Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Li Jia is riding on Lu Yichen's abdomen, scratching his nine-yin white bone claws at him, and Lu Yichen rolls his eyes in cooperation, and looks like he is pinched.

   "I was wrong, I won't dare anymore." He raised his arms and surrendered.

   "Through repeated teachings, do not change! Are you deceiving? You ask yourself, how many times have you said this against your heart?" Li Jia took a breath under his loose collar, leaving a hickey.

  His face was buried near his neck, and black hair poured down, covering the **** man who was half naked under him.

  Lu Yichen started to the side, with dazzling thin lips smiling, letting her intimacy on his collarbone like venting her anger, rubbing her hair gently with her slender palm, and inserting her fingertips into her hair to comb.

  The bright red lips pressed against her cheeks, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles.

  Knowing that she will forgive, knowing her indulgence, knowing that she is reluctant to hurt himself, so he can indulge himself out of control.

"Baby, won't you be angry?" He tilted his head and felt her licking his Adam's apple affectionately. Lu Yichen's eyes were blurred, and the movement of stroking her hair was gentler. The magnetic voice seemed to be immersed in a honeypot, and the tone was light. The fluttering and ecstatic.

Li Jia hummed in response to him, kissed his slightly opened thin lips, and hovered for a while, feeling the man under him tightening according to her movements, and she had to lean over to stick to him. Even tighter, the eyes behind her head pressed her to his lips.

  Li Jia had a slight smile in his eyes, and his tongue fell into his lips, as he wished.

  The hand pressing on the back of her head suddenly increased her strength, and the hand that originally held her waist moved down.

  Li Jia's body hasn't recovered from the madness of last night, he freed a hand to grab him, and the two of them entangled with their five fingers. Li Jia felt that he was excited again, soothing palm rubbing his palm.

  The two of them were confused with their lips and tongue. Li Jia was a little out of breath, wanted to speak, but was pressed to bear it, his lips and teeth were full of strong masculine aura.

  If this continues, something will happen again.

  Do it again, she is going to the hospital.

  She stretched out her other hand to caress his handsome face, and withdrew from his lips a little bit, moving as gently as possible.

  When she finally withdrew, he leaned forward slightly and wanted to stay, and his black eyes finally opened from his obsession, staring at her closely like a whirlpool, his eyes dark and frantically startling.

  Li Jia didn’t dare to make any big moves, she touched his face lightly, feeling her brother squinted slightly, her scarlet lips curled up, and she whispered, “I’m very painful, can you wait a few days?

  His black eyes have a dim light, the arc of his smile widens, and there is a strange excitement. He stretched out the scarlet and greasy tongue and licked the corners of her lips. "……Great."

  Li Jia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that she still had to hire a psychological counselor at home. She always felt that something was wrong with her brother.

  Ten minutes later, when Li Jia washed up and went out, Lu Yichen came out of the bathroom.

  He leaned against the door frame, with three buttons on the collar of his shirt, revealing his exquisite collarbone, and the vague breast muscles without a trace of fat.

  Looking at Li Jia opening the door to go out, he hasn't taken back his sight.

  He tilted his head, his head leaning on the door frame, his narrow eyes were like a deep abyss, his white palms spread out, and he took out a snow-white tube top, the delicate dark flowers, the familiar size was remembered in his heart.

  He tightened his tube top to his lips and took a deep breath. The quiet and familiar fragrance made people intoxicated.

  He felt that he was sick, very sick.