Chapter 1512

The war lasted for a full hour. After a brief pause, moyazhe was buried in her neck, breathing freely and vividly. After all, she was very comfortable.

Cloud poetry closed his eyes and his chest was heaving violently.

She couldn't even lift her eyelids. There was a strong and sexual gasp in her ears. Her little hand was on his shoulder and her fingertips were slightly tightened.

Muyazhe looked up at the woman in his arms. He was sweating and wet / sticky. After a war, he was exhausted!

An expensive or even priceless dress, torn by men into a wisp, ruthlessly discarded on the side.

The cloud poem is tired to nest in his bosom, but a little strength can't make it up.

"Take a bath!"

Muyazhe said in a deep voice.

But he said only half of it.

The second half is - wash and continue!

Yunshishi nodded in a dazed way, and looked at the man's fierce breath before his eyes. He was also relieved.

At the thought of taking a comfortable bath, she can lie down on the warm bed and rest happily. She is very happy. However, at this moment, she is like a little red riding hood in a fairy tale, but she doesn't know that a big hungry wolf is hiding her tail behind her in silence and doesn't show it to her!

After all, is it so easy to send a man who has been depressed for so long.

Mu Yazhe carries Yun's poems into the bathroom.

The room he ordered was the presidential suite, with more than 20 square meters in a single bathroom. A bath with two people sprawling on all fours was enough for two people.

Open the shower, while the water, hold her in her arms, while kneading her thighs.

The blush of Yun's poems is beyond reason.

This man How to know her at this moment, thigh eradicates soreness to bilge?

However, we have to lament the carefulness of Mozart.

Usually, after the love / affair, he pays attention to her getting out of bed. He always feels that she has some discomfort at the root of her thigh and her walking posture is not natural enough.

I have made a serious search of this information.

Cloud poetry can not help feeling a pleasant, actually nest in his arms, let him so knead, sweet sleep in the past.

Just as the water filled the bathtub, the doorbell rang.

Mu Yazhe picked up his eyebrows doubtfully, but he didn't want to pay attention to them. However, when the man outside saw no one, the doorbell rang more and more impatiently.

Yunshishi is awakened by the doorbell. He looks up. Some fans stare with dazed eyes and blank expression.

"Who is ringing the doorbell?"

"I'll see."

Muyazhe frowned, got up, approved a bathrobe, tied it up, and went out.

When he got to the porch and opened the door, he was stunned.

Only see the door, Linzhi standing at the door, she saw him open the door, can not help blushing a little, quite a bit want to say the meaning of rest!

Muyazhe frowned slightly and looked her up and down. She was wearing a SILK PAJAMA that was close to the perspective. She stood timidly outside the door, with her head lowered and her skirt pulled. She was shy and timid!

His eyes suddenly found a little difference, glanced at her chest, but saw her full chest. There seemed to be no barrier in the pajamas. Across the clothing, the scenery inside was all at a glance........

moyazhe quickly moved his eyes away, turned his lips in disgust, and clearly understood her intention at once!