Mysterious Commander, High Profile Love

Yan Yu kissed her whole body inch by inch.

He leaned in Ye Luo's ear and begged in a low voice, "I want it, what should I do."

Ye Luo remembered the demonstration in the picture, put his arm around his neck and held it down with the other.

Yan Yu took a breath: "Comfortable."

Unexpectedly, using the hands of Xiaojiao's wife felt tens of thousands of times better than his own.

He kissed Ye Luo hard: "Help me, hurry up."

It was the first time Ye Luo did this kind of thing. How could it be that he was so sore, but Yan Yu was still unsatisfied, and kept asking for it.

Ye Luo really felt hard to be a woman.

Why is this kind of thing that women can't enjoy regardless of the method.

Isn't it the man who is tired of such things?

Why is she all tired here.

"Luoluo baby, hurry up."

Hurry... Hurry up, your sister, my hands are so sore that I can't finish it. The picture says that it will be over soon, so Yan Yu won't come out for almost an hour.

Ye Luo had a bad temper as soon as he got tired. As soon as he got angry, he turned Yan Yu under her body: "Husband, I'm almost exhausted. You'll never finish."

"Hold on for a while, soon."

In fact, it is too comfortable, Yan Yu has been controlling himself not to be liberated so quickly.

He wants to make up for his lovesickness these days.

"I can't hold on, my hands hurt." Ye Luo pouted.

Yan Yu hugged her cheek and kissed him: "Take a rest when you are tired."

"You really hate it, why is it taking so long?" Ye Luo bit his neck with anger: "It's just you!"

Yan Yu sucked in and hugged her, but didn't let go: "Yes, it's because I have a lot of things, so you bite out more."

Ye Luo hummed while biting: "Bite you to death, making me so tired."

Yan Yu was bitten by her and the whole person floated up. The taste was so wonderful that he was so excited that Ye Luo would punch him twice.

"Little baby, if the bite isn't enough to vent your anger, just punch me."

Ye Luo raised his head and glared at him: "Husband, are you crazy?"

"Isn't this to make you vent your anger? Only when you vent your anger can you help me out."

Ye Luo punched him in the chest with one punch: "I said I'm almost exhausted. If you don't let me stop, just take care of myself."

Yan Yu roared lightly and released it suddenly.

Ye Luo looked at the thing in her little hand and screamed: "What is this, husband, don’t I beat you like this, I... I didn’t mean it, why did you get white instead of blood? what."

Yan Yuzheng was too comfortable, but his face turned black when she asked her seriously.

"How are you, husband, don't scare me." Ye Luo was even more worried when he saw Yan Yu lying there with his eyes closed.

No way, can her punch be so powerful that it can defeat Yan Yu?

Yan Yuzheng was enjoying the last-minute soothing, and seeing her rushing forward, she rolled over and pressed her under him: "Silly girl, I'm fine, this is a normal phenomenon after a man is satisfied."

Ye Luo let out a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. I thought I had beaten you to waste." Yan Yu kissed her lips: "Tired, let's take a bath together."

Ye Luo lay aggrieved on his shoulders: "It's really exhausting, I didn't enjoy it at all, it's not fun at all."

"It's not good for you to come to Auntie now. I promise you will not enjoy it when your Auntie leaves."

"Hmph, you will say this to lie to me."

"I promise, I'm a man if I can't let my wife enjoy me."