Then Xiao Fengting was stuffed into the quilt, and the man was tall and elegant and pressed up.

She came to her senses and couldn't help calling him, "Xiao Fengting..."

He hugged her lips intimately. "Today is Monday. Do you remember how many times you owe me..."

Tang Qing can't help but resist. Lin Wei'an's appearance makes her existence more and more embarrassed. She can't do the same as in the past few months.

she doesn't want to see his face, but the man seems to have noticed her thoughts, holding her hands and arms, straightening her body and letting her look at him face to face.

He bowed his head and gently kissed her face, leaving a lot of tender kisses on her cheek. Tang Qing closed his eyes and resisted the feeling of his body. Xiao Fengting's lips fell on her eyelids, and the tip of his tongue gently licked her long eyelashes. He said in a soft voice, "look at me, tilt my son, open your eyes, look at me..."

Tang Qing frowned perplexedly and tried to push him away. She curled up in his arms powerless, some fragile hoarse voice said: "Xiao Fengting, please let me go..."

She didn't want to go down with the tide. She knew she was in a bad condition now, but she didn't want to get worse in the future.

Which is more difficult to say, to be his mistress or to be a stand in for another woman?

Every time she didn't want to, but these identities were imposed on her by him. She didn't want to grow up and know that she had a mother who was the lover of other men.

She didn't want to give her children such an embarrassing status.

Xiao Fengting bowed her head and gently kissed her delicate neck, leaving a rose colored kiss mark on her white skin. He took her in his arms and laughed in a low voice: "Qing'er, what are you talking about? I won't let you go, never. "

As if he was obsessed with leaving his traces on her body, he liked to print his kiss marks on her body. His neck, clavicle, and even his fingertips were all carefully kissed by him, which brought Tang Qing the pleasure of being melted by him.

She is more and more afraid to do such things with Xiao Fengting. Her body is addicted to this kind of thing, and she is really afraid that her body will be completely destroyed by such treatment.

If the body breaks down, even the heart is not far away from being captured

She never knew that she was such a hedonist.

"What are you crying for? Is it uncomfortable? "

He attached her body from the back, leaving more kisses and teeth marks on her shoulder, and his voice was full of hoarseness and desire.

Only then did she realize that she was crying.

But even why they cry, do not understand.

He began to smile low again, which made her ears red with laughter Yeah? Is it too comfortable? "