Beauty president pretty woman

After a fierce battle, Mu Feng was lying on the bed and smoking a cigarette, and Alex was curled up in his arms like a kitten, her eyes full of the aftertaste of spring.

After putting out the cigarette butt, Mu Feng stretched out his hand to hold Alix tightly, pecked her forehead, and grinned softly, "I'm running out of strength, I was just like a little wild cat just now."

Alex held her head high and pouted, "I'm just a little wild cat, what's wrong, I just want to squeeze you dry."

"Hey, it's not so easy to squeeze your husband dry." Mu Feng smiled, stretched out his hand and kneaded the charming buttocks a few times, which made Alex again It's shortness of breath.

Western women have completely different flavors from Eastern women. Compared to other women, Alex behaved crazily on the bed, even surpassing Xia Ruoxue. [

Playing with the little butt with one hand, Mu Feng climbed onto the upturned and soft breast with the other hand, caressing vigorously and gently. Hooked up, and a soft murmur came out of his nose.

"Husband~ I still want it!" Saying that, Alex turned over and sat on Mu Feng, bent down actively, and kissed his lips.

The four lips intersected, and Mu Feng tasted the fragrance from the goddess' small mouth to his heart's content. The passionate kiss continued, and Alex let go of his mouth and stretched out his small tongue to wrap around his ears, sneaking in his ears from time to time.

Ears and neck are the sensitive parts of women, and the same is true for men. In fact, the love between men and women is not as simple as carrying a gun on a horse. High-quality love is still the prelude to sex. Only by fully enjoying this process can you remember it deeply .

The sensitive part was invaded by Alex's naughty, Mufeng closed his eyes slightly, his breathing began to be short, and he felt a numb feeling all over his body. He took the initiative in most of these matters, but at this time he was like the emperor. Generally enjoying that different kind of stimulation.

Kissing all the way down, Alex stretched out one hand to the little guy who had already started to raise his head, his little tongue playfully played with the millet grains on Mu Feng's chest, and stood upright after two simple strokes.

Caressing the firm chest with one hand, and scratching the scars with her fingertips, Alex laughed and said, "Honey, you are hard."

"Little girl."

"Hee hee, why am I so young, look here, I'm a cup." Moving her delicate body, Alex squeezed the bust of her chest onto Mu Feng's face, especially the two grapes, Gently wiped his face, so naughty and cute.

"Honey, do you want to eat grapes?"

The woodwind thief laughed, stretched out his hand to hold a little white rabbit, opened his mouth and wrapped a small pink grape in his mouth, squeezing the little guy with his tongue and teeth.

"I hate it, husband~~ Take it easy, it hurts~~" Alex bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, accompanied by discomfort and comfort, and hugged Mu Feng's head tightly, making the pair softer and more tender. Leaned up intimately.

Mu Feng greedily tasted two small pink grapes, occasionally nibbling the tiny ones with his teeth, and then gently entangled them with his tongue after biting, holding his upturned buttocks with both hands. Constantly changing shape in a pair of big hands.

"Husband~~hmm~~ You are good or bad, don't bite it, it's bad~~~hmm~~~" Alex tried her best to suppress the desire, the land of Taoyuan was already full of water and streams, wet Rubbing back and forth on Mufeng's thigh.

After playing for a long time, Mu Feng let go of his mouth, and when he wanted to get up, he was knocked down by Alex, "Husband~ you are mine tonight, I want to be on top."

"Yo Xi!"

"I'm coming." The blush on Alex's face had already covered her fair skin, she got up slightly, straightened Mu Feng's strong bad guy, aimed at the land of Taoyuan, and slowly included it.

When entering the warm and humid Huaxi, Mu Feng couldn't help but let out a long breath, and when he was about to speak, Alex leaned over and blocked his lips, and the passionate kiss ignited the passion and desire again.

Alex squirmed her delicate body lightly, the deep contact came wave after wave, and time passed quietly in the situation of the two of them forgetting themselves...[

The night was so quiet, but the room kept singing. Alex forgot how many times he had reached the peak in one night, and Mu Feng didn't know how many times he had climbed the refreshing mountain. .

The next day, Mira walked into the room and came out of another room, but her eyes were swollen. Recalling the high-pitched and melodious voices of the two people next door last night, her face flushed again.

"These two are really too much." In order to protect Alex, Mila and Alex have been living in a private room for two people. The two had a good time last night, but she was tortured. .

Glancing at Alex's room, Mira yawned coldly and got into the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of running water.

"Get up, little lazy pig." Mu Feng smiled and pinched Alex's cheek, but she pushed her away, turned over and fell into a deep sleep. He was indeed too tired last night.

Shaking his head, Mu Feng stretched his waist, lit a cigarette and got up, wondering how the women practiced last night, he picked up the phone to make a call and then put it down.

After getting out of the room, I poured a glass of water and hadn't finished drinking it. I saw Mila coming out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel. They all said that the woman in the bath is the most beautiful. Feng's eyes are straight.

Mira is already in her early thirties, about the same age as Mu Yunong, and has a little more mature flavor than Alex, who is still young.

Mu Feng's eyes were wide open, and the cup he was holding just stayed by his mouth. Being stared at by Mu Feng's aggressive gaze, Mira showed a long-lost shyness on her face, and stared fiercely. Glancing at Mu Feng, he ran to his room in a panic.

"Hey hey." Seeing Mira fleeing in a hurry, Mu Feng had an evil smile on his face.

After returning to the room, Mira leaned against the wall, her face was burning hot, she reached out and rubbed her face vigorously, "This guy is really a pervert, he was so excited last night, this morning He actually stared at me."

"What's wrong with me, Chinese men are not my type." Mira said to herself, and suddenly her face darkened, "Even if it is possible, is a person like me worthy of having feelings?"

Shaking her head, Mira climbed back on the bed, covered her head with the quilt, and tried her best not to think about this question, but the more she was like this, the contradictory question kept lingering in her mind.

Who is she, she is just a thug of the Wins family, can she have her own emotions?

No, she's afraid, it's not like she didn't like a man before, but thinking back to that man, crystal tears flowed from his eyes again, soaking the quilt, she can't forget it, but so what.

That person is dead, and that feeling has been buried in her heart for many years. These years have also made Mira afraid to love, and even more afraid to love.

Recalling what Alex said last night, Mila laughed at herself again. She would have a crush on a Chinese man who had never liked it. It was ridiculous. She was laughing at herself, at this absurdity, but it was true. Well, maybe Mira couldn't answer it herself.

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