Hercules x Sick Seedlings 【Thirteen You are the most powerful】

When Fu Chen laughed in Lin Wanwan's ear, Lin Wanwan's whole body was numb.

It's shameful to betray your hue!

After the slander returned to the slander, Lin Wanwan still catered to Fu Chen's kiss.

It was hot and the two of them didn't have much clothes on. Fu Chen kissed Lin Wanwan in a daze, and when he flipped his fingers, the clothes were undone, and they were wrinkled around his waist and leg sockets.

Lin Wanwan only felt that she was out of breath. She tilted her head, and Fu Chen's lips fell on her chin, and moved down, like a fire, burning all the way. Lin Wanwan's hand grabbed Fu Chen's arm, her muscles Yu Zhang's state made it impossible for her to define Fu Chen as a sick son...

He is so powerful, he is so strong... Lin Wanwan lost her soul.

Fu Chen took a bite of his delicate nipple, and the tip of his tongue circled around the areola, pulling out the silver thread, pulling the round and plump breast meat into different shapes.

Lin Wanwan blurted her eyes and looked at the Luo tent above her head. She didn't know what she wanted. The emptiness in her body was like a beast trapped for thousands of years, screaming for the invasion of desire.

Her sanity was eroded, Lin Wanwan raised her hips, and pushed the two fingers inserted into the flower hole deeper. Fu Chen bent her fingers and slammed her hard, accurately poking her sensitive spot——

Lin Wanwan shook, and the honey in the flower cave was surging. Fu Chen pulled out his fingers, supported her twisted buttocks, and pushed forward into the water curtain hole.

The honey hole was instantly filled, and as soon as Fu Chen inserted it, he pushed hard, and the fierce attack like piling made Lin Wanwan's whole body go limp, without a trace of strength.

Fu Chen grabbed the two plumes with his hands, tossed them from side to side, feeling the smooth and delicate snow skin, and he leaned down without reducing the strength of pounding her, "Wanwan is really passionate."

He took off a hand that rested on his tits, moved it to his leg, and propped up his calf against his chest.

Lin Wanwan opened her small mouth, all the voices stuck in her throat, the hard and hot cock was repeatedly inserted into the red and swollen flesh, and countless layers of fishy sandalwood-smelling honey water poured on the junction...

She couldn't hear anything, the fleshy roots were rubbing against the acupoints, and the stimulation that almost broke the skin wiped out all her perceptions.

Lin Wanwan clenched the mussels abruptly, and when she clamped the fast-twitching cock in pain, all the semen suddenly shot out from the horse's eye—

The sun is high outside the window, but the interior is full of beauty.

...

Lin Wanwan huddled in the bed alone, and when Fu Chen touched her, she avoided her.

Even if it's like you, you still have to play with your temper.

Lin Wanwan needs to digest the fact that Fu Chen is a fake sick child.

Fu Chen is not sick, she is very happy. But what followed was his concealment from beginning to end.

To put it bluntly, Lin Wanwan was just angry that Fu Shen didn't fully trust herself.

Maybe the two get along with each other in the eyes of others as loving and natural, and in Lin Wanwan's eyes as well.

But there is a hurdle in her heart - Fu Chen is very mysterious, but he is unwilling to share this mystery with Lin Wanwan.

In fact, if she struggled desperately just now, Fu Chen would not force her.

But she didn't refuse—

Because Lin Wanwan knew that since Fu Chen exerted pressure on her, it meant that Fu Chen really recognized her in his heart.

But it's so angry! Lin Wanwan bit the quilt angrily, she always felt that she was at a loss, what should I do?

"Wan Wan," Fu Chen said suddenly, "Outsiders say that I'm a sick seedling, but I'm not sick or painless. All of this is just because I can hide."

Lin Wanwanjiao's [tiger] body trembled, but she stopped moving.

"If I don't hide, then I'm not far from being really sick. The Wang family has always regarded me as a thorn in my side, since childhood, she didn't plan to show her jealousy, but Fu Xuan was born... When I was young, I don't know how to save my life, the only thing I can think of is to pretend to be weak, who knows that this is eight years."

Fu Chen approached Lin Wanwan and laughed at himself: "Now I am a waste in Wang's eyes. Also, how can a mere sick person inherit the title? Wanwan, will you... dislike me?"

"No!" Lin Wanwan turned around and glared at him, "How could I be that kind of person!"

Seeing Fu Chen's sly smile, Lin Wanwan was annoyed: "You know how to blow me up!"

After he finished speaking, he was about to push her away again. Fu Chen stretched out his long arms and hugged her into his arms. Lin Wanwan's hand pressed against her warm chest, her heartbeat was pounding, a little fast.

He asked, "Wanwan, do you believe me?"

Lin Wanwan knew that he was asking whether she believed in him who seemed useless on the surface.

Spend time playing with your temper, it is better to kiss and hug beautiful men more often.

Lin Wanwan thought so, and rubbed Fu Chen obediently: "I believe it."

Others say you are incompetent, but I know that you are keeping a low profile.

You are the strongest, comparable to them all.