Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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"Daughter-in-law, the two of us were originally a concavo-convex (guanguan) series, a perfect pair. Why am I annoying?"

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Sang Xia blushed instantly, and when she couldn't push him away, she didn't stop it.

Although Rong Zhan treats her very well and wants to be spoiled, but only in this aspect (strong qiang) is not good.

Stop every time and don’t every time, it is the opposite of him,

However, she has become accustomed to his hooligans, and gradually succumbed to his lewdness, and became casual.

(Chest xiong) The front (sleeping Shui) clothes are wide open.

Bai Nennen, can only let him toss.

Rong Zhan is crazy and crazy.

It's just that his wife's wishes are also important, so he deliberately prevented her from going (sleeping Shui), going (kissing) her blushing lips, and then touching her with one hand.

"Um...what are you (gan)."

Sang Xia resisted. This time she was really angry. She didn't let (Shui Shui) have a good night's sleep early in the morning, but she fisted twice, but was defeated by Rong Zhan's heat (kiss wen) .

When Rong Zhan was intimacy with her, he was always anxious. In his way, Sang Xia was actually the most emotional.

It's just that she didn't want to be tortured by him any more, too uncomfortable, she couldn't get what she wanted, but she couldn't get it.

She refused again and again, but Rong Zhan came again with a bewildered voice, "There is no spark of love without the friction of the body, so that I can love you more."

The words came out.

In the morning, the bed was warm and (excited) full of affection, and Sang Xia's thigh was deeply loved by Rong Zhan's fallacies.

This tossing, it just happened.

There is something, Coco, told him yesterday that a bonfire party would be organized near the border tonight. Anthony said that they might have two songs with them in the evening, which was lively.

But right now, Sang Xia was wearing underwear, and suddenly asked him, "Rong Zhan, you said that without body friction, there would be no spark of love? What about your first love? Could it be your first love? , Love to talk about again?"

It's okay not to say this, as soon as he said that he almost made Rong Zhan's hair, and said quickly, "Daughter-in-law, can you stop talking nonsense, it has been so many years since the first love is not the first love, don't mention the past."

The words were quite veiled and vague, Sang Xia had asked inadvertently, but now Rong Zhan opened her mouth and she was a little bit savory.

Do you really have first love?

She glared at him, faintly speaking, "No wonder you can do it so well. It turns out that you have first love to practice hands."

Practice your first love?

Rong Zhan knew that she was jealous when she heard this, and she didn't explain, but smiled and said, "What first love is to practice hands, singles are used to "practice"."

He leaned over to hug her, and Sang Xia blushed and scolded him.

Not serious!

However, there was a hint of curiosity and jealousy in his heart for this first love.

Although Rong Zhan said he was a man, first love is always different.

The little lover of first love always carries a fascinating (color) color.

After washing, while waiting for Anthony and the others to come and pick him up for breakfast, Sang Xia couldn't help but ask him, as if inadvertently and casually, "Rong Zhan, when did you have your first love? , What about the other party? Does it look good?"

When Rong Zhan heard this, his narrow phoenix eyes raised, he gave her a meaningful look, and said lightly, "It looks good."

"Does it look good?"

"very nice."

Sang Xia changed her face (color) slightly, jealous, "Is it good to look at me?"

"Author: I want to laugh inexplicably haha"