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

Fu Hongyun imprisoned the girl's waist, and locked the girl in her arms like an iron arm, her deep black eyes were full of paranoid possession.

Only by holding her can he feel at ease.

As long as you hold her in your arms, no one can take her away.

Wen Xiaorou felt that she was about to suffocate, the man's arms were gradually closing in, like vines growing wildly, as if they wanted to surround her layer by layer before giving up.

The girl uttered a painful cry: "Husband, you hurt me."

The girl opened her small mouth and panted heavily.

Fu Hongyun stared at the abnormal flush on the girl's face, as well as the slightly parted, pink lips, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Do you still want to go down?"

The girl's big nimble eyes were wet, and she looked at the man without blinking, with a pleading expression in her eyes: "Don't... want to..."

The man's gloomy face eased a lot, and there was a trace of complacency in his deep eyes: "Very good..."

His arms relaxed, and the girl immediately took a few deep breaths.

After Wen Xiaorou's breathing returned to normal, she blinked her eyes, sucked her nose, and said in a milky voice full of grievances: "Honey, did you just want to strangle me to death?"

Fu Hongyun leaned over and lowered her head, her warm mouth licked the girl's skin inch by inch, sticking to the girl's mouth, with an indescribably evil voice: "Rou Rou, be good."

"I'll be nice to you."

The girl stared blankly at the man, her eyes were pure and clean, like a deer that strayed into the world.

What if she is not good.

What will happen?

Will the husband strangle her?

Husband is terrible, woo.

As if seeing the doubt in the girl's eyes, Fu Hongyun kissed her mouth and put her earlobe in his mouth: "Don't worry, Rou Rou, how can I be willing to strangle you to death."

I will imprison you.

ravage you...

Lock you in the room forever.

Be with me all my life.

inseparable...

The man pressed against the girl's ear, his deep voice was filled with indescribable tenderness: "Hey, I will love you well."

His eyes were firm, as if the girl was a devout believer.

Wen Xiaorou looked at the man's sincere expression, put his arms around the man's neck, and pressed his lips against the man's.

My husband is still fine.

A group of people left the yard and walked to the lively place.

The location of the shooting is relatively remote, but fortunately, there is a small town less than two kilometers away.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of internal organs. There are restaurants, playgrounds, markets, etc. in the town.

It's just that the scale can't be compared with big cities.

The five were divided into three groups, each walking towards the town.

Wen Qihan and Wen Manxin set off early, and by the time the remaining three went out, their figures had already disappeared on the country road.

Fu Hongyun walked slowly with his little wife in his arms, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. Occasionally, he saw beautiful small wild flowers on the roadside, and would pick them and put them on the girl's hair.

At this time, the sky is blue and pure, with cotton candy-like clouds slowly drifting by, and the air is still filled with the fragrance of green grass and wild flowers.

Wen Xiaorou lay in the man's arms, wrapping around the man's fair neck like a boneless one, she couldn't help sighing in her heart.

This man is so strong!

I walked 1000 meters with her in my arms without breathing!

Although she had experienced the energy of a man for a long time, she still couldn't help sighing.

It turns out that the physical strength of mortals.

It can be so good.

It must be the reason why she has never seen the world.

There was only this one man when he was born.

There is no object of comparison.

Wen Xiaorou was dreaming, nodded and sighed from time to time, and suddenly felt a numbness in her abdomen.

The man's big palms were on the girl's waist, he squeezed them lightly and slowly, teasing her in circles: "What are you thinking?"

Wen Xiaorou came back to her senses, and looked up at the man's handsome face.

"Rourou is thinking about her husband."

A smile flashed across Fu Hongyun's dark eyes, extremely brilliant.

The girl didn't speak the whole way, and he thought she was sulking for not letting her down.

Fu Hongyun was thinking about whether to compromise, but felt agitated for a while.

No...

She has to adapt to his rhythm.

The girl is really light, like a ball of sweet cotton candy, light and airy.

Fu Hongyun unconsciously carried the girl for a kilometer and was reluctant to let go.

But God knows how much Wen Xiaorou wants the man to let her go.

If she didn't step on Mother Earth, she felt that her legs were going to degenerate.

Those were the peerless beautiful legs that she could only have after practicing for thousands of years. They were straight, slender, and flawless in white.

Thinking of the possibility of her legs shrinking, Wen Xiaorou panicked.

She hugged the man's neck and bit him viciously. A row of teeth marks were immediately printed on the man's mouth.

Fu Hongyun was slightly taken aback.

Is this...the new way of flirting?

Well, not bad.

Enough taste...

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Wen Xiaorou stuck it up and took another bite.

ahh-

It looks very hard.

Immediately, fine drops of blood appeared on the man's dark red lips, which were crystal clear and possessed a strange and evil charm.

This time he frowned, and a wicked look appeared on his handsome face.

His soft, is it a dog?

He bit so hard that he almost didn't bite off a piece of his lip.

After a while, there was a smirk on the man's face, and he pouted.

"Hey, you're getting better at playing."

Wen Xiaorou: The man nodded and approached the girl's lips, a drop of crystal blood slipped into the girl's slightly parted cherry lips.

The man's deep voice was bewitching: "Drink it..."

Wen Xiaorou: Demon cultivators are addicted to hair and blood.

Their little fairies don't have this habit.

Seeing her unmoved and unwilling, Fu Hongyun became more and more paranoid.

The man's eyes were sinister and aggressive, and his voice was as cold as ice on the top of a mountain for thousands of years, and he ordered: "Swallow it!"

Wen Xiaorou: Oh, my husband is so scary.

She loves meat so much that she never thought of eating him in one bite.

He wanted her to drink blood.

Wen Xiaorou bit her head, and her soft voice was crying: "Honey, don't want Rourou."

The taste of blood is salty and astringent, not sweet at all, she doesn't like to drink it.

The girl raised her head, her big eyes were full of tears, and she looked pitifully at the tall and majestic man.

Fu Hongyun: ...

"Good, I was wrong."

The man's voice softened immediately.

Fu Hongyun, who has always been calm and calm, panicked.

He shouldn't be so fierce.

His Rourou is so delicate and helpless, so pitiful.

The whole world is bullying her.

And she only has him.

Only him!

poor see...

He even murdered her!

Fu Hongyun is such a jerk!

He doesn't allow anyone to kill her, especially himself!

Fu Hongyun was very regretful.

If no one was around, he would have stabbed himself.

Wen Xiaorou timidly looked at this tall, tall, handsome man who couldn't pick out any flaws, and said in a milky voice, "Then husband still makes Rourou drink blood?"

Fu Hongyun remained silent, with three parts of regret and seven parts of distress in her pitch-black eyes.

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and Lihua looked at the man with rain, expecting his reply.

Fu Hongyun didn't say a word, but her eyes were as deep as the sea, and she couldn't see any emotion.

He kissed the girl's lips, and the blood on the lips slid into the girl's mouth mixed with saliva.

Drink or drink.

blood is sweet...

The girl swallowed the sweetness, and it turned into a puddle of spring water in the man's arms.

After lingering for a long time, Fu Hongyun let go of the girl, hooked the corners of her mouth slantingly, with a wicked smile on her face, her lips caressed the girl's ears intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey, let me bite you next time."