This can make our big president not satisfied, gently bite the tip of the tongue, immediately let the often porridge pain of an exciting spirit.

Feng Ting Mo retreated a little and reached out to touch the messy hair in front of Chang Cong's eyes to the back of his ears.

"That's not good. I'm still distracted, eh?" The man is pressed on the body of Chang Cong. He looks at Chang Cong with burning eyes. His hands are gently rubbing and touching the hair of Chang Cong, like a whisper between lovers.

The voice is about because of the desire, has obvious hoarse, breathing more hot, with her mouth, spray in the porridge neck position, itchy, gently soft.

A man's eyes seem to have a temperature. When he sweeps his skin, it's all hot. He just feels that the man now is almost full of provocative breath.

The face, the breath and the voice are provocative... There are two words in Chang Cong's heart: "it's over!" How about being completely occupied! There was no resistance to this man.

This meeting son, but the real blood trough is empty, often gruel gruel ruthlessly bit lip, try to let oneself sober a little bit.

But I don't know that the congee of this meeting is delicious in Fengting Moyan. It's like a sweet and greasy cake, which attracts people to taste.

Cheek powder, looks tender Dudu, mouth because just kiss, appears particularly delicate, is easy to cause people inside the possessive, just want to press her under the body mercilessly love.

Just now, because he was not satisfied with the constant porridge, he was not enjoying himself.

"Be good." The man looked into the eyes of Chang Cong, with a smile in them, and an imperceptible doting. Chang Cong only felt that the whole person was flying in the sky. God knows how provocative the man is at this time.

She really can't carry it. Instead of waiting for Chang Cong to take a deep breath to make her head more sober, the man leaned down again and gave her a steady kiss on the lips.

Chang Cong: "forget it, she gave up the struggle.

Resistance can not resist this man, but their own futile action just, on the contrary, there is not so much need, because the results are the same.

Of course, what's more important is... Chang Cong's innermost thoughts, she doesn't reject this man at all. Even when she kisses, her heart is happy. She likes this man's approach.

On the one hand, she couldn't push it away. On the other hand, she didn't want to resist in the bottom of her heart. With the combination of the two, Chang Cong really settled down after listening to Feng Tingmo's words.

Feeling the cunning of the woman under him, Feng Tingmo smiles in her eyes. This woman is just like a poppy. If people get close to her, they never want to leave. They just want to indulge in it.

The two people kissing on the bed, as if only each other in general, breathing blend, fingers linked, a harmonious atmosphere.

I don't know how long it's been, like a few seconds or a century, until I feel that my soul seems to have been floating outside my body. I feel like a dream.

It's totally unrealistic

When the two people's lips and teeth separated again, the shirt in front of Chang Cong's body had been untied for most of the time, and the bed sheets had been rolled into a ball. Chang Cong's face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, and he was extremely charming.

What happened in the middle of the way, I'm afraid only these two people know. No, it should be only Feng Ting, because you can see from the current state of Chang Cong. He must be out of business.

After all, when meeting Feng Tingmo, Chang Cong's IQ is better than nothing.

"Don't look at me like this again, or I can't guarantee that I can suppress it..." Feng Tingmo's voice was already unreservedly hoarse. He stretched out his hand and directly covered Chang Cong's eyes.

Women's eyes seem to be covered with a layer of water mist, wet eyes, unprepared to look at themselves, directly see the deep soul of Fengfeng Tingmo.

Finally calm down the reason, is often porridge porridge so gently a glance, instantly hook up the deepest desire in the heart, just want to mercilessly love the woman under the body.

But the latter's innocent face, let you pick the appearance, I'm afraid few men can hold.

Feng Ting Mo side said words, side suggestive success let often porridge clear sense know man's body change.

For a moment, the porridge that was withstood was fried!

The contact with this man during this period of time has successfully opened the door of the new world for Chang Cong. This will make the man behave so obviously. If Chang Cong doesn't understand, he will be silly. Obviously, this man has some ideas.

If it is said that the blush of changcong is caused by the unstable smell of kissing, then it is entirely because of shyness. This man... How can this man do this!

Looking at the woman's face from the pale pink moment become delicate and lustrous, Feng Ting Mo smile, smile unusually cheerful.

Chang congee This man!

She was so ashamed that she kept blinking. Fortunately, the man's hand covered her eyes. Otherwise, her embarrassment would have been discovered by the man.

If a man knew Chang Cong's idea, he would tell her. After all, Chang Cong's discomfort seemed to be written directly on his face. How could Feng Tingmo's keen person not feel it.

The reason why I don't say it is that I'm afraid the little woman will blow her hair directly.

I feel Chang Cong's long eyelashes. With her blinking action, she sweeps back and forth in the palm of her hand, which itches, and affects his heart.

Feng Ting Mo suddenly felt a touch of softness in his heart. Looking at the sight of Chang Cong, he was especially soft.

It's a pity that his eyes were covered and he missed the tenderness of Feng Tingmo.

Feng Ting Mo's eyes moved down, and he swept the wrist of Chang Cong. Suddenly, his eyes coagulated. In his heart, there was a rare emotion called regret.

At that meeting, he really lost control of his emotions. He didn't control his strength well. He had too much strength to grasp Chang Cong's wrist. As expected, his wrist began to swell slightly. The woman's skin was too delicate.

Gently touch will leave a mark, Feng Ting Mo eyes inexplicably some heavy, do not know what else to think of, looking at often porridge eyes more hoarse.

However, the most important thing now is obviously to apply medicine to this woman. Otherwise, it is estimated that if she stays a little longer, her hands will swell into pig feet.