Indulge in the last 10000 days: the corpse king strongly spoils his wife

Master Xing suddenly bowed his head and kissed her delicate red lips, kissed and ravished fiercely, desperately devouring her sweetness, her breath, until she was out of breath, he relaxed and bit her lower lip, pressed her softness against his own hard body, with burning eyes, said in a dark and sexy voice: "Continue with the endless business in the car."

"What?" Xiahou Huan'er was instantly confused.

Who did she provoke?Taking a bath can also attract a beast.

The strong Master Xing pulled the towel aside and wrapped it around her body, staring at her with lustful eyes, but gently wiped off the water droplets on her body.

"Hey, Mr. Xing, turn off the fire. I don't mean to seduce or seduce you. Let's talk about it." He can't be so beastly, the overlord will force his bow.

Master Xing threw away the bath towel, hugged the little girl with Chiguoguo, whose skin was as pink and tender as a shrimp, stepped out of the bathroom, and walked to the bed.

Putting her on the big soft bed, his long body pressed against her immediately, and his palms fell on her body as gently as touching Bao'er.

This is the woman who can arouse his silent desire for 500 years. She is delicate, pink, seductive, lovely, but she reveals a purity that makes him even more rare.

His unique masculine aura plundered the air around her, as if he was domineering and wanted to occupy all of her.

Are you coming?Her body, her heart, were trembling.

Since it is coming, let the lingering come more violently.

In the deep eyes, burning with fierce desire, he stared at the little woman in front of him that made him impetuous, wanting to burn, want to destroy.

What does his look mean?

Why does she feel that he wants to crush her more?

"Huan'er." His suppressed voice became deeper, and he kissed her eyes, face, and nose.

"Huh?" The misty cat's eyes were moist, and his voice was really nice, especially when calling her name on the bed or on the bed.

A little eager and a little patient, he kissed her lips, spitting out his burning desire: "Can we continue?"

Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly wanted to laugh, she asked playfully, "Can I say no?"

"No." Her answer drew him to kiss more violently and rudely.

She stared, this overlord has made up his mind to eat her alive, and even asked hypocritically, a beast, hypocritical.

Shortness of breath, seductive crooning, charming sweetness.

At the touch of a hair.

Suddenly, the ear-piercing phone rang suddenly, piercing the silent night sky and breaking the sweet lingering.

Xiahou Huan'er's body froze, and she almost couldn't help being rude, who is the grandson of Bagui, who is so ignorant.

The first time she was looking forward to, it was so natural, perfect, romantic, and emotional, but there was a pimple in her mind.

Master Xing, who was also so angry that he wanted to kill someone, kissed the corner of her lips, and said restrainedly, "Wait for me, soon."

After finishing speaking, he turned over and got up, put on a piece of clothing casually and went to the study.

As the leader of the zombie camp, he has an absolutely unshirkable responsibility. Unless it is important, he will not call.

In less than a minute, Master Xing came back with a serious and sullen face, but he didn't come back to be tender with her, but to put on clothes.

"Where are you going?" Xiahou Huan'er sat up.

"Zombie camp." In less than ten seconds, he was fully dressed, tall, handsome, and domineering.

It seemed that something serious happened, she immediately turned over and got out of bed, quickly put on her clothes: "I'll go too."