Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Fu Hongyun's words are full of hints.

He leaned against Wen Xiaorou's ear, and whispered to her: "Have you left, Little Day?"

Wen Xiaorou nodded shyly, her voice was very small, like a mosquito: "Let's go, let's go."

Fu Hongyun was in a good mood, and gave a hearty smile: "Okay!"

"This time we can go to the end!"

"Almost, suffocate me to death!"

Wen Xiaorou: She naturally understands... what he wants to do...

Fu Hongyun has always been frank and upright, and even about that matter, she has always been outspoken.

Those beautiful thin lips can always say some small words that make people blush and heartbeat.

Of course, the famous Master Fu is not only eloquent, but also a man of action! !

No matter where she is, as long as the lust comes up, Wen Xiaorou is not in her childhood.

He would hold her down and linger for a while.

Wen Xiaorou was lying in his arms, with her arms around Fu Hongyun's neck, and the picture of the two being intimate before began to appear uncontrollably in her mind.

Two blushes appeared unconsciously on her fair cheeks.

She buried her face in his arms, the burning sensation on her face made her rub against his chest impatiently.

Fu Hongyun's footsteps were in a hurry, which can be described as eager, and she just wanted to get to the RV as soon as possible and do business.

Wen Xiaorou's face was pressed against Fu Hongyun's chest, and her voice was muffled and low: "My husband, you, don't be so anxious."

Fu Hongyun walked forward with big strides: "Good boy, this kind of thing can't be rushed!"

"I've endured it for seven days!"

Wen Xiaorou stretched out her little paw and hammered his shoulder: "Nonsense, how can there be seven days!"

"It's only four days."

Fu Hongyun's thin lips curled up slightly, and she sneered, "The method of looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst like the previous three days doesn't count!"

"Not Quenching Your Thirst!"

He hugged her and stepped onto the RV.

Walking into the bedroom of the RV, he pressed the beauty in his arms firmly on the bed.

Fu Hongyun was passionate and kissed Wen Xiaorou almost excitedly.

There was a hot, burning pain on the lips.

The man's kiss was warm and eager, which made the little girl a little unbearable.

Her breathing was robbed, and the oxygen in her chest became thinner and thinner.

Wen Xiaorou's consciousness gradually lost, and her mind went blank.

I just remember the intoxicating, warm and crisp touch where the lips meet.

Let her indulge in it, unable to stop.

At the moment of suffocation, Fu Hongyun let go of her lips.

The little girl's clothes were already in disarray, and the buttons of the long skirt were torn off by the man, and fell to the ground, making a crisp and pleasant jingling sound.

Wen Xiaorou panted heavily to make up for the severe lack of oxygen caused by the violent kiss before.

Fu Hongyun's breathing was also chaotic, touching her forehead.

The man's breath sprayed on her face, it was astonishingly hot.

When her breathing became stable, Fu Hongyun spoke with a hoarse voice.

"Ok?"

"Can we continue?"

"Can we officially start?"

"I don't want to bear it anymore, I want to be serious!"

Wen Xiaorou blushed: "I hate it!"

How can you ask a girl this kind of thing.

She is thin-skinned, so she can't tell him: Okay, let's go on, let's start officially.

It sounds so unreserved when these words come out of a girl's mouth.

Just thinking about it makes Wen Xiaorou feel ashamed.

Fu Hongyun has been watching her.

He was teasing her on purpose.

Her shy reaction was exactly as he expected.

That's so cute……

It's so cute, Fu Hongyun wants to eat it in one bite.

Fu Hongyun stretched out her hand, and picked her chin with her slender white fingers, smiling wildly and wickedly on her beautiful face.

"Hey, tell me, why don't I hate it?"

Wen Xiaorou lowered her head, avoiding his unscrupulous gaze: "You, you..."

"I, I can't tell."

Her little milk voice was soft and sweet, shy, and Fu Hongyun was in a good mood.

He held her hand, led her, all the way down...

Wen Xiaorou's palm was burned.

Fu Hongyun leaned on her body, covered her lips again, licked? bit? gnawed? devoured.

This time, his arms no longer supported his body, but let his own weight press against her body.

Wen Xiaorou let out a muffled hum.

It was immediately snatched away by the man and disappeared into his mouth.

His big warm palms were placed on her waist, restless at all, groping wantonly.

It caused the little girl to throb.

Fu Hongyun kissed her, indulging in her pure beauty, unable to restrain herself.

He was completely lost in her softness, and with full of love and enthusiasm, he kept kissing her every second.

Fu Hongyun's thin and hot lips are full of skill, outlining her aura full of eyes, perfect nose tip, and beautiful and full cherry lips.

Then it went down smoothly and stopped on her beautiful and slender swan neck.

There are bright and conspicuous bruises.

Let her snow-white skin be covered with beautiful, charming, frightening, purple-red flowers.

Just like a snowy day, the bright red wintersweet suddenly blooms in the white world wrapped in silver.

amazingly beautiful...

She is an enchanting paradise.

She is addictive.

Fu Hongyun loves her to the point of suffocation.

He is willing to live forever and love her like his life!