Full of honey

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date="2020-10-16"

title="Full of honey"

weight="96475"

series = ["Full of Nectar"]

mode = "manual"

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Full of honey: milk small sugar

"Hmm~" She groaned discomfortably with her tongue tingling due to his sucking.

The sweet and long nasal sound made his lower abdomen become more and more hot and unbearable, and his inner parts were rapidly congested and swollen. He pushed up the loose pajamas and pressed it directly against the base of her thigh.

Her body seemed to be scorched on the fire, hot and hot, especially where she was next to him.

She could clearly feel a choking stick rubbing back and forth on her thigh.

It tickles her.

But what's even more itchy is the mocking of wet tunnels wearing open panties.

The air seemed to become a little thin, and she couldn't breathe.

As if he knew she was suffocated by him, he was finally willing to pull his lips away and let her go.

She was panting, the towering snow peaks undulated with her breathing.

"Embroidery" he muttered her name softly and lingeringly.

Her heart trembled when she heard it, and she was inexplicably looking forward to the next intense love.

He just leaned on her and stroked her cheek with one hand.

Then, the fingertips were like a soft feather, and if there seemed to be nothing, they ran across her neck and collarbone, covering them with soft pepper holes.

"Yeah" Her nerves were highly tense, as he kneaded, she couldn't help but snorted.

She looked like she was on the altar, forced to sacrifice to him.

A bit pitiful.

"Scared?" he asked her softly.

He has known her for seven years, and this is the first time he has seen her in bed, so nervous.

She didn't speak, but she betrayed her tightly and stiffly.

Suddenly, he didn't know if he should continue.

After losing her memory, she became somewhat different from before.

When dealing with him, she often behaved very cautiously and politely.

Even the surname, which she was extremely passionate about before, has become a bit contradictory now.

She treated him a lot more strangely.

He remembered her appearance when she filed for divorce again.

He knew that she was pretending to be calm, and he always believed that she still loved him.

However, facing her now who has lost her memory, he suddenly loses confidence.

Seeing that he had stopped, she frowned in confusion and looked at him with a pair of winking eyes.

The look in his eyes was so complicated that she couldn't figure it out, only that he seemed to be struggling.

"Good night." He lovingly left a kiss on her forehead, died down, and lay on her side.

Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she stopped because she couldn't figure out why he suddenly said to stop.

Just now, the moon shin that rubbed against the base of her thigh was still so choking and thick and long.

Even through the cloth, she could feel the scorching heat.

But he, why not continue?

Under the bed, she felt his arm cross her waist, not yet clenched, and quickly retracted it.

He rolled over, quietly, a little farther away from her.

"Go to sleep," he said, his voice still hoarse.

Wen Xiu was lying on her back on the bed, wearing open panties, and now she only felt that the inner woman who was not wrapped in the cloth was hungry and thirsty, and she vomited a lot of water.

She is ready to accept him. How does he say that he doesn't want it?

Half-dreaming and half-awake, Wen Xiu felt as if there was a choking stick that kept hitting her buttocks.

She kicked her legs, trying to get rid of it, but found that the thing was still rubbing her reluctantly.

She touched her hand behind her, trying to grab the thing that disturbed the dream.

That thing was choking, long, and a little hot.

"Yeah" The man sleeping beside him suddenly let out a dream.

She was taken aback, her sleepiness disappeared, and she suddenly remembered what happened before going to bed.

She turned around and saw his sleep in the cold moonlight.

He slept very restlessly, and his beautiful sword eyebrows wrinkled the shallow "Chuan" character.

The hot iron rubbed against her palm, suddenly bounced, and rose in a circle.