Gentle fall! Beijing circle big man sweetly coaxes little Jiaojiao

The little girl's soft and sweet lips suddenly came over...

Fu Hongsheng's breathing stagnated.

The body is tense.

It was like a dream.

It was not until the little girl's soft and sweet voice sounded in front of him that he realized that all this was not a dream, but real.

She said, "You don't have to be jealous of him."

"As the old saying goes, it's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early."

"So what if he came early? Isn't he already a thing of the past?"

Fu Hongsheng liked to hear this.

When his eyes met the little girl's, surprise surged wildly in his eyes, unable to be suppressed.

Then he shamelessly said, "Kiss me again, and I won't be jealous if you kiss me again."

Yu Yihuan's face was full of shyness, and she hesitated for a moment, biting her lip.

Finally, she raised her chin and met his slightly upturned sexy thin lips.

Even though he had some experience, he was still a little flustered and green.

Search slowly and gently, relying entirely on your feelings.

Just like a kitten licking its catnip, sniffing and sniffing.

Compared to a direct kiss, her kiss is more tiring.

Fu Hongsheng's jaw was tense, his breathing was heavy, and veins on his forehead were throbbing faintly.

Totally tortured.

But she flirts without realizing it, and wants to run away after giving people a little bit of sweetness.

Fu Hongsheng moved quickly. Seeing that she was about to run, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips again.

Obsessive, fierce,

Like fire, it comes with great force.

Even more alluring than the last time...

Yu Yihuan fell into it helplessly, and low moans escaped intermittently from her red lips.

She had no idea how she was taken back to the bedroom.

By the time she reacted, she was already pressed onto the soft big bed.

The body, as hot as a soldering iron, stuck to him without a gap, and the air seemed to be ignited.

Their lips were tightly intertwined again.

Soft and delicate, scorching hot, and completely irrational.

But when they were both most emotional, he stopped, stared at her with red eyes and asked, "Is it okay?"

Yu Yihuan was breathing slowly, and he looked like a drunk. Not only was his mind wandering, but he was also wandering.

Even the gaze that stared at him intently was misty, with a hazy sense of unreality.

In this situation, he asked if it was okay?

She had no idea what he meant.

Blinking her hazy eyes, her lustful little face looked even more innocent and cute.

At this moment, the big hand slowly touched her slender waist and rubbed it gently...

The temperature of his palm was so high that even through the soft fabric of her home clothes, it made her feel uncomfortable all over and she couldn't help but shiver.

Even her red lips couldn't help but tremble.

"Yihuan..." He lowered his head, leaned close to her already red ears, and whispered hoarsely.

"May I?"

During the questioning, the hints in his hand continued.

Yu Yihuan's eyes, filled with moisture, trembled, and she finally understood belatedly.

He is in...

Ask for her opinion?

Shouldn't this kind of thing happen naturally?

He actually asked her to give a definite answer, uh...

How can she open her mouth with the nerve to do that?

She had been looking at him with her eyes wide open, but after she understood the situation, she suddenly closed them.

At this time, there is nothing more useful than pretending to be dead.

Fu Hongsheng was amused by her reaction.

He chuckled softly, and the 'beast' trapped in his body became more and more restless.

This time, he changed his target to her seductive earlobe.

With superb skills, biting, sucking...

Find different ways to make her feel comfortable.

The moans rose and fell, echoing throughout the bedroom.

And he took the opportunity to ask again: "Is it okay?"

Yu Yihuan had already been so aroused by him that her body was numb and she was intoxicated. She had no rationality left in her mind and nodded at him randomly.

It looks so soft and glutinous, and seems to be making an attractive invitation, waiting for people to pick it.

At this moment, even if he was asked to give her his life, he would be willing to do so.

Accompanied by heavy breathing, small kisses moved down along the slender neck...

The delicate skin like white jade as her clothes fell off captured Fu Hongsheng's heart deeply, making people linger.

The endless desire is released wantonly in repeated indulgence.

It deepened his desire to possess her forever.

But considering that the little girl's small body couldn't bear it, no matter how reluctant or crazy he was, he didn't dare to make too much trouble.

After just two times, he wrapped the little girl tightly and carried her into the bathroom.

Yu Yihuan was so tired that her fingers became weak and her legs trembled.

Even though there was a voice in her heart telling her not to let him help, her weak body was against it.

After struggling for a while, I just started to give up.

She closed her eyes, which had already started to fight, and leaned lazily on the edge of the bathtub, allowing him to help.

In a daze, she seemed to hear him calling her wife in her ear.

She wanted to respond, but she was too sleepy and tired to open her eyes.

She didn't know when she was carried back to the bedroom.

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This sleep was deep and long, and it was dark and gloomy.

It felt like I had slept for a century.

If I didn't want to go to the bathroom, I would have continued sleeping.

He got up in a daze, unable to tell the directions.

At this moment, a familiar long arm stretched out and took her away from the soft and fragrant bed in the most gentle princess hug.

"How did you know I wanted to go to the bathroom?" She hooked her arms around his neck, her voice hoarse and soft after just waking up, giving people the impression that she was too obedient.

Fu Hongsheng's deep eyes smiled, "Because I am the worm in the little princess's stomach."

Little Princess...

This name made her face flush red, and her long eyelashes trembled involuntarily.

After going to the bathroom, I washed my face with cold water, but the heat on my face still lingered for a long time.

It can be seen how great an auditory impact the call of "little princess" had on her.

"You must be hungry. Can I cook you some wontons?"

Yu Yihuan was too embarrassed to look him in the eye, so she nodded randomly and walked around him, trying to run to the bedroom.

Fu Hongsheng lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, then stretched out his long arm and easily pulled her back.

"Hey——" Yu Yihuan jumped up and down.

Someone leaned down, put his face close, and said confidently, "Give me a kiss, and I'll let you go."

Yu Yihuan's innocent eyes gradually widened. She didn't expect that he would be such a person?

She was reluctant to agree, and the man was not in a hurry. His hot palm began to play with her slender waist again.

It was the kind of subtle touch, very much like playing the black and white keys of a piano, which made her tremble all over.

Yu Yihuan couldn't stand it anymore, her head buzzed, and two abnormal blushes appeared on both sides of her pretty face.

She hunched her shoulders to avoid him, her voice as small as a mosquito, "Stop, stop making trouble..."

When it fell into Fu Hongsheng's ears, it was delicate and charming, with its own sweetness, emitting a fatal temptation.

Fu Hongsheng originally had no intention of making a fuss, but after hearing what she said, he became interested.

He pinched her soft and slender waist, gently pushed her against the sideboard next to him, and kissed her softly and restrainedly...