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How Feng Shuai likes to treat him, Cheng Cheng still has a clue, even when he is jealous and fucks him in the wild, Feng Shuai is not willing to hurt him a little bit, and he always strikes at his favorite place.

Lying was never an option for Cheng Cheng, and it was not his style to cover up Feng Shuai. He scratched his head and thought about how to coax his wife, and everyone was jealous. Anyone who really cared about the other party would have a bruise on his partner's neck. It's sensible to be slapped by others to make a fuss, if it doesn't turn the world upside down.

"What's wrong?" Feng Shuai walked over and squatted by the corner of the bed, with his arms around Cheng Cheng's kneeling legs.

"Promise not to get angry?"

"No guarantee."

"...My unsatisfied apprentice just wants to quickly establish a relationship with Ji Yunxiao, and the pressure is tight. Ji Yunxiao is a little blindfolded and anxious. Yesterday, he found a fault and protested with Xiaocong..." explained , the two hands holding the earlobe still did not dare to let go.

"The point?" Feng Shuai looked up at him slightly with deep eyes.

"Here's the point..." Pulling off the collar of his shirt, he revealed a purple hickey, watery eyes, like a loyal dog showing its fragile neck to its owner.

Cheng Cheng felt that his speaking speed had never been so fast, and he recounted yesterday's bloody plot as if he was frying Bengdou.

Feng Shuai's anger was real to the naked eye, but his reluctance was also real.

"I know you're angry, brother, you can scold me or bite me, can we not really get angry?" If Feng Shuai wants to anger him, he can really make him angry, so in the same way, his This matter must really make Feng Shuai really angry.

"Since when have you been so honest, a bastard who is so skinny can kill you?" Feng Shuai held the back of Cheng Cheng's neck, rubbing the bruise with his thumb.

"I didn't pay attention at the moment, I didn't guard against it." Cheng Cheng tilted his head and rubbed his chin against Feng Shuai's hand.

"Then why have you been guarding against me for so many years?" Feng Shuai's expression tightened as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he pursed his lips and wanted to get up.

Cheng Cheng was fast not only because of the speed of his speech, but also the speed with which he stuck to his daughter-in-law was astonishing. Before Feng Shuai got up, he was thrown straight, and one of them fell backwards before he could stand still.

Cheng Cheng is not afraid of falling at all, and Feng Shuai's motor nerves are more than enough to pick him up, from childhood to adulthood.

"Where are you going? Don't ignore me just because of this bad luck." Cheng Cheng was hugged around the waist, firmly pressing down on Feng Shuai, "Also, didn't I not know anything before, relying on you If you spoil me, you have to swear, I have liked you in my heart for a long time! You are different from others, you are different from anyone else! That's the only one! So, it's okay to calm down. "

The dog's head was rubbing against Feng Shuai's neck, and his hands had already started to caress the lean and strong body, making Feng Shuai's breathing more and more heavy, "Come on, daughter-in-law, don't waste time, How do you want to punish me, relieve your anger, ah..."

This was Cheng Cheng's last whole sentence that night, Feng Shuai went crazy.

"Brother... I can't do it, I really can't do it... Hah!"

In front of the big mirror in the bathroom, Cheng Cheng supported the wall tremblingly with one hand, and Feng Shuai's sweaty arm with the other. Otherwise, he would have been unable to stand. One leg was supported by Feng Shuai's elbow, and the other There was no point of strength on one leg, and only the toes were left on the ground due to Feng Shuai's strong impact.

The surroundings are already in chaos, all the supplies on the sink have been swept to the ground, witnessing the fierce battle crookedly, a few sets of bathrobes and bath towels are crumpled on the ground, because they are all white, so you can’t see the clothes all over them. cloudy.

This hour Cheng Cheng was miserable, but this was not the first torture scene, he was carried from the bedroom by Feng Shuai.

Begging for mercy and even crying didn't work anymore. Time and time again, Cheng Cheng shot so hard that Feng Shuai was really punishing him, using the most distressing and grievous way, the scorching semen and fluid were not polite, inside His body was covered inside and out, Feng Shuai gasped heavily, in a trance, Cheng Cheng was glad that he could rest for a while, who knows!The slender and strong fingers and the dexterous and fiery tongue took over the baton, and it really didn't let him rest for a second!When he ejaculated with the slightest bit of pain again, Feng Shuai was ready again!