Do your baby like it here?
The wind at the edge of the cliff was rolling up and whirring, whirling gently on the exposed skin of the two. The cool and refreshing wind seemed to blow the lingering feeling between the two.
Wen Qingxuan held Qiao Ruan, and did not cast the windbreak curse himself, and held the little woman's hand, domineeringly not allowing her to cast it.
Let the wind from the cliff blow through them, and the excited woman curled up her slender and soft body because of the coolness brought by the wind, stepped on his feet and shrank in his arms.
Whether in the past or present, Wen Qingxuan likes his little girl to take the initiative to him. Only when she takes the initiative can he feel that she is liked by her and she loves him.
Whether it is taking the initiative to smile at him, taking the initiative to make trouble for him, or finding the baby he wants to like.
As long as she only has him in her eyes.
He felt good, and even wanted to take out his own heart to her.
As long as it is her, it can only be her, as long as she sees him.
Master!
The woman's slender and slender arms tightly clamped on the man's shoulders and neck, with white skin as white as jade, and her delicate wrists as cream were placed next to the man's shoulders and neck, like dodders, as if she had used all her life to wrap around him.
The shouts and the chirpings of birds and insects made the uninvited woman nervous.
In fact, she hasn't seen anyone other than Master and Wen Muqiao in a long time.
The thousand-year-old man even used curses to magnify the sound at the bottom of the cliff, the conversation between the vendors and passers-by bargaining and shouting, and the sound of children fighting while running.
Even the sound of the candy pieces shattering and splashing when the little boy fell to the ground when he grabbed the candy haws.
Master!
The woman had tears in her eyes, why did he like to tease her?
The more nervous the little woman in her arms, the tighter the acupoints that clamp the flesh roots below will be.
In fact, how could Wen Qingxuan bear to see her? He was even jealous of his own son, so how could he be willing to let others see her?
Do your baby like it?
Um?
The man asked, erecting his waist at the woman, rude and frenzied to the heart of the flower. The two of them squirted and splashed with vaginal fluid at the intersection, and the purple-black bags slapped between the woman's legs.
Qiao Ruan knew that he had made him uneasy over the years.
He is gentle and patient.
Taking care of the child, cooking and medicine for her, she went from being a fairy king who could not do anything, and became proficient in taking care of people.
I know what fabric is comfortable, what is warm, and how to cook to make it delicious.
When Qiao Ruan was a girl, she didn't have a deep understanding of this long loneliness of daily life.
But when she really experienced it, she realized how difficult it is to persevere in those ten or twenty years of books, and to do something with enthusiasm.
The master is so proud and willing to do this for her, but in fact her heart has softened a lot.
I love you too.
I don’t know how long the man has been waiting for her words over the years, and he is ecstatic.
Wet, dense kisses pecked on her like a sea of rushing, leaving hot and loving marks.
Baby……
Baby……
The man hugged her tightly excitedly and hit her hard.
The surrounding scene suddenly flashed, and it quickly disappeared like a illusion.
Baby, let's go to bed.
The man pressed the woman on the bed, leaned over with his tall body, completely covering the woman's petite figure.
The light shadow swayed, and I saw the narrow waist on the bed thrust quickly, and I heard the woman begging for mercy.
No, no.
Ruan Ruan doesn't want it anymore...Ah...
The woman stretched out her jade arms and wanted to escape from the man.
No, the baby is still biting the master!
The man just gently took the woman's slender waist, and the soft woman without resistance was taken back, and turned over and was pressed under the man again.
A little guy who speaks right and wrong!
The man patted the woman's perky little butt, and the thick and hard object rushed in again, and the concerto of the two of them continued to sound.
The wind at the edge of the cliff was rolling up and whirring, whirling gently on the exposed skin of the two. The cool and refreshing wind seemed to blow the lingering feeling between the two.
Wen Qingxuan held Qiao Ruan, and did not cast the windbreak curse himself, and held the little woman's hand, domineeringly not allowing her to cast it.
Let the wind from the cliff blow through them, and the excited woman curled up her slender and soft body because of the coolness brought by the wind, stepped on his feet and shrank in his arms.
Whether in the past or present, Wen Qingxuan likes his little girl to take the initiative to him. Only when she takes the initiative can he feel that she is liked by her and she loves him.
Whether it is taking the initiative to smile at him, taking the initiative to make trouble for him, or finding the baby he wants to like.
As long as she only has him in her eyes.
He felt good, and even wanted to take out his own heart to her.
As long as it is her, it can only be her, as long as she sees him.
Master!
The woman's slender and slender arms tightly clamped on the man's shoulders and neck, with white skin as white as jade, and her delicate wrists as cream were placed next to the man's shoulders and neck, like dodders, as if she had used all her life to wrap around him.
The shouts and the chirpings of birds and insects made the uninvited woman nervous.
In fact, she hasn't seen anyone other than Master and Wen Muqiao in a long time.
The thousand-year-old man even used curses to magnify the sound at the bottom of the cliff, the conversation between the vendors and passers-by bargaining and shouting, and the sound of children fighting while running.
Even the sound of the candy pieces shattering and splashing when the little boy fell to the ground when he grabbed the candy haws.
Master!
The woman had tears in her eyes, why did he like to tease her?
The more nervous the little woman in her arms, the tighter the acupoints that clamp the flesh roots below will be.
In fact, how could Wen Qingxuan bear to see her? He was even jealous of his own son, so how could he be willing to let others see her?
Do your baby like it?
Um?
The man asked, erecting his waist at the woman, rude and frenzied to the heart of the flower. The two of them squirted and splashed with vaginal fluid at the intersection, and the purple-black bags slapped between the woman's legs.
Qiao Ruan knew that he had made him uneasy over the years.
He is gentle and patient.
Taking care of the child, cooking and medicine for her, she went from being a fairy king who could not do anything, and became proficient in taking care of people.
I know what fabric is comfortable, what is warm, and how to cook to make it delicious.
When Qiao Ruan was a girl, she didn't have a deep understanding of this long loneliness of daily life.
But when she really experienced it, she realized how difficult it is to persevere in those ten or twenty years of books, and to do something with enthusiasm.
The master is so proud and willing to do this for her, but in fact her heart has softened a lot.
I love you too.
I don’t know how long the man has been waiting for her words over the years, and he is ecstatic.
Wet, dense kisses pecked on her like a sea of rushing, leaving hot and loving marks.
Baby……
Baby……
The man hugged her tightly excitedly and hit her hard.
The surrounding scene suddenly flashed, and it quickly disappeared like a illusion.
Baby, let's go to bed.
The man pressed the woman on the bed, leaned over with his tall body, completely covering the woman's petite figure.
The light shadow swayed, and I saw the narrow waist on the bed thrust quickly, and I heard the woman begging for mercy.
No, no.
Ruan Ruan doesn't want it anymore...Ah...
The woman stretched out her jade arms and wanted to escape from the man.
No, the baby is still biting the master!
The man just gently took the woman's slender waist, and the soft woman without resistance was taken back, and turned over and was pressed under the man again.
A little guy who speaks right and wrong!
The man patted the woman's perky little butt, and the thick and hard object rushed in again, and the concerto of the two of them continued to sound.
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