Pei Xian was dizzy and didn't know what was going on. When he was a little more awake, he had already sat on Wen Junyue's hospital bed, right next to her.
She fell to his body, and he leaned towards her, and the two of them became more and more secure but difficult to control.
Wen Junyue's face was buried in Pei Xian's chest, and he pressed his arm to snuggle carefully.
Pei Xian was hot all over. When he hesitated to lift the back of Wen Junyue's head, he couldn't hold back his trembling slightly, and his movements were as dull as an elderly person.
He was too unfamiliar, and Wen Junyue had to pull his clothes and ask: Captain Pei, just hug me, just let it go.
Pei Xian didn't dare, but was bewitched by hers, moved his arms down, and hugged the person in his arms unfamiliarly.
I felt that she was really petite when I hugged her, or that her chest was too wide. When she was hugged by him, she seemed to be involved in his territory, and she was exactly part of his body.
Or maybe his shoulders are so wide and his arms are so long, just to embrace her.
As they were distracted, the hug became a lot of hugs, and the closer they became a close fit. The temperature was not too high, but both of them were hot and blushing.
Especially Pei Xian, his strong forearms were sweating. He only looked at his tight muscles and his moist wheat-colored skin, and he thought he was lifting iron.
Wen Junyue is a veteran. Although her symptoms are not as mild as Pei Xian, she has never seen the world. She actively encircled his neck and hung it on him, and her behavior gradually became ambiguous.
Pei Xian was taken into the ditch by her without realizing it, closing her eyes and ears, just rubbing her against her. The virgin's unsealed genitals were extremely congested and erect.
The desire burned his mind. Wen Junyue looked up and talked to him, his lips rubbed against his chin. Pei Xian was dizzy and impulsive, and lowered his head and printed on her lips.
Wen Junyue was shocked. She, a man who had experienced many battles, was kissed by Pei Xian to daze.
How do you say the taste of Pei Xian?Like the cool orange soda, it is obviously very common and not rare, but I just can't help but sip it one by one.
He kissed her lips, slowly, lingering, and did not linger his tongue.
I heard that Lady Lamour's legs were sore and his injured knees didn't feel any pain.
Perhaps Pei Xian's man's bloodline was activated, and Wen Junyue's body was gradually pressed by him to fall back, leaning against the back of the shaking bed. His palm was supported by her arm, and his broad body blocked her entire body. Wen Junyue's upper body could no longer be seen.
Just now, I had to urge me to hug her. Once I kissed her, Pei Xian felt like she was being stimulated by the smell of blood. She held Wen Lulu's chin and refused to let her escape.
But he still stopped fighting with his lips, and no matter how enthusiastic he kissed him, he did not step closer.
Wen Junyue was passively enjoying the kiss, only remembering that it took a long time to kiss Pei Xian before letting her go.He was panting, his forehead was slightly moist, and his eyes were red.
Wen Junyue looked up at him, his eyes rolling around his face, looking at his eyebrows, eyes, and a bright red lips that were so wet and red.
Pei Xian's lips are particularly beautiful, with bright lines and slightly thicker lower lip, making him look very friendly.
Wen Junyue stared at him without hesitation and swallowed.
Pei Xian's difficult-to-maintain rationality was broken by her.In order to hold back the desire to maintain the beauty of knowing each other, Pei Xian retreated, giving Wen Luxeau a space of freedom.
Wen LaCrosse:?
She noticed that he took a breath and his chest was tense. At this time, according to common sense, shouldn't he pounce on him and put his hand into her clothes and touched him?What is he doing?
She fell to his body, and he leaned towards her, and the two of them became more and more secure but difficult to control.
Wen Junyue's face was buried in Pei Xian's chest, and he pressed his arm to snuggle carefully.
Pei Xian was hot all over. When he hesitated to lift the back of Wen Junyue's head, he couldn't hold back his trembling slightly, and his movements were as dull as an elderly person.
He was too unfamiliar, and Wen Junyue had to pull his clothes and ask: Captain Pei, just hug me, just let it go.
Pei Xian didn't dare, but was bewitched by hers, moved his arms down, and hugged the person in his arms unfamiliarly.
I felt that she was really petite when I hugged her, or that her chest was too wide. When she was hugged by him, she seemed to be involved in his territory, and she was exactly part of his body.
Or maybe his shoulders are so wide and his arms are so long, just to embrace her.
As they were distracted, the hug became a lot of hugs, and the closer they became a close fit. The temperature was not too high, but both of them were hot and blushing.
Especially Pei Xian, his strong forearms were sweating. He only looked at his tight muscles and his moist wheat-colored skin, and he thought he was lifting iron.
Wen Junyue is a veteran. Although her symptoms are not as mild as Pei Xian, she has never seen the world. She actively encircled his neck and hung it on him, and her behavior gradually became ambiguous.
Pei Xian was taken into the ditch by her without realizing it, closing her eyes and ears, just rubbing her against her. The virgin's unsealed genitals were extremely congested and erect.
The desire burned his mind. Wen Junyue looked up and talked to him, his lips rubbed against his chin. Pei Xian was dizzy and impulsive, and lowered his head and printed on her lips.
Wen Junyue was shocked. She, a man who had experienced many battles, was kissed by Pei Xian to daze.
How do you say the taste of Pei Xian?Like the cool orange soda, it is obviously very common and not rare, but I just can't help but sip it one by one.
He kissed her lips, slowly, lingering, and did not linger his tongue.
I heard that Lady Lamour's legs were sore and his injured knees didn't feel any pain.
Perhaps Pei Xian's man's bloodline was activated, and Wen Junyue's body was gradually pressed by him to fall back, leaning against the back of the shaking bed. His palm was supported by her arm, and his broad body blocked her entire body. Wen Junyue's upper body could no longer be seen.
Just now, I had to urge me to hug her. Once I kissed her, Pei Xian felt like she was being stimulated by the smell of blood. She held Wen Lulu's chin and refused to let her escape.
But he still stopped fighting with his lips, and no matter how enthusiastic he kissed him, he did not step closer.
Wen Junyue was passively enjoying the kiss, only remembering that it took a long time to kiss Pei Xian before letting her go.He was panting, his forehead was slightly moist, and his eyes were red.
Wen Junyue looked up at him, his eyes rolling around his face, looking at his eyebrows, eyes, and a bright red lips that were so wet and red.
Pei Xian's lips are particularly beautiful, with bright lines and slightly thicker lower lip, making him look very friendly.
Wen Junyue stared at him without hesitation and swallowed.
Pei Xian's difficult-to-maintain rationality was broken by her.In order to hold back the desire to maintain the beauty of knowing each other, Pei Xian retreated, giving Wen Luxeau a space of freedom.
Wen LaCrosse:?
She noticed that he took a breath and his chest was tense. At this time, according to common sense, shouldn't he pounce on him and put his hand into her clothes and touched him?What is he doing?