Fu Tingyuan's head boomed, and her husband blew everything out of her head.

His eyes were heavy and he was looking at Ronan, who was trying to seduce her. He was just thinking about it. Kill her.

She seems to have never been so enthusiastic, he bowed his head to kiss her lip, she was disorderly along the corner of his lip bite.

She had always been very dishonest in bed. Fu Tingyuan clasped her waist and felt Ronan's little kitten licking his Adam's apple. She also deliberately went to kiss his sensitive spot and felt that he was not dead fast enough.

He was a little bit out of control.

I tried to control myself not to hurt her.

Luo Nan first bit his finger and felt it for a while. Then he opened his eyes and glanced at him: "Fu Tingyuan, are you not full of food?"

The man pauses, looks down at her a few times, and then turns her over without expression.

Ronan could keep calm at first, and then he made him cry.

"Fu Tingyuan, Fu Tingyuan..."

"You should be light..."

"I don't want it. You let me go."

The man ignored her.

She crawled under the bed crying.

It's under the weight of a man.

In the next process, she was left crying and scolding.

If Fu Tingyuan is silent, he will die.

He told luonanchu that it was impossible to say anything about looking for death in bed, especially Fu Tingyuan.

They spent the whole afternoon in bed.

There was hardly a good piece of meat on Ronan's body, and there were teeth marks on his toes.

She lay in his arms, choking in a bitter, low voice.

Finally it was over. She almost thought she was going to die in bed.

Compared with luonanchu's near collapse, Fu Tingyuan seems to be happy to send.

Fu Tingyuan has never been so happy.

After all, when he did it before, he had to consider his acceptance. Today, when he killed himself, he did it to his heart's content.

To be honest, it's really cool.

If she's stronger, it's more perfect.

"Well, what are you crying about," he said, with his lazy head down on her face. "You're comfortable, too."

"You bastard." Later, he coaxed her into saying anything about her begging for mercy. Fu Tingyuan didn't let her go. This beast doesn't count as talking in bed.

She called her husband so much that she didn't see him really lighter.

Man's low voice deep smile: "I how bastard?" He rubbed her abdomen with his palm. "You're very comfortable. You've soaked the sheets."

Ronan raised his head and glared at him fiercely. He lowered his head and bit into his chest muscle.

He was still playing with her gently and leisurely in her ear, and his voice was lazy after eating food: "ronanchu, do you think there is a woman in the world who is more difficult to serve than you in bed? What do you want me to do

"You...!" Is this a little heavier?

"What am I?"

"You go out." I always think he'll have another one.

"No He hugged her.

Ronan had his flesh and his teeth in his mouth, and he wanted to bite a piece of meat off his chest.

This shameless maniac! How can you play rogue with such a gentle face!