Before Shang Rong finished speaking, Xiaoya snorted lightly, and the magazine in her hand fell to the ground. Without the cover of props, she could only close her eyes. Because her nose was not ventilated, her little mouth was slightly open, and the rushing breath contained the faint fragrance of a girl.
In fact, Shang Rong had already brewed his emotions on the way home. When he thought of enjoying Xiaoya's tender body tonight, the tide of longing in his heart stirred his lower abdomen, so he was already extremely firm before he got home.
Xiaoya is not the first bud that Shang Rong picked, and he has no virgin complex.
However, due to the long-term breakup and reunion between the two, as well as Xiao Yan's ever-changing and contradictory personality, coupled with the secret taboo between her and Qi Shundong, it can arouse his inner fanaticism and desire to conquer. How many times have he almost couldn't control his inner demons and couldn't help but want to pounce on and ravage the girl to pieces.
So, before he entered the door, standing in the yard where snowflakes were flying, he raised his head and let the cold snowflakes fall on his hot face. He reminded himself over and over again that he must be restrained, calm, and gentle...
We must fulfill our promise in that hotel, but the little thing in Pity just lost his father.
oops!What do you want to do?
When Shang Rong's hand penetrated into the girl's pajamas, she couldn't help but exclaim.
Shang Rong felt funny when he heard Xiaoya’s almost idiot question.
This little thing's nightgown actually had a vacuum inside. It seemed that she had been waiting to welcome her all these days.
But that little mouth never admits it. At this time, he actually asked himself what he wanted to do?
When he thought of Xiaoya's smooth and tender body, especially the round and fat little steamed bun, Shang Rong's breath gradually became rapid. If he hadn't tried his best to control himself, he would have lifted the quilt on the girl's body and let everything about her be exposed in front of him.
Shang Rong reluctantly took out her hand from the girl's chest, hugged her warm and soft body tightly in front of her chest, and rubbed her nose back and forth on her slender neck, sucking the fragrance of gardenias to the fullest.
Baby, no one will come to save you tonight... Be good... I love you... Brother...
Xiaoya's neck was itchy when the man rubbed her neck. She twisted her head in his arms and gasped: Don't...I'm not ready yet... Oh...you wait first...
Shang Rong hugged the girl's pretty face to her, stared at the trembling long eyelashes in a daze, and laughed: Are you still not ready?Why is it so shiny inside... Are you waiting for me to come and take care of you...
As he said that, he slipped into her nightgown with one hand and lingered on the girl's cunt.
No...No...
Xiaoya's face instantly became hot, twisting her little butt and moaning: I... when I sleep alone... it's like this...
Why don’t I know... when I will develop a good habit... I won’t have to wear this nightgown in the future...
Shang Rong responded unknowingly, and one hand had already untied the girl's nightgown. When he arched his head into her chest and grabbed the hard bulge in one mouth, Xiaoya couldn't help but hug the man's neck tightly, and hummed twice in her nose, her mouth wide open, and she couldn't speak.
Undoubtedly, Xiaoya is shy. Although it is not the first time she has been so slandered by Shang Rong, today is extraordinary. She knows that this is just a prelude, and what will happen next is something she has never experienced in this life. However, her body is also sensitive. After the development of Li Manyuan and Dong Yu, she no longer rejects the physical sense of sensation.
In fact, although Li Manyuan was one of her enlightenment teachers and first developed her body, she also made her feel a deep shame while stimulating her. However, Dong Yu was not the case. After the initial shyness, Xiaoya felt that she had completely indulged in the skillful skills and gentle caress of women. Several times, when the tide burst irresistibly, she couldn't help but hug Dong Yu and shouted enthusiastically: If only you were a man...
Now, when a real man is about to embark on a happy journey on her body, Xiaoya is panicked like a frightened deer. At the same time, the numbness is so familiar that her mind is gradually confused and she keeps muttering in her heart.
It would be great if he were Dong Yu.
Ah！
With a scream, Xiaoya's body stiffened, and her jade legs desperately clamped the clutches that slipped the man into the legs tightly. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, staring at the breathless man, and asked a question that millions of stupid women had asked at the same moment.
Do you... do you love me?
Shang Rong panted. He knew that the girl had surrendered to him. As long as he gave him a positive answer, he could easily knock on the locked door.
But Shang Rong didn't seem to want to play such an old trick. He even disdained to answer such a boring question. His eyes flashing with flames stared at the girl. Xiaoya was trembling with her mind and turned her head aside. Finally, the little sense of resistance disappeared, her body became a pool of water, and her legs were no longer able to protect the holy garden. The man opened the way forward with a finger.
Xiaoya almost cried and she was overwhelmed, especially when the man was in a mad end, she felt that she was about to die. This feeling was not caused by the pain of the body, but that her soul was occupied by the man, leaving only a hollowed-out body, so that all the internal organs no longer existed.
Especially at the last moment, when the man shouts that from now on, you are my woman...
At that moment, she felt like a puppy with a collared neck by her owner. From then on, she could only have fun around her owner. At that moment, her crying was so charming. She felt that her world suddenly became small and simple, but as a puppy, she felt a sense of happiness of finding a home.
In fact, Shang Rong had already brewed his emotions on the way home. When he thought of enjoying Xiaoya's tender body tonight, the tide of longing in his heart stirred his lower abdomen, so he was already extremely firm before he got home.
Xiaoya is not the first bud that Shang Rong picked, and he has no virgin complex.
However, due to the long-term breakup and reunion between the two, as well as Xiao Yan's ever-changing and contradictory personality, coupled with the secret taboo between her and Qi Shundong, it can arouse his inner fanaticism and desire to conquer. How many times have he almost couldn't control his inner demons and couldn't help but want to pounce on and ravage the girl to pieces.
So, before he entered the door, standing in the yard where snowflakes were flying, he raised his head and let the cold snowflakes fall on his hot face. He reminded himself over and over again that he must be restrained, calm, and gentle...
We must fulfill our promise in that hotel, but the little thing in Pity just lost his father.
oops!What do you want to do?
When Shang Rong's hand penetrated into the girl's pajamas, she couldn't help but exclaim.
Shang Rong felt funny when he heard Xiaoya’s almost idiot question.
This little thing's nightgown actually had a vacuum inside. It seemed that she had been waiting to welcome her all these days.
But that little mouth never admits it. At this time, he actually asked himself what he wanted to do?
When he thought of Xiaoya's smooth and tender body, especially the round and fat little steamed bun, Shang Rong's breath gradually became rapid. If he hadn't tried his best to control himself, he would have lifted the quilt on the girl's body and let everything about her be exposed in front of him.
Shang Rong reluctantly took out her hand from the girl's chest, hugged her warm and soft body tightly in front of her chest, and rubbed her nose back and forth on her slender neck, sucking the fragrance of gardenias to the fullest.
Baby, no one will come to save you tonight... Be good... I love you... Brother...
Xiaoya's neck was itchy when the man rubbed her neck. She twisted her head in his arms and gasped: Don't...I'm not ready yet... Oh...you wait first...
Shang Rong hugged the girl's pretty face to her, stared at the trembling long eyelashes in a daze, and laughed: Are you still not ready?Why is it so shiny inside... Are you waiting for me to come and take care of you...
As he said that, he slipped into her nightgown with one hand and lingered on the girl's cunt.
No...No...
Xiaoya's face instantly became hot, twisting her little butt and moaning: I... when I sleep alone... it's like this...
Why don’t I know... when I will develop a good habit... I won’t have to wear this nightgown in the future...
Shang Rong responded unknowingly, and one hand had already untied the girl's nightgown. When he arched his head into her chest and grabbed the hard bulge in one mouth, Xiaoya couldn't help but hug the man's neck tightly, and hummed twice in her nose, her mouth wide open, and she couldn't speak.
Undoubtedly, Xiaoya is shy. Although it is not the first time she has been so slandered by Shang Rong, today is extraordinary. She knows that this is just a prelude, and what will happen next is something she has never experienced in this life. However, her body is also sensitive. After the development of Li Manyuan and Dong Yu, she no longer rejects the physical sense of sensation.
In fact, although Li Manyuan was one of her enlightenment teachers and first developed her body, she also made her feel a deep shame while stimulating her. However, Dong Yu was not the case. After the initial shyness, Xiaoya felt that she had completely indulged in the skillful skills and gentle caress of women. Several times, when the tide burst irresistibly, she couldn't help but hug Dong Yu and shouted enthusiastically: If only you were a man...
Now, when a real man is about to embark on a happy journey on her body, Xiaoya is panicked like a frightened deer. At the same time, the numbness is so familiar that her mind is gradually confused and she keeps muttering in her heart.
It would be great if he were Dong Yu.
Ah！
With a scream, Xiaoya's body stiffened, and her jade legs desperately clamped the clutches that slipped the man into the legs tightly. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, staring at the breathless man, and asked a question that millions of stupid women had asked at the same moment.
Do you... do you love me?
Shang Rong panted. He knew that the girl had surrendered to him. As long as he gave him a positive answer, he could easily knock on the locked door.
But Shang Rong didn't seem to want to play such an old trick. He even disdained to answer such a boring question. His eyes flashing with flames stared at the girl. Xiaoya was trembling with her mind and turned her head aside. Finally, the little sense of resistance disappeared, her body became a pool of water, and her legs were no longer able to protect the holy garden. The man opened the way forward with a finger.
Xiaoya almost cried and she was overwhelmed, especially when the man was in a mad end, she felt that she was about to die. This feeling was not caused by the pain of the body, but that her soul was occupied by the man, leaving only a hollowed-out body, so that all the internal organs no longer existed.
Especially at the last moment, when the man shouts that from now on, you are my woman...
At that moment, she felt like a puppy with a collared neck by her owner. From then on, she could only have fun around her owner. At that moment, her crying was so charming. She felt that her world suddenly became small and simple, but as a puppy, she felt a sense of happiness of finding a home.
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