Wife becomes a man after removing make-up

, soft touch, feels very good.

Pang Ming couldn't help holding Zhao Yi'an's lips, sucking slowly, sticking out his tongue to lick Zhao Yi'an's lips, following the shape of his lips, tasting his outermost taste, and then squeezed into the gap between his lips to rub Zhao Yi'an. The two rows of teeth, as if tasting the best taste in the world, are intoxicating and devout.

"Brother An'an, do you like me to kiss you?" Pang Ming kissed Zhao Yi'an a few times, gasping for breath, not daring to kiss again, and asked Zhao Yi'an.

"I like it..." Zhao Yi'an murmured softly. Pang Ming felt that he was tasting delicious food. Zhao Yi'an also had a similar feeling. He never thought that kissing Pang Ming would be so comfortable!

"Really?" Pang Ming asked.

"Really. Mingming, what are you going to do?" Zhao Yi'an said.

Pang Ming hugged Zhao Yi'an tightly and threw him on the bed, bowed his head and kissed Zhao Yi'an's lips forcefully a few times.

"Brother An An, have you heard a rumor? On the wedding night, after the bride took off her makeup, the groom saw that the bride was too ugly after taking off her makeup, and wanted to divorce the bride. I'm taking off my makeup now, I'm afraid, you see me I don't want me." Pang Ming left Zhao Yi'an's lips, licked his lips, and said in a low voice.

"How come? No matter what you look like, you are my Mingming." Zhao Yi'an said to untie the scarf.

Pang Ming blocked Zhao Yi'an's hand, bowed his head and kissed Zhao Yi'an's lips again, then reached out and untied Zhao Yi'an's scarf.

"Brother An'an, do you still like me?" Pang Ming looked at Zhao Yi'an who opened his eyes and asked slowly in a standard bass.