MTL - Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories-Chapter 1664 Is he not okay?

Chapter 1664, is he not okay?

There was a blank in the night court.

Xiaoju sprayed the most **** perfume at the beginning of the night, and also specifically asked Willin to find his favorite orchid aroma. He only felt that the soft and soft mass of softness was so ruthless. Come and throw him down.

Her whole body was pressed in his arms, and the warm lips were sticking up. The night court squinted his eyes slightly, and he was even more nervous than him at night. This was the first time he sneaked a man, still consciously, deliberately Seduce, afraid that he would not be able to see it, but he would pull his big V to the next one, and the tip of his tongue would squat in the night.

Xiaoju said that this is the most hooked.

The night court was like something in the sea, and it broke. He held his hand at the beginning of the night, rubbed her waist with one hand, turned her over, pressed it on the sofa, and kissed her lips deeply.

The two entangled in a group on the sofa, and the night seemed to cover all things with a layer of enchanting colors. All the cautious temptations and touches were like bursting sweetness, giving off a dizzying pleasure. .

I forgot my original intention at the beginning of the night. For the first time, I felt the attack from the male hormone so clearly, and my imaginary initiative was not in her hands. She could only climb him and rise and fall in this sea. .

"Ah..." At the beginning of the night, he screamed and screamed. The night court gnawed a bite on the collarbone, hurting her tears, almost raising her hand to fight the night court and slap a slap... You are a dog.

This sounded, and the night court was smashed from heaven and shouted back to the world.

He suddenly stopped all the movements, the man breathing deep, his eyes red, hiding a crazy dark desire, body stiffness and pain, the body of perennial abstinence seems to be touched by the switch.

All the blood has washed down a place.

Every pore is screaming.

He stared at the beginning of the night, she was like a little girl who had been exhausted, lying in fear and helplessness, hairy mess, white chest, red marks on the collarbone, all his kisses mark.

The night court squinted, his hands slammed on her waist, as if he had touched electricity, but he never left.

What's up with him?

What is he doing?

are you crazy?

"At the beginning of the night..."

"Brother, hehe..." Two lines of tears hung on the long eyelashes at the beginning of the night, and the grievances were pitiful, weak and helpless. Every tear was a complaint. "What are you doing? I am so scared..."

Lying in the trough! ! !

How did he stop?

Did the lure fail?

why?

Not enough charm?

"Yes..." The voice of the night court was stunned, and his eyes were annoyed. He hurriedly got up. It looked so sinful at the beginning of the night. The chest was full of red marks, and the night court quickly pulled over the blanket. Covered her.

"I..." Say sorry?

Sorry for what?

At the beginning of the night, she was shrinking, shaking in fear, wrapped in a blanket and shivering in her heart, failing. She must make persistent efforts. It is not appropriate to act again tonight, nothing.

She also has a plan B.

"I'm sorry." The night court was very annoyed, and I inserted it into my hair with irritability. "I drink too much."

"At the beginning of the night, you, don't be afraid, I won't be like you."

At the beginning of the night, I was mad at the heart, it doesn't matter, I lay flat, whatever you want, come, don't be jealous.

"Oh..." She bowed her head and shed tears. She was very wronged. She thought viciously, would he not?

(End of this chapter)