Chapter 1294

"What?"

"You can do it." She whispered, "but don't leave a trace. I don't want Chuxi to find out. "

Feng brocade Mou color a cold, slender finger suddenly took out, turned her over a body, pressed up.

The face of the flower hums, and the willow eyebrows frown -- go to your mother's! It's killing me!!

This guy seems to think that she doesn't have enough pain, so he tries hard as soon as he comes up, as if he hasn't eaten meat for 800 years.

Do it, but also bite on her body, back, shoulder, waist, left his teeth marks

This experience is actually the first time for Huarong.

In the past, she and Feng Jin were usually stronger than others. ==

it is also used for female superior position. ==

although Fengjin has beaten her, she can't help taking her in bed. It's easy for her to eat and wipe.

She'd love to eat him every night.

At the beginning of their marriage, they really had a period of debauchery. It was the first time for both of them. Although Feng Jin had a heart of belonging, her desire came up and she deliberately provoked her. It was hard for him to refuse.

Now think about it, she's like a strange aunt who seduces a virgin.

Sleeping with him, in fact, is not much pleasure, is to conquer the desire to make trouble, do you like Liu Sisi, is not to be on me, have the ability to go to Liu Sisi ah! Between her and Feng Jin, there is the trick of conquest and anti conquest.

She thought she could play this game until the end of time, and no one thought she would get tired of it so soon.

Fengjin did not expect that Huarong was so sensitive.

However, after a while, the sheet was wet, and the woman with open teeth and claws hummed wrongly under him, and her eyebrows were light and frowned. How pitiful it looked like. Does she look like this under Yan Chuxi? Or is it that her present body was trained by Yan Chuxi?

His body was comfortable to the extreme, but his heart fell into extreme jealousy. He thought he could bear it. He thought that he could accept everything when he thought the flower face came back. However, the fact is that he would be crazy if he thought that this woman had been owned by other men.

It's really cruel, Feng Jin thought. She's really cruel.

Retaliate him with such means, one blow is fatal.

He red eyes, bowed his head in her soft heart on a bite, flower face eat pain, voice but soft as water: "why do you..."

Feng Jin raised her head and looked at the bloodstain on her white skin that was bitten by him.

Near the heart, there's a small, but deep scar.

That's where she was shot three years ago.

It's very close to her heart. If you move down an inch, her heart will be shot.

The jealousy in the heart gradually subsided, accompanied by a surge of jealousy were quiet down.

He gradually came to realize that he had no right to be angry with this woman.

He has no right to mind the men around her.

I don't have the right to mind who she's with.

At a very early age, he had completely lost the right to be jealous.

For a long time, he almost forgot. It was he who let Huarong down on him. He only remembered that she left him by all means, but almost forgot the reason why she left.

Huarong opened his eyes, kicked him, licked his lower lip, squinted at him, complained: "why stop, continue."

She is a pleasure seeking person. For the first time, she felt that Zuo AI was quite comfortable, that is, the man in her body was moving and motionless.