One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

At night, it is as sinking as water and as cold as ice.

In the presidential suite on the top floor of the Imperial Hotel, Dongfang Yunhe's eyes closed tightly in the large king's bed.

The sound of breathing was particularly vivid in the cool air.

The honey-colored chest undulates slightly, his Adam's apple rolls, and a hard grunt escapes from the thin lips.

On his body, a small, soft, watery thing looked like a fairy, and his tender hands were supporting his abdominal muscles, moving hard inch by inch.

The sound of sighs, the blurring tactfully, and the long aftertaste.

The little fairy moves well, and seems to know his desire well.

However, whenever he wanted to reach out to touch the other person, he couldn't lift his hand anyhow. He wanted to open his eyes to see, but it was dark... The little fairy was clearly close at hand, but he couldn't touch her...

The less you can touch, the more curious you are, the more you want to understand...but you still can't reach it after exhausting all the means.

In the irritability, waves of feelings finally came violently. At the last moment, his consciousness finally awakened, and he turned over without hesitation, all he wanted to completely conquer the opponent fiercely.

For a moment, he couldn't wait to die on her and was willing—this **** damn little fairy!

"Ok……"

A final sigh.

He was sweating profusely, he tried to pull the little fairy’s face, look at her appearance, but in the last second he still vaguely sensed the fine sweat oozing out of her clear skin, the next second, he felt empty !

Damn it!

He suddenly opened his eyes.

Where is the little fairy?

It's just a dream!

Is it a dream?

Lie on his back on the emperor's bed in the Imperial Hotel, panting roughly, surrounded by the deep sea-like silence, the moon outside the window is thick, a faint aftertaste is spilling in front of the window, and there is a touch of fragrance in the air...

That unique fragrance...

Dongfang Yunhe suddenly turned his head, beside the pillow, Nalan Xin'er was sleeping soundly, her cherry lips pursed slightly, occasionally muttering a few unintelligible dreams, her face was a little fat, innocent, cute, nothing at all Attack power.

Dongfang Yunhe took a deep breath, his Adam's apple rolled.

The big palm leaned into the brocade and opened his nightgown——

The trace is still...

Ying frowned, and he sat up with his forehead.

Wake up from a dream.

But it's so real.

I can’t remember how many times this is. He always dreams of the little fairy. Sometimes he is studying around, sometimes in the family castle, and sometimes in the office of the institute. Although the location is different, One thing is the same, that is, all night, all dreams!

The little fairy who always visits people in the dream, the terrible little fairy, unexpectedly came to him again tonight...

However, staring at the sleeping little thing next to him, he unexpectedly felt a sense of guilt inexplicably.

He fell asleep with his arms around her, but in his dream he was in a spring with other women. His old face was slightly red, he rubbed his thick eyebrows in embarrassment, and stood up.

——【Fairy Little Theater No. 25】——

Miss (angry): What do you mean by being with my sister, but dreaming of love with other women!

Uncle Dongfang (wronged): Obviously, I was forced by the little fairy in his dreams! forced!

Missy: I don't care, if you chase away the goblin, or sister go!

Uncle Dongfang: Wife, don’t worry, Lord has a plan...

Missy: Say!

Uncle Dongfang (with a dark belly smile): If you feed your lord, even a fairy can't help you!

Missy: Go away, die! ! !