President, I'm afraid of pain.

"What? Not..."

Screamed, it was too late.

The moment Xia Yiwei realized the danger, she was caught off guard and was picked up and sat on the washbasin. Between her separated legs stood Wan Tengye, who was full of evil spirits.He imprisoned the back of her neck, leaned over, kissed, and kissed madly, robbing her of breath.

The thin white shirt was torn off, and his big hands caressed her plump body wantonly.

A moment of crisis.

The moment Xia Yiwei was almost terrified, she fell into his gentle trap without warning and lost her mind.

Wan Chengye's actions were not rude at all.

He kissed her, capturing her consciousness, he stroked her, sparing no effort to tease her.Teasing her body reaction... a pair of big hands dragged her hips, and nimble fingers quietly entered the center of her legs, inducing a passion.The tide is coming.

"Well……"

"Yiwei, cooperate with me obediently!"

At this moment, Wan Chengye's lazy voice was still coaxing her. When his body was lingering and close, his fiery lips kissed every inch of her skin, from her collarbone, to her chest, to her most shy secret. …The tip of the tongue, entering the warmth, soothes the tight skin.

Xia Yiwei's body trembled like an electric shock.

"don't want……"

A pair of flustered little hands grabbed his black hair helplessly.

When her body was extremely sensitive, she opened her misty eyes, and in her vision was her distraught image reflected in the huge mirror opposite.Consciousness disintegrated fragmentarily in his mind, leaving only the engulfed emptiness and irrepressible tenderness.Moan.

The honey place is warm and gurgling.

Wan Chengye looked up at her struggling little face, smiled softly, got up and hugged her limp body.

Gently kissed her lips, his hands dragged her buttocks in vain, with burning desire.Hope Center is testing her wet entrance.

"say you Love Me!"

"I love you... ah..."

Xia Yiwei's slightly parted lips turned into a scream when he accommodated his sudden entry.

At this moment, Wan Chengye controlled himself to penetrate into her tightness a little bit, feeling the warmth and tightness of her skin, a pleasant feeling welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but hum.The big hand raised her legs to the elbows, and the rhythm below her body couldn't wait.

"Don't... hurt..."

Xia Yiwei's low voice could not stop Wan Chengye's request.

The body was folded into a catering posture, and the arched back was covered with a cold mirror, enduring the torment of cold and heat.

"Call my name!"

"Wan Tian Ye..."

During the intimacy, Wan Chengye seemed to have lost his mind, wandering between tenderness and wildness.

Xia Yiwei's consciousness followed his movements, she was awake for a while, and sank for a while... Opening her eyes, she could see the agitation in the opposite mirror.friendship.Happy picture.A white shirt was loosely draped over her body, concealing the last bit of mystery.

Where she couldn't see it in the mirror, she could clearly feel his every impact and penetration, and at the place where he fit together, she bloomed to the extreme.

"Um... um..."

quick.Sensation and pain are intertwined.

Xia Yiwei began to struggle, trying to push Wan Chengye out, but this kind of action caused him to attack deeper and harder.

One by one, he picked and pressed deeply, until... he was captured under his body.

high.When the tide arrives, the body is trembling.

Wan Chengye hugged Xia Yiwei tightly, even at the last moment of release, he did not want to leave her body.