The thought flashed, and suddenly the man said hoarsely: Open your mouth and hold mine.
Qin Shuang was very embarrassed, but she had to stick out her pink tongue obediently.
But the man seemed to have never expected her to be so obedient. He saw his eyes suddenly dim. He grabbed the tip of her tongue with his big hand down, pulled open his belt, and peeled off his skirt. In an instant, the newlyweds in the wedding dress in the brocade embroidered mattress were stripped away, but he saw the ice-skinned and jade-like bones, and the breasts were raised and round buttocks. Although Qin Shuang was gentle and elegant, under the clothes, she was such a sexy body that was full of blood and beauty.
Seeing this, how could Qin Shuang not be ashamed?
She was ashamed of her breasts being too big and her butt was too upturned. She was not so petite and delicate, and she was afraid of losing her elegance. At this time, she felt the man's straight gaze, as if two balls of fire were burning. She hurriedly reached out to cover it, but heard him say:
No cover is allowed.
She paused in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and put down her jade arm.
A pair of beautiful breasts seemed to be undulating and towering snow-white peaks. The top of the peak was filled with red plums that were about to bloom, and was trembling and waiting for people to pick them. Qin Shuang did not dare to look at the man, and she didn't know how to move. She had to put her hands on both sides of her body, and her delicate body was stretched straight.
As a result, her chest became higher and she couldn't help but stand taller. During her breathing, she could only see the peaks and breasts rippling. Her gasps became more and more rapid, and her skin, which looked like a jade-like skin, was filled with delicate and radiant light scents from the inside to the outside.
How can you not teach people to be both pity and love like this?
The man on his body rolled his throat twice and then kissed him again. The kiss was even more passionate and urgent than before, and even brought a bit of rudeness that could not be restrained.
Um!... Qin Shuang couldn't help but hum.
As soon as she was burned under her body, a big hand had already found between her legs and wanted to spread her tightly closed legs apart.Recognizing her nervousness, the man sighed: Be obedient, let me rub you very much.
He raised her face again, and a drunken smile was on his handsome face: You haven't told me your name yet.
Qin Shuang could not have expected that Fu Hanjiang, who was so harsh and cold in the outsiders, was like this in bed. He always felt that his voice sounded a little different from before, but at this time, her body was hot, her face was hot, and her brain was already in chaos, and she had no time to care about it. She subconsciously replied: ...The name of the boudoir is the word "Frost"...
frost?The cold green girl arrives in the morning, and the dew turns into frost. The clear scenery flies into the night, and the light accumulates in the early morning... It is a good name. The man said and laughed. In the future... What about I call you Frost?
As he spoke, his lips fell on Qin Shuang's cheeks, holding her already red ear beads.
The hot breath brushed into the cochlea, and Qin Shuang felt his voice low and mellow, as if the most confusing wine was numb.
He heard that he had called in her ear again: Shuang'er...
The big hand that was staying at the center of her legs gently broke it, revealing the private and delicate stamens. At this time, Qin Shuang was already as soft as mud, and she was willing to let him do whatever she wanted, whether she was will or body.
He looked at the moving spring scenery in front of him carefully, and stroked his fingers on the flower mound. Because the path had not opened, he could only see two reserved and tightly closed clam meat, like a loyal guard, protecting the ecstasy cave under the stamen petals.
The man's fingers were slender, his palms were wide, and his five fingers were opened, so he could easily regain the entire flower lover. Therefore, he grabbed the ball of white steamed buns, and his palms were rotating and kneading. He felt that his tentacles were extremely soft and flushed, and he felt a little wet. The beauty under him was shocked and trembled. His thumb was occasionally pressed against the slit of flesh, and he scraped it intentionally or unintentionally. He felt that the trembling delicate man was trembling more and more violently, and he didn't dare to move for some reason, but his eyes gradually filled with mist, and his little mouth also overflowed:
Well, husband... don't...
Qin Shuang was very embarrassed, but she had to stick out her pink tongue obediently.
But the man seemed to have never expected her to be so obedient. He saw his eyes suddenly dim. He grabbed the tip of her tongue with his big hand down, pulled open his belt, and peeled off his skirt. In an instant, the newlyweds in the wedding dress in the brocade embroidered mattress were stripped away, but he saw the ice-skinned and jade-like bones, and the breasts were raised and round buttocks. Although Qin Shuang was gentle and elegant, under the clothes, she was such a sexy body that was full of blood and beauty.
Seeing this, how could Qin Shuang not be ashamed?
She was ashamed of her breasts being too big and her butt was too upturned. She was not so petite and delicate, and she was afraid of losing her elegance. At this time, she felt the man's straight gaze, as if two balls of fire were burning. She hurriedly reached out to cover it, but heard him say:
No cover is allowed.
She paused in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and put down her jade arm.
A pair of beautiful breasts seemed to be undulating and towering snow-white peaks. The top of the peak was filled with red plums that were about to bloom, and was trembling and waiting for people to pick them. Qin Shuang did not dare to look at the man, and she didn't know how to move. She had to put her hands on both sides of her body, and her delicate body was stretched straight.
As a result, her chest became higher and she couldn't help but stand taller. During her breathing, she could only see the peaks and breasts rippling. Her gasps became more and more rapid, and her skin, which looked like a jade-like skin, was filled with delicate and radiant light scents from the inside to the outside.
How can you not teach people to be both pity and love like this?
The man on his body rolled his throat twice and then kissed him again. The kiss was even more passionate and urgent than before, and even brought a bit of rudeness that could not be restrained.
Um!... Qin Shuang couldn't help but hum.
As soon as she was burned under her body, a big hand had already found between her legs and wanted to spread her tightly closed legs apart.Recognizing her nervousness, the man sighed: Be obedient, let me rub you very much.
He raised her face again, and a drunken smile was on his handsome face: You haven't told me your name yet.
Qin Shuang could not have expected that Fu Hanjiang, who was so harsh and cold in the outsiders, was like this in bed. He always felt that his voice sounded a little different from before, but at this time, her body was hot, her face was hot, and her brain was already in chaos, and she had no time to care about it. She subconsciously replied: ...The name of the boudoir is the word "Frost"...
frost?The cold green girl arrives in the morning, and the dew turns into frost. The clear scenery flies into the night, and the light accumulates in the early morning... It is a good name. The man said and laughed. In the future... What about I call you Frost?
As he spoke, his lips fell on Qin Shuang's cheeks, holding her already red ear beads.
The hot breath brushed into the cochlea, and Qin Shuang felt his voice low and mellow, as if the most confusing wine was numb.
He heard that he had called in her ear again: Shuang'er...
The big hand that was staying at the center of her legs gently broke it, revealing the private and delicate stamens. At this time, Qin Shuang was already as soft as mud, and she was willing to let him do whatever she wanted, whether she was will or body.
He looked at the moving spring scenery in front of him carefully, and stroked his fingers on the flower mound. Because the path had not opened, he could only see two reserved and tightly closed clam meat, like a loyal guard, protecting the ecstasy cave under the stamen petals.
The man's fingers were slender, his palms were wide, and his five fingers were opened, so he could easily regain the entire flower lover. Therefore, he grabbed the ball of white steamed buns, and his palms were rotating and kneading. He felt that his tentacles were extremely soft and flushed, and he felt a little wet. The beauty under him was shocked and trembled. His thumb was occasionally pressed against the slit of flesh, and he scraped it intentionally or unintentionally. He felt that the trembling delicate man was trembling more and more violently, and he didn't dare to move for some reason, but his eyes gradually filled with mist, and his little mouth also overflowed:
Well, husband... don't...
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