it was a feast that he could eat as long as he opened his mouth.
Thinking of this, Harlen couldn't help but feel excited. He slowly raised one of his hands and placed it on Shiying's shoulder.
At this time, Shiying was still lying on her side in the quilt, her whole body was wrapped in a quilt.
Although this posture is more comfortable for Shiying, it feels a bit unbearable to Harun.
So, while Harlen's black hand pressed on Shiying's shoulder, he gently used force to level Shiying's body lying on her side.
Fortunately, the effect of the bottle of potion seems to be similar to what the seller said. Shiying lost consciousness after drinking it. Even though Harun pulled Shiying back, the latter still showed no sign of waking up.
Seeing this, Harun was naturally very happy. Standing beside the bed, he reached out to grab a corner of Shiying's quilt, and slowly lifted up the quilt covered by Shiying.
As the quilt was lifted up bit by bit, the beautiful body lying inside gradually appeared in Harlan's eyes, especially the pair of pajamas wrapped in full breasts, which was particularly attractive in Harlan's eyes.
It was like two small islands appeared in front of me. The island was surrounded by water. The first thing people saw was not the sea level, but the island.
This is how Harlen is. As the quilt on Shiying was lifted up, the proud peaks under the quilt immediately attracted his attention.
At this moment, Shiying changed into a set of pajamas or nightgowns when he went out. What made him extremely excited was that the nightgown he wore was the one he used to masturbate last time.
The white silk nightgown draped on her body like a cicada wing, and it was more like a layer of melted milkshake, blending with her white and tender skin.
Harren, who lifted the quilt completely from Shiying's body, was as if he had seen a work of art at this moment, wandering around the work of art up and down, and he was not willing to move it away at all. The plump body wrapped in the nightgown was like a carved jade carving of God's hand, without a single flaw, perfectly making people look straight.
Especially the pair of beautiful legs with coordinated proportions, which are looming under the thin nightgown, and the fragrant feet are even more slender and petite, perfectly unable to find any shortcomings.
Seeing Shiying's plump body appearing in front of him, Harlen only felt that his body temperature seemed to rise again at this moment. The pair of plump Saint Peaks were like roses emitting fragrance. Even though he knew that the rose was most likely to have thorns, Harlen had to swallow his saliva, and his body was as if he was possessed and did not listen to his orders. He slowly sat down beside Shiying's bed.
He looked at Shiying's face facing upwards and couldn't help but reach out and touched the white and smooth cheeks that had appeared in his dreams countless times.
Shiying is good in terms of her husband and her salary, so in terms of cosmetics, Shiying has always bought good, so her skin is well maintained, just like those little girls of eighteen or nineteen years old, with white skin and soft skin and warm as jade.
Especially the pair of Saint Maiden Peaks have both the background of women of this age and the charm of young women. At first glance, there is no slight sagging.
Most of Harlan's eyes were also placed on the eye-catching pair of Saint Maidens.
His dark hand first gently stroked Shiying's cheek, not knowing whether it was because he was afraid of waking Shiying or why. His movements were very gentle. He first used the tips of five fingers to gently stroke Shiying's face. When his five dark fingers gradually pressed on Shiying's skin hard, his dark palms formed a sharp contrast with Shiying's fair skin. Harlen then placed his whole hand on Shiying's side face and gently stroked it.
His gaze first paid attention to Shiying's gaze. There was no movement in his eyes under the long eyelashes, which also made Harlen, who was planning to go further, relaxed a lot. His gaze gradually moved down Shiying's eyes and came to the white and slender neck
Below the neck, the collarbone is clearly visible to the skin, and the fair chest is not flawed at all, like a ceramic doll, but the vague chest is down, which is a nightgown that blocks the view.
Harlan looked at Shiying nervously again, and then slowly slid his hand off Shiying's face, as if to enjoy the softness and tenderness of Shiying's skin at this moment. Harlan's five fingers moved down were very slow, as if they were stuck by glue. He was reluctant to move down, but he had to move down.
Finally, Harlan's fingers Shiying's cheeks moved to the obviously plump breasts.
When the hand was hanging over Shiying's pajamas across the air, Harlan did not fall down in a hurry, but hung in the air, while his eyes staring straight at Shiying
Shiying? Shiying... Harlen tried to scream twice, but there was still no movement. Shiying slept deeply and seemed to be unaware of the outside world.
Confirm that Shiying would not wake up again. While Harun swallowed, the dark palm hanging on Shiying's plump breasts began to gently put down.
Of course, Harun still did this action very slowly, and it can even be said to be careful. While putting his hands down, Harun also always pays attention to Shiying's expression changes.
finally……
The hand was put down and slowly touched Shiying's raised nightgown...
The pair of Saint Maiden Peaks, like a hill suddenly rose in the middle of an endless plain, with high arcs and emitting an attractive atmosphere
Harlen's palm gently covered it. The first thing he felt was not the silky coldness of the nightgown outside, but the plump breasts inside, as if one hand was holding a steamed bun. The bulging feeling seemed to overflow his fingers. Through the nightgown, one hand couldn't hold it.
Harlen's five fingers pressed on Shiying's plump breasts through his nightgown were still trembling uncontrollably. When the five fingers were completely covered on Shiying's breasts, his fingers were pressing in uncontrollably, and at the same time, his palms gradually increased their strength, pressing Shiying's breasts like squeezing steamed buns, feeling the plumpness overflowing the palms.
Of course, his actions were not so intense as he was careful, and he did not dare to be intense, for fear of awakening Shiying.
After kneading through his nightgown for a while, Harlen's breathing became heavier, and the palms that kept kneading on Shiying's breasts seemed to gradually increase their strength as their body temperature increased. At the same time, the meaning emitted by Harlen's wolf-like eyes also informed him that he seemed no longer satisfied with the present.
Finally, Harlan's eyes fixed on Shiying's willow waist...
When he came to Shiying, Harun slowly bent down, squatted down beside Shiying's bed, then gently reached out and patted Shiying's body, and said softly: Shiying! Shiying... Harun shouted while looking at Shiying's facial expression, for fear that the latter would slowly open his eyes and wake up.
But the facts still made Harlen relax. Shiying, who was sleeping soundly, did not open her eyes, or she was still sleeping deeply, breathing evenly, and had pink and blushing on her face, which seemed to be the aphrodisiac effect of this bottle of potion.
Looking at Shiying sleeping, Harlen felt that a wonderful feast had been put in front of him, and he just opened his mouth to taste it. And it was a feast that he could eat as long as he opened his mouth.
Thinking of this, Harlen couldn't help but feel excited. He slowly raised one of his hands and placed it on Shiying's shoulder.
At this time, Shiying was still lying on her side in the quilt, her whole body was wrapped in a quilt.
Although this posture is more comfortable for Shiying, it feels a bit unbearable to Harun.
So, while Harlen's black hand pressed on Shiying's shoulder, he gently used force to level Shiying's body lying on her side.
Fortunately, the effect of the bottle of potion seems to be similar to what the seller said. Shiying lost consciousness after drinking it. Even though Harun pulled Shiying back, the latter still showed no sign of waking up.
Seeing this, Harun was naturally very happy. Standing beside the bed, he reached out to grab a corner of Shiying's quilt, and slowly lifted up the quilt covered by Shiying.
As the quilt was lifted up bit by bit, the beautiful body lying inside gradually appeared in Harlan's eyes, especially the pair of pajamas wrapped in full breasts, which was particularly attractive in Harlan's eyes.
It was like two small islands appeared in front of me. The island was surrounded by water. The first thing people saw was not the sea level, but the island.
This is how Harlen is. As the quilt on Shiying was lifted up, the proud peaks under the quilt immediately attracted his attention.
At this moment, Shiying changed into a set of pajamas or nightgowns when he went out. What made him extremely excited was that the nightgown he wore was the one he used to masturbate last time.
The white silk nightgown draped on her body like a cicada wing, and it was more like a layer of melted milkshake, blending with her white and tender skin.
Harren, who lifted the quilt completely from Shiying's body, was as if he had seen a work of art at this moment, wandering around the work of art up and down, and he was not willing to move it away at all. The plump body wrapped in the nightgown was like a carved jade carving of God's hand, without a single flaw, perfectly making people look straight.
Especially the pair of beautiful legs with coordinated proportions, which are looming under the thin nightgown, and the fragrant feet are even more slender and petite, perfectly unable to find any shortcomings.
Seeing Shiying's plump body appearing in front of him, Harlen only felt that his body temperature seemed to rise again at this moment. The pair of plump Saint Peaks were like roses emitting fragrance. Even though he knew that the rose was most likely to have thorns, Harlen had to swallow his saliva, and his body was as if he was possessed and did not listen to his orders. He slowly sat down beside Shiying's bed.
He looked at Shiying's face facing upwards and couldn't help but reach out and touched the white and smooth cheeks that had appeared in his dreams countless times.
Shiying is good in terms of her husband and her salary, so in terms of cosmetics, Shiying has always bought good, so her skin is well maintained, just like those little girls of eighteen or nineteen years old, with white skin and soft skin and warm as jade.
Especially the pair of Saint Maiden Peaks have both the background of women of this age and the charm of young women. At first glance, there is no slight sagging.
Most of Harlan's eyes were also placed on the eye-catching pair of Saint Maidens.
His dark hand first gently stroked Shiying's cheek, not knowing whether it was because he was afraid of waking Shiying or why. His movements were very gentle. He first used the tips of five fingers to gently stroke Shiying's face. When his five dark fingers gradually pressed on Shiying's skin hard, his dark palms formed a sharp contrast with Shiying's fair skin. Harlen then placed his whole hand on Shiying's side face and gently stroked it.
His gaze first paid attention to Shiying's gaze. There was no movement in his eyes under the long eyelashes, which also made Harlen, who was planning to go further, relaxed a lot. His gaze gradually moved down Shiying's eyes and came to the white and slender neck
Below the neck, the collarbone is clearly visible to the skin, and the fair chest is not flawed at all, like a ceramic doll, but the vague chest is down, which is a nightgown that blocks the view.
Harlan looked at Shiying nervously again, and then slowly slid his hand off Shiying's face, as if to enjoy the softness and tenderness of Shiying's skin at this moment. Harlan's five fingers moved down were very slow, as if they were stuck by glue. He was reluctant to move down, but he had to move down.
Finally, Harlan's fingers Shiying's cheeks moved to the obviously plump breasts.
When the hand was hanging over Shiying's pajamas across the air, Harlan did not fall down in a hurry, but hung in the air, while his eyes staring straight at Shiying
Shiying? Shiying... Harlen tried to scream twice, but there was still no movement. Shiying slept deeply and seemed to be unaware of the outside world.
Confirm that Shiying would not wake up again. While Harun swallowed, the dark palm hanging on Shiying's plump breasts began to gently put down.
Of course, Harun still did this action very slowly, and it can even be said to be careful. While putting his hands down, Harun also always pays attention to Shiying's expression changes.
finally……
The hand was put down and slowly touched Shiying's raised nightgown...
The pair of Saint Maiden Peaks, like a hill suddenly rose in the middle of an endless plain, with high arcs and emitting an attractive atmosphere
Harlen's palm gently covered it. The first thing he felt was not the silky coldness of the nightgown outside, but the plump breasts inside, as if one hand was holding a steamed bun. The bulging feeling seemed to overflow his fingers. Through the nightgown, one hand couldn't hold it.
Harlen's five fingers pressed on Shiying's plump breasts through his nightgown were still trembling uncontrollably. When the five fingers were completely covered on Shiying's breasts, his fingers were pressing in uncontrollably, and at the same time, his palms gradually increased their strength, pressing Shiying's breasts like squeezing steamed buns, feeling the plumpness overflowing the palms.
Of course, his actions were not so intense as he was careful, and he did not dare to be intense, for fear of awakening Shiying.
After kneading through his nightgown for a while, Harlen's breathing became heavier, and the palms that kept kneading on Shiying's breasts seemed to gradually increase their strength as their body temperature increased. At the same time, the meaning emitted by Harlen's wolf-like eyes also informed him that he seemed no longer satisfied with the present.
Finally, Harlan's eyes fixed on Shiying's willow waist...
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