Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

   "It's too late for you to say anything." Li Jia's back touched the soft mattress, and Lu Yichen's long body covered her soft body, making hot kisses.

  He kissed like crazy, step by step from her slender white swan neck, she quickly pulled off the buttons of her clothes and slipped into the placket.

  Li Jia's breathing was slightly disordered, and her eyes were moist, as if she couldn't see what was in front of her, the light and shadow were mottled, and she was in a trance.

  She only saw today’s CD-ROM and remembered that she once said that she would never leave him.

  Perhaps not just this life. Long, long ago, in the previous life, she also picked up her toes in the shade of summer trees and whispered in his ear to declare her love for him.

  "Brother, Jiajia wants to be with you forever!"

"Great."

  His gentle voice seemed to be in his ears, and his eyes were warmer than the summer sun.

  Why is she so silly knowing that he won’t recognize her, won’t marry her, or just love her silently?

  Perhaps it is because he has been aware of his true feelings buried in his heart. He loves her, right?

  Without love, how can you tolerate such an arrogant sister? How can you tolerate her kissing him? Stick him?

  She's not stupid...Even in the game, his love is still dense and everywhere. He looks at her softly like ice cream that is about to melt in summer. She just knows it is painful, because he can't see it.

   "I'm dead, what happened?" Li Jia's tail trembled as Lu Yichen's lips and teeth increased, she opened her lips slightly, and chanted silently.

Her beautiful and soft body turned the man who had been coveted for a long time into a beast. His graceful and exquisite face was twisted by the coquettish and slightly excitement she opened to herself, so coquettish as to open a Pandora's box and release the devil from hell. .

"Jia Jia...Jia Jia..." He was panting and wandering on the curve of her wild rice, his hot palm supporting her soft body, and her black hair slipped like water, falling on the jade white body, black In contrast to Bai's extreme, Lu Yichen kissed the black hair on her white and flat belly with red eyes, and he moved down a little bit.

  Li Jia looked at the ceiling. "The day I woke up was the day I died."

She had just finished speaking, her flushing lips let out a light pant, Xiubai's hand gripped the bed sheet tightly, she tightened her lips, closed her eyes sadly, her white and delicate neck leaned back slightly, a row of fluttering eyelashes trembling. stop.

   She gritted her teeth to endure, but in the end she couldn't bear it and let out a low moan. "……Do not."

  She struggled to keep her legs together but failed.

Half an hour later, through the door with good sound insulation effect, the little bell that used to deliver things was stuck to the door when passing by. I heard Li Jia screaming and crying begging for mercy, and the heavy man. Gasping.

  Xiaoling's face immediately turned black and twisted.

  She knocked on the door several times and no one responded. Two hours later, only the man's gasp was heard in the room, but no other voices were heard.

  Little Ling's round face was blue and purple with a hint of shyness. The young master's body is really good. The young master usually looks so gentle and handsome, but he did not expect to be so scary in bed.

  Where is a woman enough to vent? She knocked on the door again, but the people in the room ignored her.

  Li Jia's mental state is unstable, and when Lu Yichen is overwhelmed, he is close to madly requesting this long backlog of longing and obsession, Li Jia is instantly crushed.