I pulled the grass

What touches me is...

Lu Wange's waist softened, his face turned red, and he couldn't calm down anymore, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him: "You...you...you bastard."

I thought it was the voice of anger, but at this moment it sounded so weak, like acting like a baby.

The beauty Lu Wanzong was in his arms, so he couldn't hold it back, and laughed softly: "Then I will live up to the name once." After speaking, his lips pressed up.

As soon as Lu Wange came into contact with his breath, he was immediately confused, and unconsciously hugged his waist with his hands, and let him pick and choose with his head up.

With such a compromising and submissive gesture, Lu Wanzong's suppressed desire was instantly aroused, he licked and bit his lips fiercely, sucking his lips, the tip of his tongue stuck into the tongue that seduced him, and entangled him obsessively.The taste is so delicious, Lu Wanzong clenched his teeth together, picked up a little bit of flesh, and rubbed it together.

Lu Wange couldn't help moaning with pain on his numb lips, filled with sweet desire.

Lu Wanzong gasped suddenly, hugged him horizontally, locked his eyes on him, and his eyes were full of palpitating longing.The person in his arms was suddenly suspended in the air, opened his eyes with an ah, put his arms around his neck, and stared at him with eyes filled with water vapor.

Lu Wanzong carefully placed him on the bed, pressed on it, and gently traced his lips with his fingers. The original light color was red, swollen and moist due to repeated sucking, licking and biting. blood, stunning and enchanting, he closed his eyes: "Xiaoge, I..."

So unbearable.

Lu Wange's eyelashes were a little wet, and he looked at him in a daze, gasping for breath with his mouth open, and stretched out the tip of his fresh tongue to gently lick his fingers.

A bit of numbness from his fingertips hit his heart like an electric current. Lu Wanzong suddenly tightened his hands and fixed his chin. His eyes were like ink, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you sure that I won't do anything?"

Lu Wange pursed his lips lightly, and the streamer in his eyes turned: "Yeah." After speaking, he stretched out his index finger, slowly pressed it against his lips, and sucked it lightly.The slender and fair fingers were sticky with saliva, showing a line of water marks.

Lu Wanzong almost didn't come up in one breath, his breathing suddenly became heavier, he gritted his teeth, whose fairy is this?

What can I do, I am spoiled to the point of lawlessness.

He almost held his breath, his eyes were locked on the person below him, he was motionless, he grabbed his two hands on top of his head with one hand, and pinched his chin with the other hand, and slowly approached.

Lu Wange closed his eyes obediently, tilted his head to one side, bit his lower lip with his white teeth, and his chest heaved.The nightgown was pulled away, revealing a large piece of soft skin, because the head was turned sideways, the clavicle lying across was more prominent, like a fine string waiting for someone to fiddle with it.

Lu Wanzong looked at his delicate and slutty look, the string in his mind snapped, the kiss that should have fallen on his lips was slightly deflected, and landed on the soft earlobe, he bit the tip of his tongue hard after wetting it, There was a tremor in his arms, his grasping hands wanted to break free, and his body twisted.

Lu Wanzong clasped his hands tightly, pressed his legs down, and covered him with his whole body. He gave a low laugh and breathed hotly: "Then you can feel it well? Even..."

Even if you don't make it to the end, there are thousands of ways for you to beg for mercy.

After nearly a month of cold war, coupled with his repeated provocations, Lu Wanzong was ignited with all his passions, without restraint, and could not restrain himself.

Lu Wange finally begged for mercy with a crying voice, which caused more tyranny instead.