Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

"Lang Sihan..." Shu Xiaomeng's voice was tinged with coquettishness, and that coquettish tone made Lang Sihan swell again.

"Baby, be good, call me Han." Lang Sihan kissed her delicate collarbone, slowly moving down.

"Um... Han..." Shu Xiaomeng said following Lang Sihan's words.

"Baby is so good." Lang Sihan said like this, holding her cherries in one bite.

"Hmm..." Shu Xiaomeng couldn't help but yelled, what is this feeling? Why is she so eager?

Lang Sihan knew that this was the first time for his little daughter-in-law. He tried to make her as comfortable as possible, but he thought that he might not last long.

Gu Qianwang filled his head, as if to burn all his sanity.

Lang Sihan panted heavily. He told himself that it was the first time for the little daughter-in-law and he must not hurt the little daughter-in-law.

However, after all, he underestimated the seductive power of his little daughter-in-law, and overestimated his own endurance.

Shu Xiaomeng put his hands on Lang Sihan's chest, and occasionally stroked two points on his chest, which made Lang Sihan more uncomfortable.

"Han..." Shu Xiaomeng said softly, in such a tone that I couldn't help it.

Wolf Sihan is obviously not a saint, he has flesh and blood, and also has his own weaknesses, and his weaknesses are in his arms at this moment.

Lang Sihan took a deep breath and pressed it to Shu Xiaomeng's ear and whispered, "Hey, I'm afraid of hurting you, don't seduce or confuse me."

Shu Xiaomeng looked at Lang Sihan with watery eyes, his eyes were full of innocence, and he didn't seem to understand why Lang Sihan said that.

Lang Sihan was looked at by Shu Xiaomeng's eyes, and he almost surrendered without his gun.

He closed his eyes and kissed Shu Xiaomeng fiercely.

Compared to the gentleness before, this time his kiss was obviously a lot rougher, as if he wanted to vent some emotions.

Although rude, he never hurt Shu Xiaomeng. On the contrary, he worked hard to take care of Shu Xiaomeng's feelings just to make her feel comfortable.

At this time, the animal skins on the two people hadn't been known for a long time, and the two who met frankly hugged each other.

Shu Xiaomeng encircled Lang Sihan's neck and looked at Lang Sihan with blurred eyes.

Lang Sihan propped his hands on the stone bed, and his whole body appeared to be pressed against Shu Xiaomeng.

Shu Xiaomeng's skin was extremely sensitive. Just now Lang Sihan used some force to leave a mark on her body, and the red marks seemed to attract him even more.

Lang Sihan's breathing became heavier and heavier, and Shu Xiaomeng even suspected that he would eat himself in the next moment.

Lang Sihan adjusted his posture, ready to marry his little daughter-in-law.

Shu Xiaomeng seemed to understand what was about to happen, but he didn't seem to understand anything.

"Baby, be good, leave everything to me." After Lang Sihan said this, he was ready to sprint. However, at this critical moment, a certain figure quickly rushed in from the cave, and it brought a cold wind. !

Lang Sihan and Shu Xiaomeng both shuddered, and then quickly calmed down.

Lang Sihan quickly draped the animal skins on the two of them, and looked at the visitor with unkind eyes.

The visitor was a female from the tribe, and her eyes were tearful at this moment, and she looked lost.

"You better give me a reason." Lang Sihan gritted his teeth.

The female wiped a tear, and then said: "Those from the Snakehead Tribe have come here!"