Chapter 118: Hug me

Yuan Wanran has tears hanging on her long eyelashes. Wait for me to grow up?

Han Yi gently caressed her, and it turns out that you are really scared. In a few years, we will have children again

She was stunned, why?

Han Yiwei was stunned, as if he had never expected that there was anything strange about his plan and was worth asking a question, and answered: You are my wife

His facial features are like a chisel, with a neat and firm outline, and his ink-colored eyes are always peaceful, as if he can tolerate a world

Yuan Wanran looked at him in a daze, unable to tell how he felt in her heart. She was alert and said: You can't wait, you're about to join the army.

He patted her head, I will definitely come back safely...

Where is the battlefield?... She almost swallowed the second half of the words back to her stomach because this sentence was too touching the head

If I really can't come back, I will bear the consequences of my decision at your own discretion and have nothing to do with you

Yuan Wanran saw that he was calm and clearly thoughtful, and after careful consideration, he chose to keep himself. After taking the risk, he was willing to give in to this field.

Her chest was hot and she pounced at him, don't wait

A Wan?

Let's try again... She was shocked when she mentioned the words and asked for a love affair with a man.

Awan? Han Yi asked softly

She made up her mind and let's try again. After saying that, she coughed a lot.

Han Yi patted her back and said something slowly

She shook her head gently and said: You said I feel uncomfortable, I am with you, it's not uncomfortable

Han Yi was silent for a while and said: You've cried

She pushed her forehead deep by his neck, I cried, not feeling uncomfortable, I... Actually... very... very not very uncomfortable...

Han Yiji turned his head slightly, as if he was thinking about what it means, it was not uncomfortable

Yuan Wanran's face was about to catch fire, and she explained with a thorn in her parents' home, no matter how bullying and merciless I was always clear-headed, and my body was in charge, who knew to do that... She said a lot lower: I have never touched such a weird thing, my mind became a mess, my body was not my own, and I couldn't control anything, so I could only let others do it again, and what trouble would it cause? I'm afraid

Han Yi's big hand stroked the back of her head, and the gentleness strengthened her determination

Now I am not afraid, because it is you who we will try again, okay?

She rubbed her naked body at Han Yi, but soon after she broke her body, she was completely unsure about how to please the man, and could only squirm in his arms.

Although she was so seducing without hesitation, she thought that she was seducing a man, a trace of shame still floated in her heart.

Han Yi pushed her away a little

She shrank, and her shame suddenly magnified

Face, husband? She was stuttering, and in a flash, she realized that Han Yi was afraid that he would not hate women too frivolously like others?

But Han Yi kissed her forehead, as gentle as ever, let me do it

Yuan Wanran made up for Han Yi's intentions and gave everything intentionally or unintentionally. Han Yi kissed her behind her ear. When she kissed her mouth, she opened her cherry lips slightly, letting him suck it, and sucked her tongue and entered to absorb the fragrant stalk.

Um... um... Yuan Wanran hums lightly

She kept lingering with Han Yi in her little mouth, her nose and mouth were filled with his breath and softness. Any slight contact would cause a numbness like an electric shock.

She was dizzy and seemed to be a traitor in a daze. When his tongue tips were connected, she gently held it and sucked it.

Han Yi's breath was thick and heavy in an instant

The calmest person on weekdays makes such a muffled sound, and it is like a hook piercing into her ears. Love and desire are entangled and twisted in the flower path, and squeeze out love water

Um... She couldn't help but moan in a muffled voice, as if reminding Han Yi, and reached out to touch her legs slowly

The man's fingertips were rubbed gently on the delicate and sensitive petals, which made her tremble quickly. Only then did she realize that the heart of her legs were wet, and the secret realm of the flowers trembled.

Han Yi hooked her waist and made her straighten her upper body. The man leaned towards her, and the clear lines of lips were printed down from her face.

Yuan Wanran leaned back with the trend, supported her hands with her back, and her chest was round and raised high, accepting Han Yi's eyes and lingering lips and tongue.

Ah... She closed her eyes slightly, the man's mouth wandered wildly on her breasts, the rough tongue coating scratched the sensitive nipple, and the vagina shrank and shrunk.

If the raging mouth is so sucking and holding her nipples, then not only the honey hole, but the flower path will be turbulent.

She made her breasts flutter frequently, but the culprit was still not honest, and she slid her teeth and bit her nipples slightly.

Ha Ah... She was so heartbroken that she was so sarcastic that her hands were weak and she couldn't hold on. She took her man to the bed

Han Yi quickly supported himself with one hand to avoid pressing her, and gently supported her with the other hand to slow down the impact of her lying down.

He brushed away the scattered hair on her blushing face, then stood up and pushed the tense clone into her body

Yuan Wanran panted lightly and left her head, adapting to her husband's big legs so that he could be unobstructed

The man's root is as hot as fire, as hard as iron, thick and huge, supporting her small vagina, the tender flower path cannot stop squirming, adapting to this foreign but still unfamiliar hardness and fullness

Well... Yuan Wanran deliberately relaxed her body and accepted Han Yi's push

Her flower hole was tight, and Han Yi's clone was quite impressive. Although the other party was deliberately merciful, a light and thin sound could be heard from the mouth of the vagina to the meme.

But because of this, Han quickly felt comfortable with her with a little trick. He lowered his head and kissed her. As soon as he was concerned about the timid girl's body, she was happy at both ends, and the spring water flowed out with relish.

When Han saw that her body was hot, he began to work hard to get her.

My husband... She cried out in a delicate voice, grabbed the mattress with her slender hands, wrapped her naked legs around her husband's strong body, and placed her slender feet behind her waist.

Her vagina was constantly filled with strength, and happiness ran straight across the flower path, and her delicate toes were about to curl up

Awan... Han Yi's call sounds soft at first, but in fact it seems to be tense and relaxed, and his desire is relaxed

He repeatedly hit the petite girl under him, thrust his buttocks in, pushing her lower body wide open, filling her vagina with her male roots, grinding the delicate and dewy petals, rubbing the red stamens on the petals, giving his youthful bride a pleasure

Even if he had to withdraw in order to gather the next wave of joy, he could not wait to squeeze back into her warm and wet body in less than a blink of an eye and then take possession.

Ah... Yuan Wanran couldn't stop moaning, teaching her husband to make her soft and cheerful, and her body and mind were intoxicated

The pleasure came continuously, increasing, her moans turned into a coquettish cry

Awan, are you feeling uncomfortable? Han Yi leaned over and asked, maybe he was familiar with the woman's pillow. He began to know the mood of the woman on the pillow, so he asked, but his waist and hips were orderly and accurate.

Yuan Wanran panted and shook her head, no, it's not uncomfortable, you... She originally said you don't have to stop, and the words came to her mouth, and she said: I'm not uncomfortable...

When Han Yi heard this, he polished the weakest place in her flower path and deliberately added energy. How about this?

Yuan Wanran arched her body, grabbed his arm and screamed, and said for a while: No...it's even less uncomfortable...

Han Yi swung his narrow buttocks, and lightly changed the angle to try to make her happier

A Wan, would it be better to insert it deeper? He studied it carefully, but he was asking about lustful things. He taught Yuan Wanran that the flower path was slinging again and again, and he couldn't help but arch his jade feet.

Han Yiben Qian Fengwei, and his actions are gentle and gentle. Yuan Wanran is loved by him. The heart and body are double and happy. It comes with joy. Over time, it becomes a carnival. She can't handle it. It's difficult to spit out the whole word, so she can only pant helplessly.

Han Yi was at ease and continued to work hard to cope with her sensitive areas, making her happy

Ah...My husband...AhAh... Yuan Wanran screamed with pink cheeks, emotional flushed on her chest, and weak and disordered breathing

Soon she couldn't do it anymore, and the joy was a torrent. Under Han Yi's invasion, she swept her consciousness. Her soul was weak and her bones were soft. She trembled all over her body. Thirty thousand pores were shouting happily.

That feeling is coming, she is crying, the cruel pleasure is coming back, and she is allowed to exchange for the self she relies on to settle down and live.

She used all her strength to hook her slender legs against Han Yi's waist

Awan? Han Yi asked softly

Yuan Wanran opened her tears, stretched out her arms toward her husband who was cage above her, and sobbed in a trembling voice: You hug me... You hug me... Ah...

Han Yi leaned over as he spoke, and his arms passed through her armpits and hugged her. She cried and surrounded his neck and pressed his face.

Holding his man's solid body in his arms and being firmly embraced by him, Yuan Wanran felt as if she had a life, and the three spirits and six spirits gained some effort in the stormy waves

Husband...Ah... Husband... She wanted to cry, but the joy was too strong and gradually there was no sound.

Han Yi was still galloping in her body, sprinting along the moisturized honey liquid on the flower path that began to shrink. The hot iron rushed out the twisted meat again and again, making the people under him almost crazy.

After a while, he finally reached the extreme. The last invasion seemed to be in the bag. The male root shook strongly and vigorously deep in the flower path, releasing white turbidity.

Yuan Wanran couldn't bear his last blow, and three souls and six spirits were broken into fireworks all over the sky

She completely lost herself, couldn't hear or see, fainted in unbearable ecstasy

When she came back to her senses, the afterglow of bliss was still echoing in her body. It took her a while before she could re-aware of the existence of her body, the weight of flesh and blood, the cramps of the heart and lungs, and the thin layer of watery skin on her hair

Han Yi leaned over, held her face and asked in a low voice: Are you okay?

Well, her eyes half-closely responded. After two happy times, her tender voice was a little hoarse, and she had an unprecedented soft and charming appearance.

Han Yi's eyes instantly showed his original brilliance, and he only kissed her on her mouth, holding her soft and weak in her arms.

Yuan Wanran was exhausted by his sperm and muscles, but she was stable and stable. At this time, a slight itch came from her vagina. She could feel a stream of water passing through the flower path and flowing out.

This time, the water is not just the spring spring that she pours out for love.

Her slender hands quietly stroked her belly, and her eyebrows were relaxed and she felt relieved.

She wants to give Han a baby