Chapter 540： Cat Monster Girl VS Undescriptive Owner 37

A complete self, split in half.

Then, in the torn pain, a sense of joy gradually infiltrated, and then, due to his vigorous movement, a new completeness and integrity were formed.

Xia Yichu's limbs were wrapped tightly around him, like a stray floating in the middle of the ocean, just holding his last driftwood.

An Yi was already out of control at this time. She reached for Xia Yichu, reached her under her, and violently struck again and again.

This extremely sensitive body made her feel much stronger than ever.

His more and more Meng Lang's uncontrollable movement made Xia Yichu's heart be scared and scared.

She reached out and pushed against him, struggling desperately, calling at him weakly: "You, you let go of me, I don't do ..."

"Don't do it?" At this time, An Yi was not only physically uncontrollable, but even intellectual was a little distracted. He laughed evilly and lowered his head and bite on her cheek. Hard work, hasn't it all been me? "

Xia Yichu was blocked by his shameless words, and he couldn't answer at all, he was only able to reach out and despair.

Her bit of struggle was soft, and An Yi's movements were more fierce / deeper / entering.

Then, holding Xia Yichu on the sofa and sprinting for more than ten round trips, An Yi hesitated. He returned to the bed holding Xia Yichu and pressed the person directly under him, again.

At the end of Xia Yichu's sleep, Pian Ping An Yi had been relentless in her ears, and she spoke some Meng Lang's words, asking Xia Yichu to follow him.

In normal times, Xia Yichu could hardly explain.

But at that time, she even got hit by him, and she was so confused that what he said she followed.

And every time she blurs her mouth, sentences made of **** words come out of her mouth, making An Yi more excited.

His strength became more fierce and fierce, until Xia Yichu finally realized afterwards that after each opening he made him more "broken", no matter how he asked for torture, she stopped speaking.

Xia Yi fell asleep in the beginning.

By the time Xia Yichu woke up again, it was already evening.

An Yi was sitting next to her, who was strong and overbearing, and held her tightly in her arms.

Xia Yichu's eyes rolled around, then he opened those eyes that had been closed for several hours.

She moved her body with the sourness after the first taste.

As soon as Xia Yichu moved, An Yi, who was sitting on the bed reading a book, immediately found out that he set the book aside and touched Xia Yichu's head: "Wake up?"

"Um." Xia Yichu moved his body and realized that he was still unpatched, but An Yi next to him was well-dressed. Xia Yichu scolded a stink hooligan in his heart, but on the surface, it was his eyes He turned around, and then decisively stretched his hand to the arm of the person next to him.

"I want a suit."

Xia Yichu said softly to An Yi.

An Yi listened to her words and lowered her eyes, her eyes falling on her skin exposed in the air.

The original white skin was as smooth as a baby, but because of his out of control this afternoon, he was full of red strawberry.

An Yi reached out and held Xia Yichu's chin, forcing her to raise her hand to look at herself, and said dumbly, "What should you call me?"