The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

Feng Xiaoxun then smiled again, with a smile of evil charm and enchantment: "Well, since he has a wife and children, then you still admit what the document does? Xiao Yunxia, ​​since this is the case, then you should not follow him anymore, follow Ben Seat, this seat will make you fragrant, spicy, comfortable and comfortable ... "

Luo Qingyu raised an eyebrow: "Follow you as one of your three thousand harems? Sorry, I'm not interested!"

Feng Xiaoxun narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's wrong with being one of these three thousand harems? Haven't you seen those women are happy here?"

Yeah, I ’m really happy. I ’m happy to make toys here ...

Luo Qingyu slandered.

Feng Xiaoxun slowly lowered her head, and her thin lips brushed her forehead: "Xiao Yunxia, ​​the woman in this seat will be very happy. The bed in this seat is one of the three realms. Just follow the Everyone in this seat has gone to bed. Would you like to taste it now? "

There was a hint of charm in his low voice, and his palms began to be dishonest--

Luo Qingyu grabbed his hand. "What kind of woman do you want, Master Devil, do you have to tease me as a minor?"

Feng Xiaoxun held her hand backhand and rubbed her fingertips in her palm.

The palm of his hand was also cold and without temperature, but there was a strange numbness in the place brushed by his fingertips.

The feeling spread along the limbs across the ground with his fingertips. It was unspeakable comfortable and unspeakable sad ...

Luo Qingyu knew that it was bad, and eagerly wanted to withdraw her palm, but she had no strength, and her struggle was more like a rejection ...

Feng Xiaoxun's palm was even more unscrupulous, sliding along her back, stroking her waist, and starting to walk along her waistline--

Obviously it is a cold palm, but when it touches the body, it has a strange hot feeling.

Where he was pinched, crunchy, numb, hot, and swollen, all skin shuddered with a craving, like emptiness and thirst ...

Luo Qingyu was so soft that he almost collapsed on him.

She naturally understands this desire, and this year's desire is more violent than ever before.

She tried to break away from this torture, but she was helpless, and the small face of the original thin ankle gradually turned into a crimson color—

Feng Xiaoxun lowered her head and leaned into Luo Qingyu's ear: "Xiao Yunxia, ​​do you want this seat?"

Luo Qingyu instinctively felt a blood rushing into her head, she bit her tongue sharply, and finally she was sober from the **** under severe pain, and she suddenly laughed!

This smile surprised Feng Xiaoxun.

His flirting skills are so good that even the holy chastity martyr can become a **** in his hands.

Those women outside are all from him, and have all identities.

There is a gentle and intelligent Xiaojiabiyu, a healthy and beautiful peasant girl, and naturally there are ladies from government officials, and one person was even snatched by him in a new house——